Isn't he in Rongcheng? He was also injured. After all, he had to recuperate in Rongcheng for a while, right?

Chen Yuntang lowered his eyes in panic and did not dare to look in the direction of the Regent.

At this moment, she suddenly regretted dancing this sword dance for her third sister.

But everyone was standing in Yaohua Hall. If something strange appeared at this time and was exposed on the spot, the entire Marquis' Mansion would be buried with him.

Chen Yuntang could only try his best to calm himself down.

She comforted herself that she was wearing a beaded curtain on her face and put on a relatively exaggerated stage makeup. After changing to the dance skirt, she even consciously changed her every move. I am afraid that even the old lady of the Yongxing Hou Mansion would not recognize her as her grandson at once, let alone others.

Just when the entire hall realized that the atmosphere was not right, the Regent shook his hand and ordered the eunuch beside him to let Chen Yuntang start performing his skills.

The Regent's every move was seen by the little emperor sitting beside him.

Since the Regent came, he remained silent and became a mascot in the usual court meeting.

But this does not mean that he does not listen, watch, or feel.

The little emperor is actually a person with a delicate and deep mind. When he deliberately observes a person's words, there are rarely anything he can't see.

He could clearly feel that when the third lady of the Hou Mansion appeared, the regent's mood fluctuated violently.

Although the Regent's face did not reveal much, some of the details on him could still be perceived.

The little emperor couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly. He squinted his eyes slightly and dressed up. The third lady of the Hou Mansion was standing underneath.

I have to say that although I have never seen this third lady in the Marquis' Mansion, I can't forget it when I stand this time. I lowered my head and the little emperor could not see her face and expression. At this moment, he suddenly hated the Regent's appearance at this time. Otherwise, the whole banquet would revolve around him. He wanted the third lady to look up and raised her head, and wanted her to take off the gauze curtain on her face.

But the "good uncle" of the Regent, who is here, has no place for him to speak.

Suddenly, the little emperor was very eager for authority, broke free from this cage and became the real king.

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in the little emperor's eyes.

The Regent was not at this moment when he was not interested in paying attention to the fierce psychological struggle of the little emperor beside him, and he focused all his attention in the middle of the hall.

The music on both sides of the hall was beaten up.

Chen Yuntang also completely withdrew his mind and put his mind on the dance.

After all, I haven't jumped for several years, and now my body doesn't have basic skills, so I can't do some difficult movements.

But as long as you follow the rhythm and drum beats, normal dance will not be difficult for Chen Yuntang. In addition, she is familiar with sword dance, and even if there are no difficult movements, this dance will not be bad. The performance of performing as a show girl is enough. Of course, it is still a distance from those skilled show girl.

The dance started with a slow rhythm, with melodious sounds of the guqin and chimes, with a distant momentum that came from ancient times.

Chen Yuntang, which was long and wide in the air, twisted his waist and began to sway gently with the rhythm.

The sleeves and the dance skirt on the body are soft and smooth. Such slow but harmonious movements are like water flowing, like a stream of water, gently tapping on the atrium of people.

Just as everyone in the hall was enjoying such a quiet and far-reaching atmosphere, the tone of the guzheng changed, and then the sound of the pipa was added.

It was like a comfortable spring day suddenly entering the summer day. There was a lightning bolt in the sky, a thunder sound, and a heavy rain started to rain. The raindrops as big as beans hit the leaves of the green pen, making a crackling sound.

As the music turned sharply, Chen Yuntang spread his wide sleeves, revealing the two short red lacquer wooden swords he was holding. The sword is a wooden sword, which cannot hurt people. Generally, sword dances use this kind of sword. The sword is short, but the sword spear is long, and together with the wide sleeves, it creates a graceful curve in the air.

As soon as the sword appeared, although it was woody, but with the aura of Chen Yuntang, it made people feel like a sharp blade was out of the sheath, and the cold light flashed, making people dazzled. I couldn't help but look at this unique sword dance more carefully.

The sound of the pipa is playing faster and faster, and the sound of the guzheng is also noisy as if the pearls fall on a jade plate. Chen Yuntang's sword dance is getting faster and faster. He twists his body and slashes into the air, then sways his waist and turns around.

The wide skirt sleeves, the big red dance skirt, and the light red sword spikes, for a moment, the beauty in the center of the hall seemed to have turned into a rich peony, blooming in full bloom.

Since the music started, the Regent's eyes never left the "red peony" in the center of the hall.

The more he looked at the light in his eyes, it became more and more dangerous.

The five senses of the King of Hell are far beyond ordinary people, and the first thing is this vision.

Generally, people who practice martial arts have good dynamic vision, not to mention the regent, who is a very skilled martial arts master.

If Chen Yuntang stood still, the veil on his face would block half of his face. Even if the Regent was extremely suspicious, he would not be sure that it was Chen Yuntang.

But as soon as he danced, the bead curtain veil on his face shaking. When he rotated, his whole face was exposed from some angles. However, this was just a momentary incident, and few could really see it clearly, but the Regent was different. At the moment when Shen Yuntang's veil was lifted, his eyes deepened, and the faces of the third lady in the red dance clothes and Chen Yuntang overlapped in his mind.

What a little marquis of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion!

What a Chen Yuntang!

What a censor!

She cheated him so badly!

The Regent's back had his teeth tightly gritted. His right hand, which was originally placed on the armrest of the ring chair, was now holding the armrest, hoping to break the piece of mahogany off.

Eunuch Wei, who was standing behind his master, was still strange!

Why is Your Highness so angry that he didn’t see the little marquis!

This kind of aura is not very big, and I want to eat people! Eunuch Wei couldn't help but take a step back quietly, as if he was afraid of being affected, and his head lowered.

It’s not about "eating people"!

Who to eat?

It’s Chen Yuntang, who didn’t know that even though he knew that he liked her, pretended to be a man in front of him!

Although this Qujian dance is not very difficult, it is better because the movements are suitable for the people. The front is soothing and atmospheric, and the back is passionate, bringing people two completely different experiences. The contrast between the front and the back is surprising and amazing.

When Chen Yuntang finished her dance, she controlled her rapid breathing and hurriedly squatted in the direction of the upper little emperor and the regent, saying with some breath, "The folk girl is ugly."
Chapter completed!