Chapter 437 (1/2)
In the garden full of flower fragrance, graceful dancers are dancing with snow-white bird feather masks on their faces, revealing only those bright and charming eyes, delicate vermilion lips and chin.
If you look at them carefully, you will find that there is something similar to a certain woman in the body of these graceful dancers, either eyes, or lips, or chin.
Nangong Yin comes and looks at the dancing dancers. He is a little distracted.
”Who arranged it?”
He did not move his eyes and asked the little yellow gate who was following him.
”My Lord, these dancers were arranged by Miss Qiulan. Miss Qiulan said that her majesty worked hard and tired all day. Seeing that the flowers in the imperial garden are full of beauty and fragrance, miss Qiulan thinks of the attention to let the dancers dance in the imperial garden. When your majesty passes by, she can also relax her mood
Xiaohuangmen stopped and said softly: ”miss Qiulan is very concerned about your majesty. Even the maids and maids have seen it, they are moved by the heart of Qiulan girl.”
Nangong's eyes are shining like the moon. It's Qiulan's heart to find these dancers.
A long figure passed by Nangong Yin's side. He was handsome, clear-cut, and had a pair of deep pupils. He looked at those dancers who were like snakes and danced lightly.
”Your Majesty Nanling is really blessed. There are so many beautiful butterflies in the back garden.”
When the man came forward, the wide and long sleeves of the dancer floated across his chest, and the fragrance was blowing. He suddenly reached out and grabbed it, gently pulling it, and the dancer's feet bumped into his arms.
The man pinched up the dancer's chin, his deep pupils staring at the dancer's clear and confused eyes, and frowned slightly: ”familiar eyes.”
The sound falls.
His fingers lifted the bird feather mask of the dancer in his arms, and a delicate little face appeared in front of him.
He was stunned and lost his voice: ”Xiao Xi?”
The dancer was flustered and tried to push him away: ”young master, you have mistaken me. I'm Qianqian, not Xiao Xi.”
”Qian Qian?” Luo Yuan see Qianqian clear eyes a panic, said with a smile: ”I admit wrong, you are not Xiao Xi, she is in the face of danger, will not show such a panic expression as you.”
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Nangong Yin and said, ”Your Majesty Nanling, do you like this Qianqian? If you don't like it, give her to me! I love the smell on her
Qianqian is shocked in the heart, clear eyes float out of fog, vaguely looking at Nangong Yin, as if in pleading with him, don't give her away.
Nangong Yin looks back slightly. Qianqian's face is too much like Xiao Xi. He almost admits that he is wrong.