Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

For some reason, the people below suddenly felt nervous.

Shengshi Ronghua is a person who is rich and may not be able to dance with her. No one has ever seen a real person before. Now, she is out here to dance, how can she not be excited?

Ronghua, Ronghua, how many people admire her for several years, but they have never seen her or heard her voice.

In a tense and quiet atmosphere, the sound of silk and bamboos began to remember, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage.

The ribbons on the second floor suddenly blew down, accompanied by countless petals.

Everyone looked up and was extremely surprised.

A woman, wearing a white butterfly outfit, grabbed the pink silk belt in her hand and slowly fell down.

The veil on her face could not hide the gentle smile in her eyes. Her hair flew with the movements, and the gauze on her shoulders also fluttered enchantingly. In the endless rain of petals, it was like a celestial woman descending to the mortal world.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the woman who fell peacefully on the ground without blinking. They were worried that they would miss any details and would regret it in the future.

Her dance steps are soft and powerful. When she is in such a place, she cannot be ignorant of the worldly style. Her eyes are pure and completely unreasonable.

There was a sense of sadness in her eyes. No one knew why Ronghua, the Shengshi, suddenly danced this part in front of everyone. However, she knew in her heart that Zuozuo was right, and it was more or less related to the man!

Leng Yue was in the dark, lowering her head and drinking the wine placed in front of her. She seemed to be completely ignored in the singing and dancing feast in front of her, but in fact she had never missed it.

She was willing to dance for her, and there was only one person from beginning to end, and that person was not him. Her dance, except for the accident that said goodbye to his master five years ago, is now the first one in his years.

See you this time.

In the entire vestibule, apart from the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, there was a silence, and the petals continued to fall, as if they were dancing for her.

She tiptoed and turned around in circles. She was not fast and her skirt was flying. She just bent her eyes and smiled slightly. The people below felt that the world gave her, and there was no peace?

However, there is no banquet that will last forever, even a visual feast. After all this, who remembers that because of that smile, I wish I could present the world.

She stopped, leaned back, looked at the falling petals, closed her eyes, and two pink petals fell on her eyes, covering her gaze.

Seeing her body sagging back, she seemed to have no feeling even if she was about to fall to the ground. Everyone stood up: "Miss Ronghua!"

Leng Yue heard the anxious voice and thought she was not careful enough, so she missed something, raised her eyes and looked at the woman above.

She had opened her eyes and reached out to grab the silk ribbon. The petals slid across the veil on her cheek and slowly fell. She then continued the silk ribbon and stood up.

The sleeves were swung, and the dance ended.

Thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

Rong Hua turned around and looked at the person below, with a slight smile on his face, his hands on his waist, and saluted him slightly.

"Thank you, young masters, for your face." The voice was completely different from the usual voice. She gave up her identity and hid her face in Jieyu Tower, and even changed her voice. She did all this with such persistence

But I almost forgot my original intention. For some reason, the people below suddenly felt nervous.

Shengshi Ronghua is a person who is rich and may not be able to dance with her. No one has ever seen a real person before. Now, she is out here to dance, how can she not be excited?

Ronghua, Ronghua, how many people admire her for several years, but they have never seen her or heard her voice.

In a tense and quiet atmosphere, the sound of silk and bamboos began to remember, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage.

The ribbons on the second floor suddenly blew down, accompanied by countless petals.

Everyone looked up and was extremely surprised.

A woman, wearing a white butterfly outfit, grabbed the pink silk belt in her hand and slowly fell down.

The veil on her face could not hide the gentle smile in her eyes. Her hair flew with the movements, and the gauze on her shoulders also fluttered enchantingly. In the endless rain of petals, it was like a celestial woman descending to the mortal world.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the woman who fell peacefully on the ground without blinking. They were worried that they would miss any details and would regret it in the future.

Her dance steps are soft and powerful. When she is in such a place, she cannot be ignorant of the worldly style. Her eyes are pure and completely unreasonable.

There was a sense of sadness in her eyes. No one knew why Ronghua, the Shengshi, suddenly danced this part in front of everyone. However, she knew in her heart that Zuozuo was right, and it was more or less related to the man!

Leng Yue was in the dark, lowering her head and drinking the wine placed in front of her. She seemed to be completely ignored in the singing and dancing feast in front of her, but in fact she had never missed it.

She was willing to dance for her, and there was only one person from beginning to end, and that person was not him. Her dance, except for the accident that said goodbye to his master five years ago, is now the first one in his years.

See you this time.

In the entire vestibule, apart from the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, there was a silence, and the petals continued to fall, as if they were dancing for her.

She tiptoed and turned around in circles. She was not fast and her skirt was flying. She just bent her eyes and smiled slightly. The people below felt that the world gave her, and there was no peace?

However, there is no banquet that will last forever, even a visual feast. After all this, who remembers that because of that smile, I wish I could present the world.

She stopped, leaned back, looked at the falling petals, closed her eyes, and two pink petals fell on her eyes, covering her gaze.

Seeing her body sagging back, she seemed to have no feeling even if she was about to fall to the ground. Everyone stood up: "Miss Ronghua!"

Leng Yue heard the anxious voice and thought she was not careful enough, so she missed something, raised her eyes and looked at the woman above.

She had opened her eyes and reached out to grab the silk ribbon. The petals slid across the veil on her cheek and slowly fell. She then continued the silk ribbon and stood up.

The sleeves were swung, and the dance ended.

Thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

Rong Hua turned around and looked at the person below, with a slight smile on his face, his hands on his waist, and saluted him slightly.

"Thank you, young masters, for your face." The voice was completely different from the usual voice. She gave up her identity and hid her face in Jieyu Tower, and even changed her voice. She did all this with such persistence

But I almost forgot my original intention.