The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Concubine Xian pressed her heart to surprise and nodded slightly to Jiang Si, "Ms. Jiang is interested."

She wanted to ask the other party how to do it, but she had to take care of her identity and could only endure it.

Furthermore, if she asks too much, it will not be good to give people the impression that she is interested in the girls in Dongping Bofu.

Maybe Concubine Zhuang would ask?

Concubine Xian glanced at Concubine Zhuang without a trace.

Concubine Zhuang gave Jiang Si a faint smile: "Ms. Jiang's gift is indeed ingenious. It is an eye-opener to see such a wonderful sight today."

She really underestimated the **** girl.

There is a dance of pearls and jade by Shouchunhou Fukou girl first, and then the girls afterwards will easily become a foil no matter what talents they show, but Jiang girl can actually make the plum blossoms bloom, and it is the scene of the plum feast. It was beyond everyone's expectation, and it can be said to be a rare and elegant event.

How did she do it?

Concubine Zhuang had doubts in her heart, but couldn't ask too much.

On this occasion, she asked a lot, which would undoubtedly make people feel that she is interested in Miss Jiang.

In fact, she was really interested in this little girl, but it was definitely not the kind that wanted her to be her daughter-in-law.

Especially--Zhuang Fei glanced lightly at King Shu, thinking that her son just got up involuntarily, secretly vigilant in her heart.

The son is not the kind of person who gets confused when he sees beauty. He actually made such a gaffe just now, which shows the little girl's ability.

Looking at the girl in front of her with a calm smile, Concubine Zhuang sighed in her heart: What's weird, young Muai, seeing a beautiful girl doing a fairy act, which young man will be moved by it.

She couldn't help but glanced at Yu Jin, but saw that the other party was lowering her eyes, tapping the jade cup with her fingers, her expression unclear.

Concubine Zhuang was surprised.

King Yan was indifferent?

Yu Jin, who was considered indifferent by Concubine Zhuang, squeezed the teacup hard, and tried his best to control the urge to rush to the court to resist leaving.

He knew that Ah seemed to be unexpected, killing people and setting fire, and making plum blossoms bloom.

This is his girl... Yu Jin sighed with emotion, astringent, and throbbing, thinking like this.

I really want to dig out the old sixth eyeballs.

"The courtiers presented their ugliness." Jiang Si saluted Concubine Xian and Concubine Zhuang again, calmly retiring, attracting countless chasing lights all the way.

After a brief period of silence, the ladies began to talk, and even those who were close to each other directly asked, "Miss Jiang, how did you do it?"

Jiang Si smiled and replied, "That's it."

On the Taiping Tree, there is a Gu named Spring Return, which is as small as dust, but can control it to do many magical things, such as making the corpse move, such as pushing the petals to bloom.

The magical scene just now was, in the final analysis, the use of external force to forcibly open the cascading petals, but to put it bluntly, it was a fairy-like technique to those who don't know the truth.

Everything is like this, if it is not surprising enough, in the eyes of the world, it is a trick that is not on the stage, if it is extremely mysterious, it becomes a magic spell.

The two are naturally not the same.

Jiang Si walked to Chen Huifu's side, paused, and smiled: "Is it time for Girl Chen to play?"

Countless light suddenly fell on Chen Huifu.

With the dance of Kou Lingbo and the magical magic of **** like a fairy that makes plum blossoms bloom, it can be said that whatever Chen Huifu displays is reduced to a stepping stone for others.

Chen Huifu obviously thought of this too, a pretty face pale and blue, especially ugly.

With all kinds of sights, she bit her head and walked out, facing the second concubine and Yifu from a distance: "The courtiers present their ugliness, and play a flute for the two empresses."

She knows how to play piano, calligraphy, calligraphy, singing and dancing, but whether playing the piano or dancing will become a joke. Compared with playing a flute, she is at least quite satisfactory.

Concubine Xian nodded.

Among the many ladies, Chen Huifu knows her.

Princess Ningluo’s daughter, if she wanted to say she liked it, she didn’t.

Of course, no matter what she thinks in her mind, the concubine Xian will not show a little bit of light on her face, just waiting for Chen Huifu's next performance to pass the time.

A maidservant from Tsing Yi Palace brought a tray with a full-body moist Xiaoxiang flute on it.

Chen Huifu picked up the flute and tried it twice.

The flute sound is melodious and the sound quality is excellent.

She put her heart down slightly, and secretly cheered herself up: There is nothing terrible, as long as she finishes this song Shun Shun Dangdang, anyway, playing the flute is far from dancing and performing tricks, so it won't be compared to the dust.

Concentrated, Chen Huifu put the flute to his lips and played.

The sound of the flute is lively and beautiful, and it is the familiar piece "Partridge Flying".

On this occasion, the cheerful melody "Partridge Flying" is very suitable for the scene, and it has the meaning of spreading its wings and flying high, secretly responding to the choice of the concubine.

Nothing was done, the Concubine Xian nodded slightly.

The flute music is getting better, and Chen Huifu relaxes, and the flute sound flowing from the flute hole becomes more mellow and melodious.

Chen Huifu was even surprised for herself: This turned out to be her best performance.

A touch of pride rose from my heart.

At this moment, a strange itch came.

The itch came so suddenly and so intensely that she couldn't control it at all, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

The sound of the flute broke instantly, turning into a sharp, harsh sound, as uncomfortable as a sharp blade across the skin.

Although everyone listened indifferently, it was good to chat with the cheerful flute music. When the flute's tone changed, they all frowned and looked at the people in the field.

Chen Huifu was shocked and tried to maintain his calmness.

The sharp sound of the flute sounded one after another, and in the whispers, her face flushed instantly.

What's going on, why is it so itchy?

She couldn't seem to think about it. The more she thought about it, the more itchy she became. Later, she almost couldn't control the twitching of the corners of her mouth.

The five finger marks remained on the white and tender cheeks, and it seemed that they would not itch instantly.

But what sounded in her ears were one after another in exclamation, followed by waves of discussions, which made her dizzy.

"My God, even if you can't make a good tune, you can't be so extreme. Isn't it disfigured to give your face such a sudden?"

"The disfigurement is not enough. It's true that I can't see people for ten and a half months."

"Tsk tusk, is there something wrong with Ms. Chen here?" An elegant lady pointed to her head quietly.

"Who knows, she is so scary anyway, she can do that to herself, let's stay away from now on."

"Exactly."

Chen Huifu stood there blankly and forgot to react.

What did she do? Where is she? Who is she?

The pain comes after knowing it, and the pain is accompanied by unacceptable shame and shame.

"Don't retreat!" The few bloodstains looked particularly unlucky to Concubine Xian, and said calmly.

Chen Huifu screamed while covering his face, stumbled back to the original place, and burst into tears after hearing the harsh comments.

There was a strange and awkward silence for a while.