You are fragrant, you are...

Daxian didn't know much about singing and dancing with the emperor.Da Xian knows a lot of songs and dances that are not Huibu, does this count? "Da Xian saw the emperor walking up to him, and felt that it was much more convenient to speak this way. He also saw that the emperor no longer had a straight face, but also stretched his face, ready to smile to please the emperor.

Sure enough, Qianlong walked up to Daxian, and when he saw Daxian smiling at him, he felt instantly better.

Lisa already had the consciousness to die with the little prince, and was feeling honored, when she saw the emperor coming down again, her legs felt weak again.What is singing and dancing that is not Huibu, little prince, why are you so far away!

"Oh?" Qianlong didn't see Ali and Zhuo mentioning this point. Could it be possible that a stupid child raised in Huibu belonged to Huibu? Sure enough, Huibu's allegiance to the Qing Dynasty was just a cover.Otherwise, a little prince can learn things from other places.Qianlong believed that the other songs and dances mentioned by Daxian must not be the songs and dances of the Qing Dynasty, but the songs and dances of the diplomatic relations of the Hui tribe.The distance was too close, Qianlong could only feel a dark fragrance floating into his nostrils, sniffing deeply and addictively.

"Does the emperor want to see it? Daxian can go home after the dance, right? It doesn't matter if there are no roses. Although Daxian is a little prince, Daxian is still Daxian. As long as Daxian can go home, he is considered a roseless girl." It doesn’t matter if you are a little prince. Daxian didn’t have roses when he wasn’t a little prince before.” Daxian muttered, “But Daxian has Transformers, don’t you?”, looking at Qianlong with full expectation.

Qianlong was dazzled by Da Xian's flattering eyes like a Pekingese dog, and unconsciously nodded in agreement.

The small face instantly smiled like a flash in the pan, brightening the room with a dark fragrance.

Can Da Xian go home?

The author has something to say: try to be a less verbose person, it seems that every time there is a bunch of nonsense in what you have to say, it's embarrassing.

I don't talk much on weekdays, all kinds of irritable.

2012-10-30, Tuesday.

7 Uncle Bad Emperor, Empress Daxian is Scared

Wu Shulai's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The emperor put down the memorial and asked to watch the dance on a whim, but he didn't let him come close to serve him.

In the Qianqing Palace, agarwood is wafting, and Wu Shulai waits outside the palace gate, waiting for the emperor to call at any time.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, the emperor was still in a good mood. The nobles and ladies in the palace must be happy that the emperor is still cleaning the palace today.Wu Shulai was thinking wildly and boringly, his eyes were only on the lower part of his clothes, and he never looked at him for a moment.

As a slave, Wu Shulai would naturally obey the emperor's favorite rules.

A scent wafted over, Wu Shulai rustled his nostrils, his slender eyes narrowed when he saw Dongmei approaching with a table in her hand.

After receiving the case table, the bank note was naturally put into his bosom. Wu Shulai didn't hear anything, so he beckoned and led a little eunuch who tried food into the Qianqing Palace with the case table in hand.

At this time, Qianlong was leaning on the side of the dragon couch, quietly waiting for the little prince who was like a small animal thinking about dancing below to dance.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Wu Shulai, but Qianlong didn't ask who brought the thick soup.

After the little eunuch tasted the non-toxic, Qianlong reached out to take the small porcelain bowl, and smacked the taste carefully.

Very fragrant, not as good as someone.

Wu Shulai saw that the emperor no longer expressed his existence, and stood at the side of the dragon bed with peace of mind, accompanying him by his side.

Lisa had seen the emperor's eunuch go out and come in again, but her little prince was still struggling with what dance to dance without accompaniment, and Lisa was so anxious that she was about to cry.Seeing that the little prince was still thinking slowly, Lisa cried in her heart, saying that this is really going to be a premature birth, will Allah really blame Lisa for not doing enough to protect the Lord.

After Qianlong finished drinking the soup, Shi Shiran opened his mouth with a sense of satiety after eating and drinking.

"Little prince, don't you want to dance for me?"

Qianlong could call Da Xian by his first name directly, subconsciously, when he saw Da Xian, he just wanted to call him little prince.Even his own princes and brothers, Qianlong never had such an idea.

He couldn't help questioning himself, maybe his sons were more in line with the status of the elder brother, but this little prince was a child who had always been favored and raised by others.Therefore, when he spoke, he also used the tone of teasing cats and dogs, children, just teasing.Qianlong, who had never teased his own children, became more and more interested, and even put the excerpts he saw just now to the back of his mind.

"Daxian doesn't dare. The emperor..." Daxian didn't know at all that he should never use such a self-proclaimed name when talking to the superiors. Qianlong knew it, Wu Shulai knew it even more, and in fact, even Lisa, who had just entered the palace for a short time, knew it too. It's just that no one reminded Daxian.

Qianlong made a question in his nose, and Daxian continued, "Your Majesty, Daxian dances better only in ballet, peacock dance, Tibetan dance, Mongolian dance, Indian dance, and rabbit dance. But the emperor does not give accompaniment." , Da Xian doesn’t know which dance to dance better.”

When it comes to the back, the language is coquettish, and the words are not complete.

In the past, due to Le Xiaoniu's request, Da Xian pretended to be quiet on the outside to make himself look smarter. Le Xiaoniu claimed that this was for Le Daxian to learn to be a little Daxian calmly.Therefore, Da Xian seldom acted like a baby in front of his relatives, and only when he got into trouble would he use his waxy voice to act like a baby.Le Xiaoniu always covers her nose and strictly prohibits Le Daxian from doing this in front of relatives and friends at most.Although Da Xian didn't know why, he obediently pretended that he couldn't be calm in front of Le Xiaoniu, and even acted like a baby with his mother and sister only occasionally.

But Lisa just took advantage of the emperor squinting his eyes and waiting for Daxian to secretly say that if they can't complete the task, they will really stay in the capital and cannot go home.Daxian didn't dance without accompaniment, and when he heard such bad news when he was struggling, he ignored Le Xiaoniu's order not to act like a baby in front of outsiders.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, even Lisa couldn't help but her heart agitated, and she kept fantasizing about the little prince dancing in front of her like a peacock for a while, and a bunny for a while.Although I don't know when the little prince learned these dances, Lisa only thinks it is the blessing of God Allah. As for the ballet and Indian dance that he doesn't understand, Lisa thinks that the little prince must dance very well.With a pain in her nose, Lisa hurriedly covered her nose.By Allah, God must not blame Lisa for having a nosebleed for no reason!

Wu Shu admits that he has seen many more beauties than his master. After all, as the emperor's close eunuch, many women with ordinary or good looks or even beautiful women will find him. The beauties the emperor has seen are indeed not as good as There are many books in Wu.However, being well-informed, Wu Shulai also had to admit that the voice of the little Huibu prince under his seat, even a handicapped person, would inevitably fall into fantasy.Glaring secretly at the emperor on the couch, Wu Shulai meditated: "Space is color."If there are concubines, concubines and beauties who say which beauty is the most beautiful, Wu Shulai is absolutely anxious with that person.Sweeping the audience again, this look, this voice, this appearance, tsk tsk tsk.

The reactions of Lisa and Wu Shulai are a good testament to how foresight Le Xiaoniu is.It's a pity that this is in the Qianqing Palace, and the emperor covered the sky with one hand.

After Qianlong drank the tonic soup, he was hot and hungry, so he patiently waited for the dance and then sent the little prince out of the palace.All of a sudden, he was attracted by the dance of the little prince. Although the emperor prided himself on his determination, he couldn't help feeling annoyed why his harem didn't have such a graceful tone. What a view.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the little maidservant behind the little prince, Qianlong waved his hand and ordered Wu Shulai to take her down, and he himself also went outside the hall to wait for the order.At this time, the emperor who was in a good mood just spoke, his voice was thick nasal.

"The Indian dance has only been heard of but never seen, so you dance this."

"Zha——" Daxian learned the word after seeing Wu Shulai take Lisa out of the stage, only because at this moment Daxian remembered that it seemed to be used in all the Qing palace dramas he had seen.Regardless of whether the emperor is good or not, Da Xian thinks it is better to keep pace with everyone and not engage in special policies.

Daxian danced with him after he finished his answer. He was a child with strange bones in his previous life. Otherwise, Daxian's mother would not let Daxian win various dance awards at a young age for the sake of Daxian's future.Although they are all just childlike things, all the teachers who have watched Daxian's dance are looking forward to the unique sensory enjoyment of Daxian's dancing. He has an unparalleled talent in dancing.

Although the little prince in this life is a few years older than the ten-year-old Daxian in the previous life, and even not as talented as the Hui tribe who loves to sing and dance, he has a different soul.Two equally stupid souls, but Da Xian put his talent in dancing deep into his soul, and danced charmingly with this body that was actually much softer than Le Da Xian's body.

Yes, charm.

Every enthusiastic dance pose brings out the charm of different ages in Da Xian's interpretation.

Daxian has never known what charm is. Since he learned to dance at the age of three, he has learned to dance with the greatest enthusiasm and persistence.Before the age of ten, Le Daxian danced dance music beyond his age, but now Daxian dances dance music with a charming posture because of the body of the little prince Daxian.Due to the influence of the two phases, the faint fragrance in the hall is no longer a constant incense fragrance.

Qianlong went from watching the opera at the beginning to sitting up and concentrating on it, until the scent lingered on the tip of his nose. After seeing the charming eyes of the little prince, Qianlong felt as if he had been hit by an arrow, his heart was itchy and his body was dry.

If there were no accidents, Qianlong was supposed to go to Yanxi Palace to have dinner with his concubine, and then to sleep in the side hall of Yanxi Palace at night.This is the preferential treatment he gave to his concubine who is pregnant with the dragon seed, but he didn't expect her to give him this aphrodisiac...