The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"The third young lady in the prime minister's mansion's dance is really astonishing as always. Well deserved first place. I don't know what reward Miss Yun wants?" The eldest princess on the stage couldn't help but praise Yun Qianxue.

The first dance in the flower party can ask the princess for a reward. This is an annual practice.

"The princess is absurd, Qian Xue doesn't want any reward. It's just that the elder sister in the mansion is the first time to participate in such a flower fair. She is unavoidably shy. Qianxue speaks for her sister and asked her to dance on the stage." Yun Qianxue gave her a word. For the sake of her sister's good image, it stood up, and everyone present thought it was a deep sisterhood, but they didn't know that the original Yun Ziyue could not dance at all, so she was ashamed to say.

Of course Yun Qianxue also knew about this. She remembered her apparent miscalculation, and wanted to make Yun Ziyue embarrassed. But killing Yun Qianxue could not have imagined that a soul had been replaced in this body.

Yun Ziyue was eating grapes, but she didn't expect the topic to come to her in such a short while.

The eldest princess seemed stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "The young lady of the Yun family is really harmonious."

Yun Ziyue: "..." Harmony, you big-headed ghost!

"Miss Yun Er, since your sister has said everything, let's show it on stage."

When the princess said so, everyone looked at her, Ji Xiaoyao frowned, this one really knows how to dance?

Here Yun Ziyue stood up lazily. She really didn't want to move, but in the eyes of others, it was not like that. For example, Yun Qianxue, Yun Qianxue watched Yun Ziyue slowly stand up. Very proud of myself.

Yun Ziyue walked to the woman playing the guzheng and said something in a low voice. The woman was surprised at first, then smiled and nodded.

The sound of the zither sounded, long and express

The purple-clothed girl stood in the center of the stage and moved gently with her sleeves. The **** the stage lightly stretched her sleeves, her body rotated, and the pre-turning pre-turned fast. Suddenly, she flew off the stage and fell lightly again, her purple shirt Above, the faintly visible disc appears from time to time, with wide sleeves slightly covering half of the face, beautiful eyes flowing, cold and deep, looking forward to brilliance.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, the guzheng sound stopped, the dance also came to an end, but there was no sound all around.

Until Yun Ziyue called out: "The princess."

They came back to their senses all around, and there was thunderous applause. For the first time they saw such a graceful dance and the long guzheng melody, which made people feel like they were in a fairyland.

"Miss Yun Er, I don't know who taught this dance? Does it have a name?" The princess's voice softened a lot.

"Princess Huichang, it was taught by my mother, and my mother said it was called Nishang Wu." Yun Ziyue lied casually. After all, this is an overhead dynasty, of course I don't know about Nishang Yuyiwu.

Everyone also thinks of the lady of the Yun family. She was a talented girl who was well-known in Beijing. It is not surprising that she can compose such amazing dance music. It's a pity that the beauty has passed away, but this daughter did not disappoint. No wonder Wang Chen liked it.

The princess probably also thought of her mother, sighed, and said: "Good boy, I also have some friendship with your mother. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the princess mansion to find me."

"The courtier thanked the princess." Yun Ziyue gave a blessing in the direction of the princess, turned and returned to his seat, and then ate grapes.

"Yue'er is great! Yun Qianxue's face is almost the same color as pig liver." As soon as she sat down, Qin Xiang rushed over with a look of excitement, causing the people next to her to look sideways.

"Yue'er deserves to be Madam Yun's daughter. If she goes out frequently, she will surely be as famous as Madam Yun back then." Fang Ran also came over. "Yue'er, can you teach me when you have time?"

"Of course." "Then it's a deal!"

Yun Ziyue nodded.

In this way, the flower will come to an end in Yun Ziyue's shocking dance.

Prime Minister Yun's Mansion

In the Xueluo courtyard, the maids knelt to the ground. Yun Qianxue could no longer maintain her high appearance, waved all the movable things in the room to the ground. The maids knelt on the ground, even if they were scratched by the broken tiles. I dare not say anything.

Lifting a rock and hitting herself in the foot, Yun Qianxue has never been so angry! No one has ever taught Yun Ziyue to dance. What's more, when her mother was absent, she was just ten years old. Even if her mother taught her, how could this **** still remember it after so many years?

Shen hurried over from outside, "You all want to go."

The maids breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly backed out.

"Xue'er, we still have time to fix her in the future, but that little hoof has changed too much." Shen said while comforting the angry daughter in front of him.

Speaking of this, Yun Qianxue couldn't help but said: "At the beginning, I obviously strangled her and threw her into the mass grave. Later, I sent someone to see it. Who knows that the servant has not returned, but she doesn't know when she will return."

"You said, is she not the real Yun Ziyue?"

"Mother means..."

The two smiled maliciously, not knowing what moths were going to come out again!

Chen Wangfu

"My lord, it's a pity that you didn't go to Huahui, you didn't see your little princess's amazing dance!"

"Who said I didn't go? It's just that your ordinary eyes didn't notice it," Mo Jinyao retorted, and immediately said, "I don't look at whose little girl it was, but why did you let ordinary people look at it?"

Ji Xiaoyao: "..."

Look, look, is this still the rumored king of Chen? So naive, up to three years old. Also, is this talking about human words?

"Xiaoyao, the little girl can suppress the Gu on my body." Mo Jinyao said abruptly.

Ji Xiaoyao's fan hand stopped immediately, "You mean..."

"She is the destined person whom the master said, and the pain that came across her in the cave that day disappeared."

"That's why you married her? I thought you really got the hang of it and you would like girls."

"No, the little girl is very interesting." Mo Jinyao looked into the distance, wondering what he was remembering.

Yes, when he didn't ask.

The stunning performance at the Qinghe Flower Fair also made Yun Ziyue gradually get acquainted with the ladies in Beijing, and since the incident, Mrs. Yun has also paid more attention to Yun Ziyue, and Yun Ziyue has also responded. Fang Ran's appointment to teach her dance, also succeeded in getting familiar with Zuo Xiang. Life is fairly comfortable.

Cheng Wang is indeed a different situation.

Since the Qinghe Flower Fair was over, his unlucky career has begun. First, he was suddenly impeached by the supervisors, the emperor was furious, and then Anzhuang was damaged one after another. There are even rumors that he has a habit of breaking sleeves! As a result, people who know him now look at him with strange eyes.

Even Concubine Jing called him to the palace to inquire about this matter. Mo Wenli hadn't thought that Yun Ziyue was a ghost, but with her ability, it was impossible to do this, and if it was Mo Jin Yao, he doesn't have to be like this.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wenli really couldn't think of anyone who had offended him for a while.