Chapter 118: Hell Has No Door [I]
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Just when Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan thought that the winner tonight would be Zhao Ling, Princess Qionghua, who appeared at the finale, made the audience even more amazed and shocked.
Under the hazy moonlight, the graceful woman in the red dress, gently fluttering in the air, the blue silk scarf that was dyed in ink was captivating, the long sleeves moving like waves to her dancing, she was like a fairy. Sometimes raising her wrists and lowering her eyebrows, sometimes relaxing her hands, elegant and vigorous, her flowing figure is an ancient flying dragon.
This dance was actually "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance"!
The Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance had been lost for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to learn. It was not easy for Qionghua to dance to such a degree. It seems that she had indeed worked hard for this performance tonight.
After the dance, Princess Qionghua Yingying was independent on the high platform, and her fiery figure became the focus of the audience, but her shy and timid eyes turned to Feng Ze's seat from time to time, making Zhao Ling more convinced that this Princess Qionghua was really right. The performance was intentional.
Unfortunately, Feng Ze was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice Princess Qionghua's gaze at all. He didn't even know what program Princess Qionghua was performing. He only felt mourning in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles. If he hadn't tried his best to keep his senses, he would have left.
After a round of performances, it was no accident that Princess Qionghua became the winner tonight with the "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance".
Both Ning Hua and Fu Yuechan angrily fought for Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling felt that princess Qionghua deserved it. Whether it was Princess Qionghua or the song "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance", Zhao Ling felt a sense of surprise.
This Princess Qionghua chose such an unpopular dance, presumably in order to make an unforgettable scene at tonight's banquet and attract the attention of her sweetheart.
Zhao Ling remembered that Feng Ze should be twenty five years old this year. In ancient times, many twenty-five-year-old men were fathers of several children. Mrs. Chu was also worried about Feng Ze's life-long affairs, so she transferred him from the northwest frontier to Sheijing to work.
Was this Princess Qionghua a good match for Fengze?
By convention, the winner of the performance could ask the emperor for a wish. In the face of Emperor Ming's inquiry, Princess Qionghua pondered for a long time, but did not raise it on the spot, she just told Emperor Ming. "Father, I can't think of what to ask for at the moment, so I want to wait until I think about it and talk to my father. After that, then I'll ask father for permission."
Emperor Ming thought for a while, but he did not violate the rules, so he nodded in agreement and turned aside.
Behind him, the Anping County Master, who had always been elegant and calm, showed a sneer on her face.
Hmph, what if she mentioned it in the future, would she get what she wanted and wouldn't be ashamed?
Thinking of this, she glanced at the direction where Zhao Ling was, and her eyes gradually turned cold.
After finally persevering until the end of the banquet, Zhao Ling was about to leave, but Wei Fang appeared at the right time and conveyed Empress Duanjing's proposal to everyone.
At this time, the short-lived flowers in the Royal Garden were just blooming. Due to the rare opportunity, Queen Duanjing invited the female guests present to enjoy the short-lived beauty of flowers.
There was a beauty pavilion in this imperial garden, and various kinds of epiphyllum were planted everywhere in the pavilion. Epiphyllum was also called "beauty under the moon", hence the name of this beauty pavilion.
Since the Epiphyllum only bloomed in the dead of night, the short-lived beauty in this imperial garden was not easy to see. When the Epiphyllum was blooming, it was beautiful and fragrant. Most of the women present were flower lovers. When they heard the invitation of Empress Duanjing, they were all excited, and immediately followed Empress Duanjing in twos and threes to the Beauty Pavilion in the Imperial Garden. .
Zhao Ling couldn't help crying in her heart. This groups of people were really endless. It was like taking stimulants after the Wuzhian Valentine's Day. Wasn't it said that everyone here goes to bed early? It should be past 9 o'clock in the evening now, just watch a short-lived flower. , how come these people are all like chicken blood, but they get more and more excited every night.
Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan were obviously also very interested in Epiphyllum, and the two of them insisted on pulling Zhao Ling along.
It is naturally impossible for the male guests to follow the queen to enjoy the flowers. After sitting all night, Emperor Mingde was also a little tired, so he announced the end of the banquet, and everyone went back to their houses.
That's okay, Zhao Ling thought that it was time for Meng Yuan to go back to take the medicine. The two looked at each other, Meng Yuan was unhappy, but at the urging of Ning Huan and Fu Yuechan, she had to ignore Meng Yuan's dark and dark expression. With a sad and worried look on his face, he kept up with everyone's footsteps.
Beauty Pavilion was in the west corner of Imperial Garden. Empress Duanjing's proposal was indeed very timely, because it was the best time for short-lived flowers to bloom. Before everyone entered the threshold of the Beauty Pavilion, they could smell the fragrance.
When they entered the pavilion, they were all attracted by the beautiful scenery of the garden. A pot of Epiphyllum in different shapes, without exception, bloomed layers of petals, white, blue, purple, pink, different colors, under the infiltration of moonlight, like an elegant and holy, beautiful and charming woman, blooming to Tea millet, exuded its own fragrance.
"This epiphyllum is really beautiful!" Fu Yuechan is cute and innocent, innocent and lively, spinning around in front of the flowerpot like a spinning top, and sniffing it from time to time. She was very busy doing this.
Ning Hua was relatively stable, but she also looked intoxicated.
It was not that Zhao Ling had never seen Epiphyllum. In modern times, she has planted two pots in her apartment. It was only because Epiphyllum had the effect of clearing the lungs, relieving cough and resolving phlegm, so she was mainly using it for medicine.
She had always been a pragmatist, and she did not like to fiddle with flowers and plants like ordinary women. If she had a spare time, she might as well study the corpse more.
However, she had never seen such a large number of epiphyllum blooming at the same time, and she was a little shocked for a while. Sure enough, the Royal Garden was different from any other garden in the empire.
Just as Zhao Ling sighed to herself in front of a light purple Epiphyllum, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.. "Big sister."
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Just when Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan thought that the winner tonight would be Zhao Ling, Princess Qionghua, who appeared at the finale, made the audience even more amazed and shocked.
Under the hazy moonlight, the graceful woman in the red dress, gently fluttering in the air, the blue silk scarf that was dyed in ink was captivating, the long sleeves moving like waves to her dancing, she was like a fairy. Sometimes raising her wrists and lowering her eyebrows, sometimes relaxing her hands, elegant and vigorous, her flowing figure is an ancient flying dragon.
This dance was actually "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance"!
The Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance had been lost for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to learn. It was not easy for Qionghua to dance to such a degree. It seems that she had indeed worked hard for this performance tonight.
After the dance, Princess Qionghua Yingying was independent on the high platform, and her fiery figure became the focus of the audience, but her shy and timid eyes turned to Feng Ze's seat from time to time, making Zhao Ling more convinced that this Princess Qionghua was really right. The performance was intentional.
Unfortunately, Feng Ze was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice Princess Qionghua's gaze at all. He didn't even know what program Princess Qionghua was performing. He only felt mourning in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles. If he hadn't tried his best to keep his senses, he would have left.
After a round of performances, it was no accident that Princess Qionghua became the winner tonight with the "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance".
Both Ning Hua and Fu Yuechan angrily fought for Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling felt that princess Qionghua deserved it. Whether it was Princess Qionghua or the song "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance", Zhao Ling felt a sense of surprise.
This Princess Qionghua chose such an unpopular dance, presumably in order to make an unforgettable scene at tonight's banquet and attract the attention of her sweetheart.
Zhao Ling remembered that Feng Ze should be twenty five years old this year. In ancient times, many twenty-five-year-old men were fathers of several children. Mrs. Chu was also worried about Feng Ze's life-long affairs, so she transferred him from the northwest frontier to Sheijing to work.
Was this Princess Qionghua a good match for Fengze?
By convention, the winner of the performance could ask the emperor for a wish. In the face of Emperor Ming's inquiry, Princess Qionghua pondered for a long time, but did not raise it on the spot, she just told Emperor Ming. "Father, I can't think of what to ask for at the moment, so I want to wait until I think about it and talk to my father. After that, then I'll ask father for permission."
Emperor Ming thought for a while, but he did not violate the rules, so he nodded in agreement and turned aside.
Behind him, the Anping County Master, who had always been elegant and calm, showed a sneer on her face.
Hmph, what if she mentioned it in the future, would she get what she wanted and wouldn't be ashamed?
Thinking of this, she glanced at the direction where Zhao Ling was, and her eyes gradually turned cold.
After finally persevering until the end of the banquet, Zhao Ling was about to leave, but Wei Fang appeared at the right time and conveyed Empress Duanjing's proposal to everyone.
At this time, the short-lived flowers in the Royal Garden were just blooming. Due to the rare opportunity, Queen Duanjing invited the female guests present to enjoy the short-lived beauty of flowers.
There was a beauty pavilion in this imperial garden, and various kinds of epiphyllum were planted everywhere in the pavilion. Epiphyllum was also called "beauty under the moon", hence the name of this beauty pavilion.
Since the Epiphyllum only bloomed in the dead of night, the short-lived beauty in this imperial garden was not easy to see. When the Epiphyllum was blooming, it was beautiful and fragrant. Most of the women present were flower lovers. When they heard the invitation of Empress Duanjing, they were all excited, and immediately followed Empress Duanjing in twos and threes to the Beauty Pavilion in the Imperial Garden. .
Zhao Ling couldn't help crying in her heart. This groups of people were really endless. It was like taking stimulants after the Wuzhian Valentine's Day. Wasn't it said that everyone here goes to bed early? It should be past 9 o'clock in the evening now, just watch a short-lived flower. , how come these people are all like chicken blood, but they get more and more excited every night.
Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan were obviously also very interested in Epiphyllum, and the two of them insisted on pulling Zhao Ling along.
It is naturally impossible for the male guests to follow the queen to enjoy the flowers. After sitting all night, Emperor Mingde was also a little tired, so he announced the end of the banquet, and everyone went back to their houses.
That's okay, Zhao Ling thought that it was time for Meng Yuan to go back to take the medicine. The two looked at each other, Meng Yuan was unhappy, but at the urging of Ning Huan and Fu Yuechan, she had to ignore Meng Yuan's dark and dark expression. With a sad and worried look on his face, he kept up with everyone's footsteps.
Beauty Pavilion was in the west corner of Imperial Garden. Empress Duanjing's proposal was indeed very timely, because it was the best time for short-lived flowers to bloom. Before everyone entered the threshold of the Beauty Pavilion, they could smell the fragrance.
When they entered the pavilion, they were all attracted by the beautiful scenery of the garden. A pot of Epiphyllum in different shapes, without exception, bloomed layers of petals, white, blue, purple, pink, different colors, under the infiltration of moonlight, like an elegant and holy, beautiful and charming woman, blooming to Tea millet, exuded its own fragrance.
"This epiphyllum is really beautiful!" Fu Yuechan is cute and innocent, innocent and lively, spinning around in front of the flowerpot like a spinning top, and sniffing it from time to time. She was very busy doing this.
Ning Hua was relatively stable, but she also looked intoxicated.
It was not that Zhao Ling had never seen Epiphyllum. In modern times, she has planted two pots in her apartment. It was only because Epiphyllum had the effect of clearing the lungs, relieving cough and resolving phlegm, so she was mainly using it for medicine.
She had always been a pragmatist, and she did not like to fiddle with flowers and plants like ordinary women. If she had a spare time, she might as well study the corpse more.
However, she had never seen such a large number of epiphyllum blooming at the same time, and she was a little shocked for a while. Sure enough, the Royal Garden was different from any other garden in the empire.
Just as Zhao Ling sighed to herself in front of a light purple Epiphyllum, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.. "Big sister."
Just when Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan thought that the winner tonight would be Zhao Ling, Princess Qionghua, who appeared at the finale, made the audience even more amazed and shocked.Under the hazy moonlight, the graceful woman in the red dress, gently fluttering in the air, the blue silk scarf that was dyed in ink was captivating, the long sleeves moving like waves to her dancing, she was like a fairy. Sometimes raising her wrists and lowering her eyebrows, sometimes relaxing her hands, elegant and vigorous, her flowing figure is an ancient flying dragon.This dance was actually "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance"!The Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance had been lost for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to learn. It was not easy for Qionghua to dance to such a degree. It seems that she had indeed worked hard for this performance tonight.After the dance, Princess Qionghua Yingying was independent on the high platform, and her fiery figure became the focus of the audience, but her shy and timid eyes turned to Feng Ze's seat from time to time, making Zhao Ling more convinced that this Princess Qionghua was really right. The performance was intentional.Unfortunately, Feng Ze was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice Princess Qionghua's gaze at all. He didn't even know what program Princess Qionghua was performing. He only felt mourning in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles. If he hadn't tried his best to keep his senses, he would have left.After a round of performances, it was no accident that Princess Qionghua became the winner tonight with the "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance".Both Ning Hua and Fu Yuechan angrily fought for Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling felt that princess Qionghua deserved it. Whether it was Princess Qionghua or the song "Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance", Zhao Ling felt a sense of surprise.This Princess Qionghua chose such an unpopular dance, presumably in order to make an unforgettable scene at tonight's banquet and attract the attention of her sweetheart.Zhao Ling remembered that Feng Ze should be twenty five years old this year. In ancient times, many twenty-five-year-old men were fathers of several children. Mrs. Chu was also worried about Feng Ze's life-long affairs, so she transferred him from the northwest frontier to Sheijing to work.Was this Princess Qionghua a good match for Fengze?By convention, the winner of the performance could ask the emperor for a wish. In the face of Emperor Ming's inquiry, Princess Qionghua pondered for a long time, but did not raise it on the spot, she just told Emperor Ming. "Father, I can't think of what to ask for at the moment, so I want to wait until I think about it and talk to my father. After that, then I'll ask father for permission."Emperor Ming thought for a while, but he did not violate the rules, so he nodded in agreement and turned aside.Behind him, the Anping County Master, who had always been elegant and calm, showed a sneer on her face. Hmph, what if she mentioned it in the future, would she get what she wanted and wouldn't be ashamed?Thinking of this, she glanced at the direction where Zhao Ling was, and her eyes gradually turned cold.After finally persevering until the end of the banquet, Zhao Ling was about to leave, but Wei Fang appeared at the right time and conveyed Empress Duanjing's proposal to everyone.At this time, the short-lived flowers in the Royal Garden were just blooming. Due to the rare opportunity, Queen Duanjing invited the female guests present to enjoy the short-lived beauty of flowers.There was a beauty pavilion in this imperial garden, and various kinds of epiphyllum were planted everywhere in the pavilion. Epiphyllum was also called "beauty under the moon", hence the name of this beauty pavilion.Since the Epiphyllum only bloomed in the dead of night, the short-lived beauty in this imperial garden was not easy to see. When the Epiphyllum was blooming, it was beautiful and fragrant. Most of the women present were flower lovers. When they heard the invitation of Empress Duanjing, they were all excited, and immediately followed Empress Duanjing in twos and threes to the Beauty Pavilion in the Imperial Garden. .Zhao Ling couldn't help crying in her heart. This groups of people were really endless. It was like taking stimulants after the Wuzhian Valentine's Day. Wasn't it said that everyone here goes to bed early? It should be past 9 o'clock in the evening now, just watch a short-lived flower. , how come these people are all like chicken blood, but they get more and more excited every night.Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan were obviously also very interested in Epiphyllum, and the two of them insisted on pulling Zhao Ling along.It is naturally impossible for the male guests to follow the queen to enjoy the flowers. After sitting all night, Emperor Mingde was also a little tired, so he announced the end of the banquet, and everyone went back to their houses.That's okay, Zhao Ling thought that it was time for Meng Yuan to go back to take the medicine. The two looked at each other, Meng Yuan was unhappy, but at the urging of Ning Huan and Fu Yuechan, she had to ignore Meng Yuan's dark and dark expression. With a sad and worried look on his face, he kept up with everyone's footsteps.Beauty Pavilion was in the west corner of Imperial Garden. Empress Duanjing's proposal was indeed very timely, because it was the best time for short-lived flowers to bloom. Before everyone entered the threshold of the Beauty Pavilion, they could smell the fragrance.When they entered the pavilion, they were all attracted by the beautiful scenery of the garden. A pot of Epiphyllum in different shapes, without exception, bloomed layers of petals, white, blue, purple, pink, different colors, under the infiltration of moonlight, like an elegant and holy, beautiful and charming woman, blooming to Tea millet, exuded its own fragrance."This epiphyllum is really beautiful!" Fu Yuechan is cute and innocent, innocent and lively, spinning around in front of the flowerpot like a spinning top, and sniffing it from time to time. She was very busy doing this.Ning Hua was relatively stable, but she also looked intoxicated.It was not that Zhao Ling had never seen Epiphyllum. In modern times, she has planted two pots in her apartment. It was only because Epiphyllum had the effect of clearing the lungs, relieving cough and resolving phlegm, so she was mainly using it for medicine. She had always been a pragmatist, and she did not like to fiddle with flowers and plants like ordinary women. If she had a spare time, she might as well study the corpse more.However, she had never seen such a large number of epiphyllum blooming at the same time, and she was a little shocked for a while. Sure enough, the Royal Garden was different from any other garden in the empire.Just as Zhao Ling sighed to herself in front of a light purple Epiphyllum, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.. "Big sister."
