The road of the favorite concubine in three lives is destined

Ruoshui said gently, General, these are my good sisters, one is called Yingrong and the other is called Feimeng. We have prepared a dance for you and will perform it for you later.

The general looked at the three beauties in front of him with a happy mood, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

Ruoshui, Feimeng, and Yingrong only saw a wretched man staring at them in a wretched manner. They felt sick in their hearts, but they still forced themselves to smile. As long as they completed the task, there would be a way out.

The drinks had been served at this time. Ruoshui said to the general, "General, let's get ready to dance for you." The general was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He said, "Beauty, please get ready quickly. I can't wait."

Ruoshui then went to the tent to call the musicians and dancers, and said, "Let's dance the Colorful Dance for the general now."

The dancers and musicians nodded and followed Ruoshui to the general's tent.

Everyone was ready at this time and the musicians started playing.

The Beijing accent and Beijing music make me dream about the Forbidden City.

Who can copy every smile and frown?

Unintentionally, the singing made the people all over the world drunk.

A hundred years of life, looking back at the vast ocean in a moment,

Yesterday’s overlord, who is he today?

Look at the essence of our country, which is timeless and ever-new.

Listen carefully, and listen for a while, to the sounds of nature.

You have come from afar, and the whole world is celebrating peace.

The rhythm of the prosperous era, dancing and singing.

The prosperity of China attracts the attention of the world, and the fertile land of China is celebrated by the whole world

A hundred years of life, looking back at the vast ocean in a moment,

Yesterday’s overlord, who is he today?

Look at the essence of our country, which is timeless and ever-new.

Listen carefully, and listen for a while, to the sounds of nature.

You have come from afar, and the whole world is celebrating peace.

The rhythm of the prosperous era, dancing and singing.

A magnificent chapter of prosperity, with people dancing and singing.

As the music sounded, the sound of the piano slowly rang out, and she danced slowly with her steps. Her body was as soft as a willow. At this time, Ruoshui threw a long red gauze into the air, slowly and rhythmically, and it landed on Ruohan's snow-white arms and slender wrists. The jade table also danced with the sound of the piano. At this time, her soft hair was slowly swung with an intoxicated feeling. As she danced, she held the lapels with both hands and swung them slowly. Her body turned around and put them on. All of this was as the dance should be. The sleeves were slowly swung out, spun in a circle, and spun to the side of the chair. Her snow-white hands, each holding the long red ribbon with light pink rose petals on it, dancing and spinning in the wind. She gently held the ribbon with both hands and threw it into the air.

At this time, Fei Meng slowly stepped back a few steps and paused. She raised her hand and bowed to signal that the dance had begun. In an instant, her body had turned and her steps were light and graceful. She turned around and took steps just like a willow swaying and a flower smiling. The dancing wind gently stroked her fairy sleeves, and she danced like light clouds emerging from a mountain. Suddenly, she tapped her beautiful feet a few times, spread her arms, rolled up her sleeves, paused and smiled, then raised her body to dance quickly. Her waist was as graceful as a willow stroking her cloud-like bun, and she bent down to play with her beauty. At the end of the dance, she took small steps and stopped.

At this time, Yingrong gently waved her long sleeves and danced to the music. Her skin was pure and innocent. At dawn, she stood in the Yaochi Lake, with a tall and graceful green hat and a fair face. She washed off her makeup. The waves of Taiye Lake were rolling. After the colorful dance, the soul-breaking water flowed. It was still the same as before, with strong fragrance and light pink. The flowers were no longer the same. She was haggard and wanted to call the Lingbo fairy. Floating in a small boat, across the vast waves, I was only worried about looking back. The ice curtain was half-closed, the bright pendants fell randomly, the moon was sad and blurred, and the dew was scattered. Who would lean on the small balcony to share the fragrance? There were still two snowy egrets living together, startled in the cold night.

The general's eyes were shining. He watched intently, clapping from time to time and saying, "Good, good, good, this dance is really great, so magnificent."

At this time, the general felt that he was treated like an emperor, and his inner desires were extremely satisfied.