Yu Ling's slender and delicate hands slowly unfolded the thin silk, and her eyes were frozen in the last chapter
mèi God, this is the highest level of mèi art. As the name suggests, even gods will be deceived by meèi. The recipient is like a curse, and he is obsessed with the performer and will never stop until death.
Such a domineering magic trick, the performer will live for ten years every time he uses it, so Yu Ling has never tried it yet, but this time she decided to go all out.
As the leader of the Wang family, Wang Huanzhi has been agile since childhood, and has a brilliant expression and literary talent. His calligraphy is even more unique. He is a man of a thousand gold medals. He is known as the zhilan and jade trees. He entered the officialdom when he was young. With his outstanding background and outstanding wisdom, he has a prosperous career and has risen all the way. He is the prime minister of any country at his thirty-three years old now, and is in his prime.
Although Yu Ling has never seen Wang Huanzhi, he has heard a lot about his life and deeds. This man is very cunning and skilled in power and strategy. On the surface, he is a humble gentleman who is as light as a chrysanthemum. He is a spoiled and ruthless man behind his back. He is definitely an extremely difficult person. However, who made him an enemy whom he unimaginable? He would not hesitate to deal with even ten years of life.
In order to achieve the ultimate effect of the moment, she also planned a wonderful appearance as a prelude. She was preparing to go on stage to dance Hu Xuanwu in person. This is why she asked Yuan Hong to find ten top Persian dancers.
Yu Ling has liked to learn dance with Hu Ji from the Western Regions since she was a child. She is naturally well-proportioned in the bones, soft and coordinated limbs, and has a talent for dancing. Among all the dances, she is best at Hu Xuan dance.
Since Yuan Hong promised not to touch her that day, Su Xin never came to find her again. She just found a master musician and a top dancer for her according to her requirements for several days. Yu Ling locked herself in the dance hall all day long, rehearsing Hu Xuanwu with the musician and dancer until she received news from Yuan Hong that everything was ready.
Two days later, the envoys of Kucha came to visit, and Prime Minister Wang Huanzhi warmly received them on behalf of the Yuan Wei Dynasty. In return, the envoys of Kucha held a banquet to entertain many important officials of the court headed by Prime Minister Wang Huanzhi.
The banquet of the envoys of Kucha was placed in a large exotic red and yellow tent with gorgeous hand-woven carpets from Persia, luminous cups filled with grapes and wine, steaming grilled lamb chops, unique drum music with Western style, and beautiful beards passing by the banquet. All of this was filled with joy.
During the drinking and three rounds, some people were drunk, some were poetic, some were hugging Hu Ji and teasing him wantonly. Only Wang Huanzhi, who was in chief, kept a decent smile from beginning to end, sat upright, his clear and phoenix eyes were not confused at all. Because it was not a court guild, he did not wear official uniforms today, but was dressed in a literati. He only saw his face clear and energetic, with no joy or anger, wide sleeves, long robe, tall crown and wide belt, and a bit of a fairy-like spirit.
Suddenly, the host of the banquet, the envoy of Kucha State stood up and slapped three times, piercing the noise of the crowd. He cleared his throat and said loudly: I, Kucha State, have always liked musical dance, and next there is a wonderful Hu Xuan Dance to all of you, please enjoy it!
As soon as the words fell, the candle in the tent suddenly darkened, the sound of the delicate drums and music stopped, and there was silence around.
Suddenly, a wisp of pipa sounded like a silver bottle, cracking out crisp notes, and dozens of night pearls as big as pigeon eggs fell from the top of the tent, instantly illuminating the huge tent
The sound of the pipa gradually became dense, like a large and large jade bead fell from a silver plate, and then the cheerful sound of the jealous drums also joined in, forming a passionate Persian dance.
At this time, a group of Persian dancers wrapped in white veil slowly floated out from behind the scenes. They had high noses and deep eyes, jade skin, and their naked limbs danced with the music, which looked very attractive.
Suddenly they leaned back and bloomed brightly like white lilies. A graceful and graceful golden figure slowly floated on the stamens.
She wore a ring chain decorated with pearls, covered her face with a veil, only a pair of watery eyes painted with golden eyeshadows, wearing thin golden veil, and her bare half-snow-white waist gently twisted like a snake with music. She wore a golden bell on her arms and ankles, making a crisp and pleasant ringtone when dancing.
The sound of the string drum became more and more rapid. She raised her head slightly, raised her right hand over her shoulder, and crossed her left hand against her waist, and began to rotate rapidly, turning faster and faster. The hair hanging down to the waist drifted like a splash of ink, the ribbons of her whole body were flowing, and the huge arc-shaped skirt was blooming like a golden lotus. The slender and jade-like legs under the skirt were looming, making people's heart beat faster
Everyone in the audience was confused by this charming dance, watching it in a daze, but a more exciting scene happened
The dancer turned his back to the audience. The Persian dancer surrounding him suddenly stepped forward and tore her covered veil. In a scream, she saw a winding and circling giant snake with golden lines on her round and smooth back. The golden scales flashed with strange light in the luminous light. The drum sound became more and more high and excited. She turned her back to everyone, swaying thin waists and plump buttocks on her left and right styles, and her arms danced up and down like waves. The well-proportioned texture on her beautiful back was rising and lower, driving the strange golden snake on her spine to dance gracefully, like a living thing, enchanting and inspiring.
Suddenly, the string music turned into more provocative and confusing. The half-naked dancer turned halfway over, lifted the long skirt with his hands and posted it on his waist, gently tapped his toes, his slender waist gently swung his style, and his plump and round hips kept twisting and sending it with the rhythm of the music. She slightly raised her delicate chin, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her prime minister Wang Huanzhi was deeply locked in the middle of the seat.
Then, she slowly approached Wang Huanzhi with her graceful dance steps, twisting her waist and hips in front of him, dancing like a confusing demon spirit, and her soul-stirring eyes stared at his eyes firmly, with a lot of tenderness and charm at the bones. At this moment, the music stopped abruptly, and her soft and boneless body seemed to be unstable, falling into his arms. When he couldn't help but reach out to hold her slender waist, the gauze covering her face quietly slid down. She opened her red lips, revealing a beautiful smile that was so gorgeous that it was indescribable that it was so scattered that it was like the flowers blooming on the other side of the Forgetful River, like blood, sad, charming, beautiful,
Wang Huanzhi's mind suddenly became blank. He had been holding his heart for more than 30 years, and fell because of this indescribable smile...
Writer's words:
Hehehehehe, Wave, is this part enough?
The heroine has already taken out her special skills at the bottom of the box. Where are you? Oh, hehe, Wave Wave Wave
mèi God, this is the highest level of mèi art. As the name suggests, even gods will be deceived by meèi. The recipient is like a curse, and he is obsessed with the performer and will never stop until death.
Such a domineering magic trick, the performer will live for ten years every time he uses it, so Yu Ling has never tried it yet, but this time she decided to go all out.
As the leader of the Wang family, Wang Huanzhi has been agile since childhood, and has a brilliant expression and literary talent. His calligraphy is even more unique. He is a man of a thousand gold medals. He is known as the zhilan and jade trees. He entered the officialdom when he was young. With his outstanding background and outstanding wisdom, he has a prosperous career and has risen all the way. He is the prime minister of any country at his thirty-three years old now, and is in his prime.
Although Yu Ling has never seen Wang Huanzhi, he has heard a lot about his life and deeds. This man is very cunning and skilled in power and strategy. On the surface, he is a humble gentleman who is as light as a chrysanthemum. He is a spoiled and ruthless man behind his back. He is definitely an extremely difficult person. However, who made him an enemy whom he unimaginable? He would not hesitate to deal with even ten years of life.
In order to achieve the ultimate effect of the moment, she also planned a wonderful appearance as a prelude. She was preparing to go on stage to dance Hu Xuanwu in person. This is why she asked Yuan Hong to find ten top Persian dancers.
Yu Ling has liked to learn dance with Hu Ji from the Western Regions since she was a child. She is naturally well-proportioned in the bones, soft and coordinated limbs, and has a talent for dancing. Among all the dances, she is best at Hu Xuan dance.
Since Yuan Hong promised not to touch her that day, Su Xin never came to find her again. She just found a master musician and a top dancer for her according to her requirements for several days. Yu Ling locked herself in the dance hall all day long, rehearsing Hu Xuanwu with the musician and dancer until she received news from Yuan Hong that everything was ready.
Two days later, the envoys of Kucha came to visit, and Prime Minister Wang Huanzhi warmly received them on behalf of the Yuan Wei Dynasty. In return, the envoys of Kucha held a banquet to entertain many important officials of the court headed by Prime Minister Wang Huanzhi.
The banquet of the envoys of Kucha was placed in a large exotic red and yellow tent with gorgeous hand-woven carpets from Persia, luminous cups filled with grapes and wine, steaming grilled lamb chops, unique drum music with Western style, and beautiful beards passing by the banquet. All of this was filled with joy.
During the drinking and three rounds, some people were drunk, some were poetic, some were hugging Hu Ji and teasing him wantonly. Only Wang Huanzhi, who was in chief, kept a decent smile from beginning to end, sat upright, his clear and phoenix eyes were not confused at all. Because it was not a court guild, he did not wear official uniforms today, but was dressed in a literati. He only saw his face clear and energetic, with no joy or anger, wide sleeves, long robe, tall crown and wide belt, and a bit of a fairy-like spirit.
Suddenly, the host of the banquet, the envoy of Kucha State stood up and slapped three times, piercing the noise of the crowd. He cleared his throat and said loudly: I, Kucha State, have always liked musical dance, and next there is a wonderful Hu Xuan Dance to all of you, please enjoy it!
As soon as the words fell, the candle in the tent suddenly darkened, the sound of the delicate drums and music stopped, and there was silence around.
Suddenly, a wisp of pipa sounded like a silver bottle, cracking out crisp notes, and dozens of night pearls as big as pigeon eggs fell from the top of the tent, instantly illuminating the huge tent
The sound of the pipa gradually became dense, like a large and large jade bead fell from a silver plate, and then the cheerful sound of the jealous drums also joined in, forming a passionate Persian dance.
At this time, a group of Persian dancers wrapped in white veil slowly floated out from behind the scenes. They had high noses and deep eyes, jade skin, and their naked limbs danced with the music, which looked very attractive.
Suddenly they leaned back and bloomed brightly like white lilies. A graceful and graceful golden figure slowly floated on the stamens.
She wore a ring chain decorated with pearls, covered her face with a veil, only a pair of watery eyes painted with golden eyeshadows, wearing thin golden veil, and her bare half-snow-white waist gently twisted like a snake with music. She wore a golden bell on her arms and ankles, making a crisp and pleasant ringtone when dancing.
The sound of the string drum became more and more rapid. She raised her head slightly, raised her right hand over her shoulder, and crossed her left hand against her waist, and began to rotate rapidly, turning faster and faster. The hair hanging down to the waist drifted like a splash of ink, the ribbons of her whole body were flowing, and the huge arc-shaped skirt was blooming like a golden lotus. The slender and jade-like legs under the skirt were looming, making people's heart beat faster
Everyone in the audience was confused by this charming dance, watching it in a daze, but a more exciting scene happened
The dancer turned his back to the audience. The Persian dancer surrounding him suddenly stepped forward and tore her covered veil. In a scream, she saw a winding and circling giant snake with golden lines on her round and smooth back. The golden scales flashed with strange light in the luminous light. The drum sound became more and more high and excited. She turned her back to everyone, swaying thin waists and plump buttocks on her left and right styles, and her arms danced up and down like waves. The well-proportioned texture on her beautiful back was rising and lower, driving the strange golden snake on her spine to dance gracefully, like a living thing, enchanting and inspiring.
Suddenly, the string music turned into more provocative and confusing. The half-naked dancer turned halfway over, lifted the long skirt with his hands and posted it on his waist, gently tapped his toes, his slender waist gently swung his style, and his plump and round hips kept twisting and sending it with the rhythm of the music. She slightly raised her delicate chin, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her prime minister Wang Huanzhi was deeply locked in the middle of the seat.
Then, she slowly approached Wang Huanzhi with her graceful dance steps, twisting her waist and hips in front of him, dancing like a confusing demon spirit, and her soul-stirring eyes stared at his eyes firmly, with a lot of tenderness and charm at the bones. At this moment, the music stopped abruptly, and her soft and boneless body seemed to be unstable, falling into his arms. When he couldn't help but reach out to hold her slender waist, the gauze covering her face quietly slid down. She opened her red lips, revealing a beautiful smile that was so gorgeous that it was indescribable that it was so scattered that it was like the flowers blooming on the other side of the Forgetful River, like blood, sad, charming, beautiful,
Wang Huanzhi's mind suddenly became blank. He had been holding his heart for more than 30 years, and fell because of this indescribable smile...
Writer's words:
Hehehehehe, Wave, is this part enough?
The heroine has already taken out her special skills at the bottom of the box. Where are you? Oh, hehe, Wave Wave Wave
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