Kite falling into red dust

From the moment Nangong Chen got up to toast, most of the ministers at the banquet slandered in their hearts: You vile fox!He still looks so much like the murderer who murdered the former king, but he is just like that kid, who has no skills at all, and will confuse and seduce the king!The Nangong family has three generations of Zhongliang, how did the fourth generation have such a child?

And what about his father, Nan Gongze, the imperial historian?He just sat there upright, his face ashen, drinking mulled wine one after another.He knew about this when Nangongchen was the head of the Ministry of Rites, but the uncooked rice had already been cooked at that time, if he said it, his son and daughter would have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.In desperation, he could only choose to remain silent.

Nangong Jin sat at a table far away, quietly eating and drinking, without any expression on his face.

After a while, Nan Gongchen came back after changing his clothes.At this time, Nangong Chen was wearing a bright red robe with wide sleeves, and the long back hem dragged on the ground, following his footsteps like a cluster of dancing flames.His black hair had been loosened, and only a golden strip was strangled in front of his forehead.He didn't wear shoes, and those snow-white feet on the red carpet violently stimulated the nerves of the audience.

Seeing his attire, Murong Mingyu suddenly remembered that when he first met the Luo brothers and sisters, Hong Yuan was dressed in a similar attire.Seeing that Nangong Chen was also dressed like this at this moment, he couldn't help sighing in his heart again: Like, it's so similar!

The music sounded, and Nan Gongchen began to dance.

Originally, Murong Mingyu didn't have any expectations.He is not as interested in dance music as his father is. Since childhood, there is only one person who really makes him feel that enjoying dance music is a kind of enjoyment, Luo Hongyuan.Ever since he saw his dance, he couldn't bear to watch anyone else's dance.What's more, Nangong Chen only studied for a few days.

However, just as he started to dance, Murong Mingyu was stunned.Every movement of his is so agile and graceful, even every strand of his hair seems to be dancing to the music.

Murong Mingyu looked at it, and suddenly felt a strange feeling - he had seen this dance before.Although the music was different, those dance moves and that attire were clearly the same as the "Firefox Battle Dance" that Hong Yuan danced when he first met the Luo family.However, all the dances Hong Yuan danced were created by their siblings themselves, and I have never heard that they have taught anyone. How could Nan Gongchen do it?

After the dance was over, Nan Gongchen stood in the center of the hall and bowed to everyone.

Before Murong Mingyu could open his mouth, Baili Chunfeng said loudly: "Dayan Kingdom is really outstanding! The men are all more beautiful than the women! Or is it that this is a woman who is just pretending to be a woman?" A man is an official in the court?"

Nan Gongze, the official censor, suddenly slapped the table hard, and shouted: "What do you mean, my lord envoy?" .”

At this time, Murong Mingyu interrupted their conversation in time, and said: "Qing Jia was really too modest just now, she danced very well! This outfit is also very beautiful, come here, let the widow take a closer look at you."

Nangong Chen followed his words and walked towards him.He beckoned to him and motioned for him to sit beside him.