Chapter 1584 (2/2)

”Eleven, pinch it for me.” He held her hand, put her hand back on his wrist, and motioned to make Yue pinch her hand.

”Emperor...”

”Pinch it quickly. It's a headache.” Feng Jue's voice was very small, like being coquettish, and her body was leaning against the queen.

Ling Yue was originally tight, but he was like a lying child, so she couldn't refuse. Then he covered up his broad Dragon Robe and quietly squeezed his wrist for the emperor on the hall.

Feng Jue felt her soft fingers moving on him and felt particularly comfortable. The irritable mood slowly dispersed and her eyebrows gradually stretched.

”Like a child.” The month helplessly pinched and said.

”Well.” Feng Jue closed her eyes and nodded.

On the lotus platform, Lin Zhiran's eyes didn't leave Feng Jue. She wanted to seduce the soul. She looked straight and passed love to him.

Originally, the emperor seemed to be looking at her, so she jumped bravely and had more information. But gradually, she felt that the Emperor didn't look at her at all, because he didn't seem to move and didn't seem to be watching her performance. Everyone in the hall was crazy, but he didn't respond.

At the back, the emperor suddenly said something to the queen and never saw her again.

Then, the Emperor didn't know what he said to the queen. He leaned slightly against the queen.

”Ah...” she was restless and upset. Suddenly, her foot slipped and her whole body deviated. She slipped down from the lotus platform and fell to the ground. She was extremely embarrassed.

”Zhiran...” seeing this, Lord Lin hurriedly shouted and shouted.

”Ah...” suddenly, the scene was in an uproar and talked about it one after another.

”It seems that although Miss Lin's idea is ingenious, her dancing skills still can't reach the superb realm of Yao Niang and Zhao Feiyan.”

”It's hard to reach the lotus picking dance. Do you want to learn Zhao Feiyan's palm dance too much?”

”This is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. It's really indecent to end like this.”

Hearing these words, Lin Zhiran blushed and stood up with liantai in his hand.

”I, I practice at home on weekdays. That's not the case. Empress dowager, please perform again.” Lin Zhiran bowed his head, endured the pain in his ankle and said.

”Well, your heart has been received, and your foot seems to be hurt. Don't jump up again.” Said the Empress Dowager kindly.

”I......” Lin Zhiran was unwilling. She couldn't help looking at Feng Jue. Feng Jue's eyes finally looked over slightly.

”Yes, go down.” Feng Jue raised his hand and said in a faint voice.

”Yes, Emperor!” Lin Zhiran stood up. The maid in waiting came to help her, but she suddenly had a plan.