Chapter 92: Brothers and sisters respect each other

Style: Historical Author: Yuumi is not a pendantWords: 2309Update Time: 24/01/18 03:31:38
In the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, they heard a melodious flute sound slowly playing, and the sound of flute and pipe also came slowly, followed by the wonderful sound of pipa, silk and bamboo and the sound of bells and drums. sound.

For a moment, the entire banquet room was enveloped by the sounds of nature, which seemed particularly peaceful and tranquil, as if in a paradise, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and had endless aftertaste. Even Rong Sui's usually calm eyes couldn't help but have a trace of ripples.

Just as everyone was listening intoxicated, the melodious melody gradually became deeper, but the ups and downs of the drums became more intensive, as if every beat was hitting their hearts, giving it a gripping feeling, and even more. In anticipation of the next shocking moment, everyone could not help but hold their breath and wait for the good news.

Suddenly, there was a sound coming from outside the hall. The sound was clear and sweet, like the collision of silver bells. Everyone followed the sound and saw a graceful woman stepping on the drums and coming from outside the hall.

Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her face was half-covered by a bead curtain. She was dressed in a crimson gauze dress that perfectly outlined her curvy figure. Under her slender jade neck, large porcelain muscles were looming in the gauze. The swinging waist is not even enough to hold, as if it is boneless. Under the skirt, a pair of bare feet were dancing enchantingly. As the steps moved, the small and exquisite bells on the ankles jingled. Under the fiery red skirt, they were like white lotuses blooming in the flames, and they were charming.

All of a sudden, the tune started playing again and the drums started to sound.

As the rhythm of the drums quickens, her dancing postures also change continuously. As she dances, her red skirt floats and spins. The gold embroidery on it complements the golden bead curtain around her waist under the light of the lights. People are dazzled.

A pair of charming eyes full of spring color, like begonias in full bloom in the courtyard, sultry and charming all the time. That frown and smile are full of charm, and there are all kinds of charm in every gesture.

All the guests present were attracted by this charming dance, and many even showed ecstatic expressions. Even Rong Ming, who was sitting on the main seat, had a look of amazement in his eyes.

He couldn't help but look towards Rong Sui, and saw that Rong Sui was drinking wine leisurely and contentedly, with no wave of emotion on his calm face. It seemed that the only thing that attracted him was the music of bells and drums.

Rong Ming couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart, although he had always known that his seventh disciple had an indifferent temperament and only liked to study piano music and martial arts. He didn't like romantic affairs, and he could even live among thousands of flowers without even touching a leaf. But how can any man in this world remain calm in the presence of beauty? He was becoming more and more curious about his seventh brother.

"Come, I'd like to toast you all."

Rong Ming's clear voice pulled the enchanted crowd back from all kinds of charming reveries. Everyone immediately put on smiling faces to welcome him and raised their glasses respectfully towards Rong Ming.

For a time, the banquet hall returned to its previous bustle and bustle.

After finishing the glass of wine, Rong Ming cast an ambiguous look at the dancing girl swaying on her lotus steps, and asked Rong Sui with a smile: "Seventh brother, you have always been well-informed in this regard. Tell me about this Western Region." How does the dancing girl compare with our dancing girl from Beiming?"

I saw Rong Sui's eyelashes trembling slightly, and then she raised her eyes to look at him, with a slight smile on her picturesque eyebrows, "The dance in the Western Region is more charming and colorful compared to Beiming. Passionate and unrestrained, Beiming's dance pays more attention to elegance and beauty. As the saying goes, each flower comes to each eye, and each has its own merits."

When Rong Ming heard this, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Everyone has his own merits! Seventh brother is not only handsome and elegant, but also eloquent. No wonder there are so many women in Beiming admiring you."

Rong Ming's hearty laughter attracted many guests' glances and curious glances.

Rong Sui was slightly startled, then smiled and said nothing.

Rong Ming smiled knowingly and looked at him eagerly. There was a hint of expectation and inquiry in his smiling eyes, and he asked again: "In all the years since you came back, I have never given you anything good. I know that you have always loved the piano, but the pianos in this world are not as good as the 'April' in your hand. I have to find another gift to give you, but I don't know that this gift can still catch your eye. ?”

The look on Rong Ming's face was sincere and friendly, which made people feel cordial and made many people present sigh.

The princes in Beiming have always been at odds with each other. Today the prince held a banquet. No other princes were present, but the seventh prince was the only one present. The seventh prince has always been obsessed with elegance and has no power in the court. The prince does not need to win over him to consolidate his power, but the prince is so kind to him. This shows that the prince is honest and kind-hearted and still cares about brotherhood. , in this intrigue and deceitful royal family, it is really valuable! If he ascends the throne in the future, he will definitely be a benevolent king.

After everyone sighed inwardly, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Rong Sui.

Rong Sui did not reply immediately, but calmly moved his gaze away from Rong Ming, slowly falling on the dancing woman.

The woman was also looking at him lovingly, her eyes moving like a silent invitation, and there was a seductive charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Rong Sui stared at her silently, and in his warm and jade-like phoenix eyes, there was an occasional glimmer of light, but it quickly disappeared, making it difficult to catch.

After a moment of silence, he smiled gracefully, with a look of appreciation in his eyes that could not be concealed. He nodded slightly and said, "His Royal Highness the prince's kindness is difficult to refuse. I have no choice but to refuse it disrespectfully."

While he was talking, he never moved his eyes away for a moment, just staring at her, his eyes looking focused and obsessed.

Rong Ming couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, looked happy, and said with a smile: "Seventh brother, you can like it. I was just worried that seventh brother, you are only interested in piano music and would not be satisfied with this gift."

"His Royal Highness, I am flattered by this generous gift. How can I be dissatisfied? Besides -" Rong Sui then took his eyes away from the dancing girl. When he looked at Rong Ming again, the smile at the corners of his eyes became even stronger. , "To be able to find such a beautiful woman is already the admiration of nine out of ten people. My brother is naturally overjoyed."

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes filled with joy, and the surroundings were filled with a harmonious and warm atmosphere.

Then, Rong Ming waved to the dancing girl and said, "It is your lifelong blessing to be able to catch the eye of seventh brother. Why don't you hurry over and serve her? Don't keep seventh brother waiting."

At the end of his words, the hint of constriction in his tone seemed to be somewhat meaningful, causing the guests present to look at each other involuntarily, and they all smiled knowingly.

Upon hearing this, the dancer immediately stopped her dancing steps, bowed to Rong Ming, and then walked to Rong Sui's side under the envious eyes of everyone. She knelt on the ground and bowed to him: "Thank you for your love, Your Majesty. No. I think the slave family is from a humble background, so the slave family is able to escape from this land of fireworks. In the future, the slave family will serve the prince wholeheartedly."

Rong Sui smiled softly, and his clear voice was as refreshing as the sweet spring in the mountains, "Girl, there is no need to belittle yourself, get up."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help her stand up, and just when his hand was about to touch her, he saw her suddenly raise her head and smile charmingly at him, and a sharp murderous intent burst out from her eyes.

At the moment when Rong Sui was stunned, she put her hand into her bun with lightning speed, and then a cold light flashed, and an Emei thorn suddenly appeared in her hand!

In an instant, Rong Sui felt a strong wind coming, and then he saw that the Emei thorn in her hand was stabbing directly towards his vital part. The attack was so swift and cruel that he was caught off guard and found it difficult to parry.