The dancers from the Western Regions have the most graceful and charming figures. Their costumes are very different from those in the Celestial Empire. The bold Hu clothing perfectly outlines their most beautiful figures.
The most eye-catching person among them is the lead dancer. She has glowing white arms, a willow-like waist, and not a trace of excess fat on her body. Her breasts are plump and very suggestive.
The erhu sounded like a surging river flowing eastward. The lead dancer was as light as a swallow and landed on the drum with a light tiptoe. The bells tied on her ankles rang with her dance steps.
Although the woman was wearing a golden veil, it couldn't hide her beautiful face. But it was this look of holding the pipa that made all the men sitting down sigh, especially the woman's almond-shaped blue eyes, which seemed to be so alluring that one could be deeply attracted by them at first sight.
One glance is enough to make you stunning, and your beauty will disrupt your life.
Moreover, today's banquet was held on a large ship, and the breeze was a little cooler than that on the shore, and also a little more exciting. I didn't know whether it was the wind or the people.
When the dance ended, everyone was still immersed in the shock of the dance. The first one to come to his senses couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:
"Wonderful! I think even though the women of the Celestial Empire are all beautiful in their own ways, they pale in comparison to this woman. The young general truly has a refined taste!"
Except for a few female relatives who felt jealous and unwilling to agree, everyone present echoed the man's praise.
Until someone said:
"I think even the most talented woman in the capital of our dynasty lacks some charm compared to her. I wonder if the empress in the palace would compare to her..."
Sitting next to him was the Minister of Personnel (Liu Qiyao), whose face instantly turned cold after hearing this:
"How dare you! The second son of the Qian family wants to kill everyone in the Qian family! How dare you compare the queen to such a lowly person? The queen is a beautiful woman, how dare you say such things to her?"
Qian Er knew he was in the wrong and shut his mouth in dismay. The Empress was not someone he could afford to offend. Even his father, the Minister of Works, had to kowtow to her.
But it wasn't just Lord Liu's faction who looked at Qian Er like a dead man. Even the Prime Minister seemed to want to eat him.
When leaving the stage, the dancer glanced at Lord Su coquettishly and fearlessly. Unfortunately, Su Yu was a blind man. Lord Su was so angry that he broke the wine glass. I'm afraid it was the beauty who was broken to save face for the Washington government.
Everyone sighed with regret, but there were still a few who were eager to ask the young general for the beauty after the event. Even if they couldn't marry her, it would be worth it to enjoy her dancing for a few days.
At this time, Hua Bosheng's expression was not much better than Su Yu's, but he was more restrained so no one noticed.
"What did you say about my elder sister?"
Although he was restrained, the attendant who was close to Hua Bosheng and had served him for many years could not help but understand. His master's expression at this moment showed that he was extremely angry. He was at a loss for a moment and replied uneasily:
"The Empress said her headache has come back and she's already had the accompanying imperial physician examine her. However, she's still feeling a bit unwell and I'm afraid she can't come."
After the attendant finished speaking, Hua Bosheng's expression improved slightly, but he still frowned and pondered:
"It's really not my sister... And yes, those eyes are completely different from my sister's..."
Are there really two people in this world who look so similar?
How could there be two people in this world who look so similar and appear in the same place? Of course, the exotic dancer is Qiao Yu. The different eye colors are just because she and 404 exchanged a pair of colored contact lenses.
Although the veil she wore could conceal her features a little, someone who knew Qiao Yu well was not stupid even if he was blind. It was impossible for him to fail to recognize a living person wearing a barely visible veil.
Different eye colors don't necessarily mean they are completely different, but Hua Bosheng would never associate his dignified and graceful sister with a dancer.
The others had never seen the Imperial Concubine, let alone confuse the "two people".
After the dancers left, the performances were somewhat uninteresting. It wasn't that they were bad, but it was just that we had seen them too well, and it was hard to go from extravagance to frugality.
Lord Su, who was there just now, is now nowhere to be seen. Who knows where he went to have an affair. No matter how cold and noble a man is, he is still a man.
But what they said was not slander, and Su Yu did follow.
Qiao Yu deliberately slowed down his pace, and Su Yu quickly found them:
"Miss Hua... please stay."
Su Yu originally wanted to call out Qiao Yu's name directly, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed his words.
The dancers following Qiao Yu were real Hu people. Although they didn't know who would be the lead dancer today, they knew that they couldn't afford to offend him, so they all withdrew first.
"How did Lord Su know it was me?"
Unlike her usual dignified and elegant self, she was like a snow lotus on a high mountain. The moonlight sprinkled on the woman's body as if covering a layer of gauze, and her skin looked like a glowing moon pearl. Her eyes turned into crescent moons because of her smile, which was charming and alluring!
Su Yu's face immediately darkened, his eyes darkening alarmingly. He didn't care whether Qiao Yu was willing or not and wrapped her whole body in his coat.
"Your Highness, appearing here is truly ignorant of etiquette. How can you truly deserve the Emperor's attention?"
Qiao Yu had often heard how venomous the Prime Minister's words were, but she had never expected that her words would be so innocuous. Or had she overestimated Su Yu?
The woman's laughter was as sweet and clear as an oriole's, but she didn't know that the man's face was so gloomy that ink seemed to drip out of it.
Qiao Yu, still fearless, placed her soft, boneless hands on Su Yu's chest, not giving him a chance to dodge, and grabbed his collar.
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