Chapter 1023 (1/2)

The face is still not powdered, but it uses rouge to dye the red lips, which looks like the red plum on the head; The most attractive thing is that there is also a red plum in full bloom in the middle of the eyebrow! It turns out that the red plums in the middle of the eyebrows are pasted with real plum petals. They are elegant, leisurely and graceful, far more beautiful than those spent with rouge. And the vertical and horizontal is like a proud snow red plum.

This is simply a princess who accidentally entered the world!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were surprised to see such a beautiful girl come in. Isn't her dress the princess's dress? Who is this?

Princess Zhaoyang was only 12 years old when she was banned, and her face hasn't completely grown. Three years later, she has grown and she is beautiful. It's not surprising that the ministers don't know her, but the emperor doesn't recognize her. The emperor wondered that she looks familiar.

Princess Zhaoyang saluted and said, ”my son's courtiers greet my father, and my father is blessed.”

Is this her daughter? The emperor was stunned. His father-in-law came to the emperor's ear and muttered, ”this is Princess Zhaoyang, the daughter of Princess LAN. The emperor hasn't seen her for a long time. Maybe he doesn't remember it.”

Chen Xianxian's face was very ugly. ”Isn't she embroidering the longevity picture? Why did she come out?”

The eunuch replied lightly, ”the maidservant of the imperial concubine brought her out. Emperor, now she is the most suitable for dancing“

The emperor looked at Zhaoyang's plum blossom, thought of her mother's concubine and her plum blossom dance when she was a child, and nodded!

Zhaoyang looked at his heart and smiled. Then Zhaoyang went to dance in the middle of the stage!

Zhaoyang's dance is really not covered. Looking back and smiling, it shows the loneliness of plum blossoms.

Such pure eyes, graceful posture, dignified temperament and magical thousand hands are the most sincere and simple love from the bottom of my heart.

Light and shadow, solemn music and brilliant colors set off a gorgeous, peaceful and peaceful sacred beauty, which is a combination of culture and beauty and a washing of the soul. The softest place in my heart has a long lost touch.

Dancers dressed in dazzling white embroidered red plum dance clothes, holding peach red silk fans like petals, stand precipitously by the vigorous trunk. With the light, bright and peaceful background music playing out slowly, the dancers freely wave the silk fan in their hands and take the dance steps gently. The dance moves are natural and clean, but elegant.

It's like in the cold winter, when all the flowers wither, only the red plum flowers bloom. The dancers seem to bloom proudly, or whisper, or the shadow of the flowers is elegant, like a faint fragrance floating.

The dancers wore white Tulle skirts with overlapping layers as high as their legs, which made the good dance more light, elegant and beautiful. We had to sigh like ”angels sent by God”.

The light tiptoe dance makes the actress like a feather, a floating cloud, a white and transparent elf who doesn't want to stop on the earth.

In the slow singing of the Bard, the long hair flies, the dance steps slip, one step before and one step after, and fate extends from the foot.

The light of fire is complicated and confusing. His eyes fluctuate between the dust. With the sound of heaven and earth, he flies over the fire of hell and touches the wings of heaven.