The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Many young ladies were afraid to compare their dancing skills with Bei Liyi's. Bei Liyi danced the dance of the previous dynasty, and no matter how exquisite their usual choreography was, it could not compare to hers!

The emperor looked at everyone quietly without urging them to come. Someone would show up, it was just a matter of time.

The Queen and the Emperor had the same idea, and they were still wondering which daughter would be the first to come on stage.

No one expected that the next player would be...

"Second Miss Yun," Yun Mujiu pointed at Yun Shirou in the crowd, "Haven't you practiced music, chess, calligraphy and painting for many years? Now is your chance to show off."

Yun Mujiu did not call Yun Shirou "sister" because everyone knew that her relationship with the Yun family had become strained.

Yun Shirou had just wanted to step on Yun Mujiu to show up, but now Yun Mujiu naturally handed the opportunity to Yun Shirou.

"Ah?" Yun Shirou was surprised. She never expected Yun Mujiu to call her name.

She did prepare a program for the palace banquet, but Bei Liyi danced so well that she didn't have the nerve to just be a vase to serve as a backdrop.

Yun Mujiu walked into the crowd and pulled Yun Shirou out. "You have prepared programs for the palace banquets in previous years, and your skills are not bad. Don't be shy today."

The other ladies and ladies also followed suit.

"Yes, I remember that Miss Gong Yanyun prepared dancing and playing the piano last year."

"Second Miss Yun, please stop being so modest."

"Second Miss Yun really dances better than me."

...

Yun Shirou raised her head and looked in a certain direction not far away.

Yun Xiang looked back at Yun Shirou with a gloomy face and nodded slightly. Yun Mujiu had already pulled Yun Shirou out, so Yun Shirou couldn't hide anymore.

Yun Shirou glanced at the prince secretly again, and the prince smiled slightly, indicating that he was looking forward to Yun Shirou's performance.

The prince recalled Yun Shirou's dancing posture, which was also excellent. It was nothing to show her in front of others. Moreover, there would be other young ladies and Yun Mujiu performing later. The prince believed that with Yun Shirou's ability, she would not be the last one. The worst dancer could only be Yun Mujiu.

Yun Shirou had the same idea as the prince. She wouldn’t be the worst one anyway. Maybe she could even get the top three in dancing and receive a reward from the queen.

Yun Shirou no longer hesitated. She glanced at Yun Mujiu and went on stage.

Yun Shirou was wearing a long-sleeved satin skirt with brightly colored flowing flowers. The material was not the best, but from a distance it still had some texture.

The long sleeves fluttered in the air, and the dance was graceful and lingering. Sometimes the waist twisted, sometimes curled up, and sometimes bent down.

Most of the movements are related to the waist, arms and sleeves. The swaying of the slender waist and the flowing and undulating sleeves show the dancer's graceful figure.

After the song ended, Yun Shirou stood still and leaned forward.

Yun Mujiu looked at the expressions of some ladies and knew that Yun Shirou's dancing skills were not as good as Bei Liyi's, but it was still acceptable, and her level was above average.

The Queen said in a somewhat encouraging tone, "Second Miss Yun dances well!"

Yun Shirou replied: "Thank you for the compliment, Queen."

She walked off the stage quickly, with a moment of disappointment and embarrassment in her eyes.

The Queen praised her just now because of the situation, right? The Queen's tone and words to herself were not as strong and sincere as when she praised Bei Liyi.

Bei Liyi raised her lips and smiled. It seemed that the dancing skills of the daughter of the Prime Minister of Zhongyue Kingdom were just so-so and were far from her own level.

Yun Shirou and Bei Liyi looked at Yun Mujiu at the same time, their eyes showing disdain. They had all finished their performances, and soon it would be Yun Mujiu's turn to make a fool of himself. It was really exciting!

Yun Mujiu rolled his eyes at them, his expression still calm, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth showed some arrogance.

As soon as Yun Shirou left the stage, a young lady mustered up the courage to go on stage.

After the dance, the crowd calmed down a little. The queen smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes!"

The lady blushed slightly. After all, she was not as strong as the others. However, as long as she went on stage, she was a courageous person. At least others could see her performance!

No one else will go on stage from now on, Yun Mujiu said calmly: "Since there is no one else for the time being, I will go on stage."

Yun Mujiu did not plan to change her clothes. The golden wide-sleeved dress she was wearing was just right for dancing. She only needed to tie the wide sleeves narrower with a belt.

Female relatives entering the palace usually bring extra clothes and accessories in case they need to change. Yun Mujiu asked Chunlan to take two long red hairbands.

Yun Mujiu said to Ye Xiaohan, "Your Highness, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for me to dance later, so I have to tie up my sleeves in advance." As she spoke, she tied up her sleeves.

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu quietly, and the next second he stretched out his slender and bony hand and grabbed the red hairband.

Yun Mujiu was stunned. "Prince?"

Ye Xiaohan moved quickly and decisively, helping Yun Mujiu to tie up his sleeves.

Yun Mujiu froze, her heart beating wildly. This was a public place, with so many people present, and Ye Xiaohan actually helped her tidy up her clothes!

Yun Mujiu has always been a person who knows the overall situation. No matter how bad her relationship with Ye Xiaohan was before, she would not damage Ye Xiaohan's face in front of his subordinates. So in today's serious palace banquet, Yun Mujiu will pay attention to maintaining Ye Xiaohan's image and face.

Yun Mujiu said softly: "I can do it myself."

"I'll help you sort it out." Ye Xiaohan didn't even raise his head and continued to tie up Yun Mujiu's other sleeve.

Everyone in the audience was completely shocked. Some people opened their mouths wide for a long time.

Did you read that right?

Did you hear me wrong?

The God of War Ye Xiaohan! The Regent King Ye Xiaohan! The Night King Ye Xiaohan, who was of extremely high status in Zhongyue! He would actually straighten the sleeves of a woman in public!

Isn’t Ye Xiaohan willful, arrogant, isolated, cruel and brutal?

Doesn't Ye Xiaohan dislike women? Wouldn't he kill any woman who came close to him?

Ye Xiaohan, a devil who kills without blinking an eye, could be so gentle and meticulous in doing such a small thing as tidying up clothes for a woman!

Some people looked at Yun Mujiu's figure, their thoughts running wildly in their minds.

Yun Mujiu is really not simple!

What ability does Yun Mujiu have that can make King Yama Ye Xiaohan do this!

...

During those few moments, the whole place was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Ye Xiaohan tied two headbands for Yun Mujiu, raised his head and looked at Yun Mujiu, "Mumu, are you satisfied?"

"Xiao Xiao, you did a great job, thank you Xiao Xiao." Yun Mujiu smiled like a flower, and her long, charming eyelashes fluttered.

Everyone, including the emperor and empress, were shocked again.

What? Ye Xiaohan actually called Yun Mujiu so affectionately? Yun Mujiu could even call Ye Xiaohan by his given name, and even use repetitive words?

People who can't stand the excitement feel dizzy. The scene is really too shocking!

Everyone had different expressions.

The emperor and empress tried their best to control their emotions and suppress the shock on their faces.

The prince and Yun Shirou both narrowed their eyes, half in shock, half in confusion. Bei Liyi was so angry that she was about to bite her teeth.

Ye Chufeng glanced at the loving Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu, and uncontrollably felt bitterness in his heart.

Yun Mujiu ignored the emotions of others, walked onto the stage calmly, raised his arms and then put them down.

"Everyone, what I am going to perform next is a sword dance..."