Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 54: The third bowl of soup (12)

Since the celebration banquet is to be held, all civil and military officials will naturally attend, including those who have enlightenment, and the female relatives of officials of Grade 3 or higher. Emperor Jing Heng did not establish an empress, and now the biggest person in the harem was Qing Huan, so she sat beside him as a queen.

Concubine Ke Shu stared at her eyes. She really didn't understand what Qinghuan was after her Majesty! He is so talented, why doesn't your majesty look down on his own? Could it be that... Your Majesty doesn't like poetry, so she has to find a different way and think of other things? Today's celebration banquet, she must not be let down, otherwise the people in the palace will only envy the imperial concubine for winning the holy favor, and then will step on her Concubine Ke Shu!

Can't lose, never lose! She has never lost since she was young, and certainly not this time!

Ding-dong, singing, singing, charming and soft dancers leaped into the arena, silk and bamboo music sounded in the main hall, all the officials watched the dance, it was said that this dance was created by Concubine Ke Shu and Jin Shi, and A great name is "Neon Clothes Feathers", no matter the song, the dance is also wonderful, but it is a pity that you can't get a glimpse of the beautiful lady, which is really regrettable and inexplicable.

However, the beauty of the imperial concubine is not inferior to the concubine Shu, and if you can't see the dance of the concubine Shu, you can look at the face of the imperial concubine!

This is what everyone thinks, but no one dared to put their eyes on Qinghuan's face. After all, your majesty's thin eyes were full of weird and gloomy eyes. Whoever dared to look at it, your majesty would definitely dig their tricks! Although beauty is beautiful, fate is more important.

However, at this moment, the music suddenly changed to joy and lightness. The dancers in pink dance clothes scattered from the two sides. In the middle, a woman wearing a bright red fringed dance clothes and a light veil mask emerged suddenly and stood in the center. Her temperament is more feminine than the dancers, and her figure is more flexible than the dancers. Even the slender hands with Dingdingdongdong bracelets are more slender and graceful. Those eyes that were bare outside the veil were made of rouge, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows were all raised, showing a coquettish and heroic color. The eyebrows are also very beautiful, and the beautiful eyes are beautiful and intoxicating.

At least many of the ministers present here with a slightly weaker concentration have been dumbfounded, some of them opened their mouths unconsciously, some of them smashed their wine glasses on their feet, and they didn't realize they lost their court clothes.

The music became more and more eager and lively. The red dancer danced barefoot on the ground. Gradually, a high level of stairs rose in the center. She stood on it, her black hair and snow-white skin formed a sharp contrast. Other beautiful and enchanting dancers have completely become her foil.

Immediately afterwards, something more magical happened! Butterflies flew up from nowhere, surrounding the dancer in red, dancing up and down with her dancing, it was so beautiful, this dance should only be seen in the sky, how many times can we hear about it in the world! Every movement and every look of the red dancer is full of temptation and fascinating.

The upper emperor Jing Heng didn't pay attention at all. He put all his thoughts on Qing Huan, always caring about whether her stomach was uncomfortable, whether she hadn't eaten well, whether she wanted to eat this or that, whether she wanted to drink water... also broke his heart. Emperor Jing Heng hated singing and dancing the most, because his biological mother, the mother who turned from the prince to the queen, and from the queen to the eldest princess, made his father and king fall in love with him when he was young. .

He most, most, most, most hate dancing women.

…To be precise, he hates any woman in this world except Qinghuan. But if Qinghuan gave birth to a lovely little girl with Yuxue... Emperor Jing Heng thought, maybe he can add another one to the list that he doesn't hate.

Concubine Ke Shu danced while paying attention to Emperor Jing Heng secretly. Seeing that he didn't turn his gaze on herself at all, but threw herself at Qing Huan, she felt resentful in her heart. Only the obsession and shock of other people made her feel a little better.

After a long while, she slightly lifted her lips, and began to sing in a vertical voice: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the Wiga and the mainland are returning to their hometown... And the warriors are guarding everywhere!"

Dance is the most soft, but the song is the most rigid, the combination of yin and yang, the combination of rigidity and softness, it is truly a masterpiece handed down. Whether it was dancing or singing, especially words, the hearts of many generals in the audience were full of enthusiasm! Isn't it the warriors who guard the land of Wei Dawei now? This woman is so capable, she can sing what they think in their hearts!

Even Qing Huan was attracted by this word. She pushed away Emperor Jing Heng impatiently and stretched out the hand in front of her to feed her again and again, frowning and said: "Can't you watch the singing and dancing well? "

Emperor Jing Heng replied a little aggrieved: "I am not interested in this at all."

So he didn't even listen to what the word was. He didn't even bother to take a look at whatever he was not interested in, even if he died in front of him. "Qinghuan, do you want to lie down for a while? I've been sitting long enough, the doctors said, better rest..."

Qing Huan shook her head and sighed: "Concubine Ke Shu is truly a talented person, but it's a pity..." He was from Dingguo Gongfu.

Emperor Jing Heng didn't care whether Concubine Ke Shu was talented or not. Seeing Qing Huan ignored him, he reached out and quietly hooked her waist that was beginning to appear plump. Qing Huan has been pregnant for several months now, and her belly is as big as a blow. Compared with Concubine Ke Shu who is twisting the waist of a water snake in the middle of the hall, it is really a heaven and an underground... How clever Concubine Ke Shu is, how cumbersome her body is.

While alive, Qing Huan had never studied singing and dancing. The high-ranking family believed that singing and dancing were all learned by the lower class, and most of them disdain to learn it. Qing Huan himself had no interest in this, so he never set foot in it. But it doesn't mean that she doesn't know how to appreciate it. Therefore, Qinghuan can see at a glance that Concubine Ke Shu has a very sophisticated dance foundation. The most amazing thing is that Concubine Ke Shu’s dance is not limited to the feminine beauty of the big Wei woman, but takes its essence and adds innovation to form a new and innovative dance. More moving dance. It is conceivable that this dance will soon be popular in Beijing and even the world.

Such a woman is truly unheard of and unseen by Qinghuan. Almost omnipotent, omnipotent. Even her talented benefactor is only proficient in several kinds of melody and game, and she has lived for so many years and experienced two worlds, but she can't write the poems written by Ke Shufei. This interpersonal relationship Are the gaps innate?

If Concubine Ke Shu's heart is a little better, even if it's just a little bit, Qinghuan would be willing to make friends with her. Unfortunately, the only drawback of this woman is that she is too small and narrow-minded. How can she be worthy of her talent?

Seeing that Emperor Jing Heng didn't look at him from start to finish, Concubine Ke Shu almost shattered the red silk in her hand in annoyance! She is so outstanding, so beautiful, so different, and Qinghuan is in front of her, what else can she support besides her appearance? It's just a wooden beauty! What is your Majesty's interest in her? !

Sizhu stopped, Concubine Ke Shu suppressed the anger in her heart, took a few steps forward, and bowed slightly and said: "Learning that the frontier war has been won, the concubine is very excited and dances a song. Please forgive your majesty."

With the appearance of low eyebrows and drooping eyes, coupled with the beautiful face after the veil fell, many people in the audience couldn't help but sigh: What a peerless beauty! Is there any man in the world who can not be tempted!

But King Hengdi can. He concentrated on peeling the grape skins for Qinghuan-he was really waiting for him. After peeling the skins and sending them into her mouth, he stretched out his hands and asked her to spit out the seeds into his palms, because her belly was too big and she bowed her head and vomited into the pan. inconvenient.

Therefore, Emperor Jing Heng never noticed that the singing and dancing had stopped. When he realized that Fei Ke Shu's graceful movements had been shaky. Emperor Jing Heng waved his hand at will: "Okay, step back."

Concubine Ke Shu was annoyed in her heart, watching Qinghuan being spoiled by Emperor Jing Heng, wishing to rush to scratch her face and replace it herself! But in the public, she still has to maintain her own image. So he said softly: "Yes, the concubine retires."

No matter the etiquette, facial expressions are impeccable. Only those eyes are too hostile and full of desire, which can be seen at a glance. Qing Huan thought, sighed, and pushed away the lychees that Emperor Jing Heng had brought to her mouth. She really couldn't eat anymore... Emperor Jing Heng had been feeding her while the civil and military officials were enjoying singing and dancing. If she gets fat like this, she feels like she's going to explode.

Emperor Jing Heng didn't think that, he still thought Qinghuan had eaten less! It was different from the time when he was in the cave. He wanted her to taste so many delicious foods. If she likes it, then he won't eat it all and give it to her.

When Concubine Ke Shu stepped back, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and tears ran across her face poignantly. Seeing this, He Conghu, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but move his throat. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Since Concubine Ke Shu broke off his marriage contract with him, he hasn't seen her again for a long time. Goodbye now, he realized that the throbbing in his heart still existed. She is even more beautiful, so beautiful, and at the same time envious of your majesty. Having such a beautiful dark blue, she doesn't cherish it. But as a minister, how can he decide who your Majesty likes? Looking at the dark blue appearance, it seemed that living in the palace was unsatisfactory. Also, her character is stubborn and strong, and she is determined not to allow anyone to climb on her head, and as far as the current situation is concerned, the emperor and noble concubine who is most favored by your majesty.

He Conghu didn't want to get up, but when he saw Concubine Ke Shu's tears, he felt a pain in his heart. When everyone was not paying attention, he quietly got up and left. Seeing this, Jian Xiu behind him also got up and followed.

This scene was clearly seen by Qing Huan and Emperor Jing Heng. But they didn't say anything. Emperor Jing Heng even joked: "You said, which of these two people will Concubine Ke Shu favor?"

"She liked all of them, but she didn't like any of them." After getting along and analyzing for so long, Qinghuan probably also understands what Ke Shu Fei wants. She liked each of these outstanding men who admired her, so she didn't want to let them go.

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