The Special Agent Princess

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the queen glanced at Princess Mingyue. Although the queen herself had a third princess, the queen also knew that the appearance of the third princess was not as good as her niece.

Princess Mingyue received the Queen's gaze, glanced at Wuying again, and heard the Queen say, "In this case, let Princess Mingyue come first!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Emperor Mingzong's face and saw that he did not respond, so he nodded to Princess Mingyue.

Princess Mingyue stood up slowly, watching her bend her slender waist and take small steps, showing her bright wrists in the light gauze. The eyes contain the clear waves of spring water, and the jasper and pearl hairpins are inserted obliquely on the head. It is fragrant and tender, and the dimples are more beautiful than flowers. The fingers are like cutting onion roots, and the mouth is like Zhudan. Every frown and smile are beautiful and moving.

Seeing her acting like this, Ye Qingge couldn't help sighing in her heart. In her last life, she clearly remembered that Princess Mingyue was quite aloof? Why does my little butterfly have such a wing! Fanned out her true character?

However, Princess Mingyue came to the middle, first saluted everyone generously, and then said to the emperor and queen with her red lips, "My little girl will present a dance today, if the dance is not good, aunt and uncle must not dislike Yu'er! "

The queen was coaxed by her and said happily, "Good! Good! Your Majesty, it is not easy for us to see Yu'er dancing today! Yu'er has danced well, Your Majesty, you have to reward her!"

"Okay! I still remember the dance this girl danced last year, it was really good!"

"Thank Uncle Huang for your compliment, I'm going to change into my dance clothes now"

Everyone waited for a while, then heard the sound of the piano, and then Princess Mingyue arrived, wearing a crescent-colored gauze dance gown, sleeves like flowing water, skirts flying like fluorescent lights, slim waist, looking back with a slight smile, Leaning and dancing, like a fairy under the moon, Ruoxue's complexion looms in the light.

Small silver bells are dotted on the skirt, and the ethereal and crisp ringtones spread out as Gu Pan turned around. The clothes fluttered, her body was light, and she danced like a lotus flower, matching her dancing clothes with a slim figure.

Suddenly I heard singing, "There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist." Huayan nine autumn evening, flying sleeves blowing clouds and rain. Light as blue and green, like a dragon swimming. Yue Yan stopped at Qianxi, and Wu Ji stopped her own sweet potato. The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture will lead to the end. Low back lotus breaks the waves, messy snow granary wind. When I fell into Er, I looked forward to it, and I wanted to be empty when I repaired it. Wei Qiu couldn't catch it, so she flew to chase Jinghong. '

One dance, one song, the coordination was seamless, everyone present was attracted by her singing and dancing, but the two of them were wandering away.

Seeing that everyone's focus was on Princess Mingyue, Ye Qingge took this opportunity to lower his head and eat two more bites of the previous meal, and he will go outside for some activities soon! What if you are not full?

Ye Qingge lowered his head and ate cheerfully, but he felt a gaze directed towards her, and when she looked up, it turned out to be Wu Ying!

Ye Qingge glared at him, then continued to lower his head to prepare to eat, but found that his gaze was still on him, Ye Qingge raised his head angrily.

She signaled with her eyes that she wanted him to watch Princess Mingyue's performance, but Wu Ying shook her head and signaled with her eyes, 'Why don't you watch? '

Ye Qingge rolled his eyes, and continued to eat with his head down. Princess Mingyue, who was singing and dancing, saw the interaction between the two, and secretly hated her. come over.

Sing a song, and the dance ended perfectly. Everyone paused for a moment, and immediately applauded. Even the Emperor Ming Zong praised, "That's right, the fairy dance is beautiful, the waist is curved, the sleeves are about to fly, and the singing is beautiful." Or, like the chirping of orioles in the valley, it is melodious and intoxicating."