"Father, Yurong... Miss Ji is not a dancer, how can we let her dance!"
[That's right! What's wrong with Xiao Yili?! How dare you touch my Xiurong? I'll...]
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiurong gently clenched the handkerchief in her hand.
She was afraid that the young lady would stand up for her and make enemies with several princes.
He quickly stood up and saluted.
"It is my honor to be able to help you, my noble lady..."
Fortunately, she had listened to the Third Miss's thoughts and prepared in advance.
She chose the most familiar song and walked forward slowly, lifting her skirt.
The drumbeats gradually rose, and Ji Xiurong quickly got into the mood and followed the beat.
The steps are light and elastic, and the body is flexible and tense.
As the music rises and falls, she is sometimes as gentle as water, and sometimes as passionate as fire.
She attracted the attention of several princes and officials around her.
Xiao Yili couldn't help but stare.
Only Xiao Chuji and Song Shiwei in the second row were indignant.
They all stared at the Sixth Prince Xiao Yili.
One is angry, the other is resentful.
The music gradually stopped and applause and cheers suddenly broke out.
Jiang Zhiyu was also amazed and couldn't help but stand up and applaud.
[Xiu Rong just said she wanted to learn dance a few days ago. I never thought she'd become so good at it in just a month! She's truly amazing, worthy of being a tough guy who can fight Song Shiwei!]
Xiurong didn't quite understand what was said afterwards, but she still shyly bowed to Jiang Zhiyu.
She thought to herself, during this period of time, she has been practicing the same piece of music every day!
I guess I didn't embarrass the lady...
Seeing Jiang Zhiyu happy, the emperor was also pleased.
He waved his hand with great arrogance.
"Good, great dancing, reward!"
Ji Xiurong knelt down to express his gratitude.
The dance livened up the atmosphere.
Civil and military officials all toasted.
Jiang Zhiyu was also observing Boll.
I feel like something is not right, but I can't put my finger on it...
Until he frowned and dodged the dancer's sleeve.
Jiang Zhiyu suddenly realized!
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