Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Actually, the position next to Jun Wuyan should have been for the Empress.

However, Jun Wuyan did not yet have an empress, and at this time Tang Qingyou was the only woman in the palace, so she was the only one sitting in that position.

The pampered young ladies sitting below were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment at the sight before them.

After all, Jun Wuyan is so dazzling now, like a luminous pearl in the night.

Just sitting there quietly, he is impossible to ignore.

After several rounds of drinks, the geisha from the Sijiaofang (a type of music and dance troupe) came out to play instruments and dance.

However, these are things that can be seen in ordinary times, so it's hard not to feel a bit bored.

Finally, at this moment, the luminous pearls on the main hall were all covered up, with only a little bit of light remaining outside.

"what happened!"

The officials below began to whisper among themselves.

Why did they suddenly turn off the lights at such a nice banquet?

Just as everyone was puzzled, a fragrant breeze wafted by.

In the center of the hall, light shone.

Three graceful bodies lay prostrate on the ground, and with the gentle strains of the guzheng, they slowly rose to their feet.

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

These three people are all of average height, and they all have the same makeup on their faces, with a flower-shaped sticker on their foreheads.

She was wearing a white dress, which was quite strange. The dress seemed very short, but you couldn't see her body underneath. She was wearing close-fitting white pants underneath.

Their bodies are very flexible, and their movements are very agile.

Most surprisingly, their little feet were all upright, as if they were dancing on their toes.

Their fragrance filled the air, and everyone's eyes followed their small feet, as if they wanted to see clearly how they danced.

But their movements were so fast that it was impossible to see them clearly.

Ancient people liked small feet. Although there was no such thing as foot binding in this fictional world, their feet looked very small and charming because of their shoes.

The people below are jumping.

Tang Qingyou glanced at the people around her, seemingly casually, but noticed that Jun Wuyan didn't show any other unusual expression, which she found strange.

Although Qianxiang and Baimei are there, Qianmo won't stand out as much.

But this dance was something that didn't exist in this era. Such a unique dance, with so many beautiful women, yet he didn't even lift his eyes once.

This is really unscientific!

"Is there anything more beautiful on my face than this dance?"

Jun Wuyan caught Tang Qingyou's furtive glance. He turned his head slightly and saw Tang Qingyou's gaze trying to escape.

"Of course, the Emperor is much more handsome!"

Tang Qingyou quickly smiled and flattered her.

"is it?"

Jun Wuyan seemed a little skeptical and asked another question.

"Of course!"

Tang Qingyou was puzzled when she heard him ask that question.

She was just saying it casually; there's no need to keep staring and asking.

"In that case, Qingyou's gaze must not leave me tonight!"

As soon as Jun Wuyan finished speaking, he successfully saw Tang Qingyou's face fall.

However, he didn't say anything more, and casually shifted his gaze to the center of the hall.