C229 He did not dare to provoke song qingyu

After Mu Yin'er's dance ended, everyone exclaimed in astonishment.

The screen opened wide and Mu Yin'er, dressed in an exquisite long skirt with a pair of sleeves, held a few crisp bells in her hands. She slowly walked forward and bowed towards the Little Princess of the Queen's Yi Kingdom, the bells emitting a melodious sound.

This dance not only made the empress happy, but also made the little princess happy.

The little princess stared fixedly at Mu Yin'er.

"Sister Mu, can you teach me some other day?"

Taking advantage of Mu Yin'er's salute, the little princess stepped forward and held onto Mu Yin'er's hand. "Big Sister Mu, what do you think?"

Mu Yin'er's face reddened as she timidly lowered her head. "It's just an ordinary water sleeve dance. In the eyes of the princess, this humble girl is flattered. If the princess is interested, this humble girl won't dare to hide it."

"Alright, if you have time some other day, this princess will definitely come to your mansion. When that time comes, you must not shirk from me." Imperial Mother, you heard it too. Imperial Mother, you have to be the witness. "

The empress glared at her. "Look at the state of your palace. I will remember this. Quickly let Miss Mu go back. "

Zuo Yifeng curled her lips and immediately let go of Mu Yin'er.

Mu Yin'er was overjoyed and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Zuo Linyi. Zuo Linyi didn't even raise his head. Mu Yin'er was somewhat disappointed and could only return in embarrassment.

After Mu Yin'er's dance ended, no one dared to go up. Mu Yin'er happily lowered her head. Out of the corner of her eyes, she sized up the entire audience and even glanced at Su Shining. Susining was undoubtedly the greatest opponent.

Many people believed that Susining would be the future Consort Yinwang. Even Susining was adamant and disdained to compete here.

Mu Yin'er took a sip of her tea.

Everyone praised, "Little Sister Yin'er is really amazing. I saw that the empress was always watching." He was also loved by the princess. "It seems like no one will dare to compete tonight."

Mu Yin'er secretly rejoiced in her heart. With a humble expression, she said, "I'm just making a fool of myself. "How would I dare to?"

Song Shuren smiled gracefully, "Shu-er wishes to borrow big sister Yin'er's screen. Can I borrow big sister Yin'er's screen?"

Song Shu's voice was soft, but the aristocratic ladies had long felt that no one dared to compete with her. They were all in low spirits, and upon hearing her weak voice, they all pricked up their ears.

When Mu Yin'er saw that it was Song Shu, she gripped her cup tightly.

The young miss of the Song Family had taken away King Yu, and the fourth lady of the Song Family was now coming to King Yi again.

When Mu Yin'er saw the Song Family, her eyes burned with anger.

Song Shu pretended not to see it. Mu Yin'er was the Mu residence's third daughter. In Song Shu's memory, she was the same as Song Yunjiu. Such a person was unworthy to stand with her.

To ask was to warn her not to get too carried away.

Mu Yin'er chuckled and said, "This was all prepared by the empress dowager, how could you possibly come up with excuses? If the younger sister of the Song Family liked it, she should ask the empress for her opinion. not me. "

Unexpectedly, Mu Yin'er beat Song Shu into a corner, causing her to lose a lot of face.

The young miss of the Venerable Class had the intention to mock him, and she held back her laughter. He looked at Song Susu who was down and out.

Mu Yin'er frowned. "Little sister of the Song Family, this is your first time here. It's only right that you don't understand the rules. If you've said something wrong, please kneel down and beg for forgiveness. This matter isn't that serious. "

Someone beside her added, "This must be the first time that the younger sister of the Mu family has come." Since Little Sister Mu is Imperial Concubine Chen's niece, it's different for me to discipline her ever since she was young. He also had an elder sister like Miss Mu. However, the Song Clan... "I heard …"

Song Qingyu put down the teacup and interrupted the others' words. At the same time, he gave her a look.

"Shu`er, little sister Mu is just joking around with you. How could she dare to compare herself to the empress?" The empress was the empress below one person and above everyone else. What was she then? "Shu-er, if you wish to compete, go ahead."

Mu Yin'er's smile stiffened.

Those who wanted to cause trouble no longer dared to speak.

Song Qingyu gave her a light glance. "Esteemed Empress should have already prepared the competition's items. The screen was taken from Esteemed Empress by you, so it's yours." If Sue wants it, ask for something else. It's like this. "Sister Mu!"

Mu Yin'er's expression was stiff as she was frightened by Song Qingyu's gaze. He then followed Song Qingyu's words and said, "If Sister Song Si needs it, please lend it to me."

Song Shu looked gratefully at Song Qingyu before stepping forward and bowing, leaving behind a screen.

Song Qingyu continued to hold his teacup.

In this world, there was no one else who could tarnish the Song Family's reputation and slap Song Qingyu's face.

Mu Yin'er's remaining shock disappeared as she drank a cup of tea. She glared at the person beside her and reprimanded him in a low voice, "Conversation, how dare you bring up the Song Manor! With Song Qingyu here, you still dare to spout nonsense. "

The person who was scolded lowered his head.

Suddenly, she stopped and turned around to look at Song Qingyu. "I heard that elder sister is very good at playing the zither. Please play a song for me. I want to play it with my Ying."

Song Qingyu raised his gaze and looked at Song Shu.

Song Shu felt that Song Qingyu had helped her earlier, so she wanted to let Song Qingyu have an opportunity to show off his skills. They wanted to show everyone that they were from the Song Family. Not a single one was lacking.

Song Qingyu did not even have such thoughts.

Song Qingyu had no choice but to give in to the burning gazes of the people around him.

The Queen was quite satisfied with Song Shu.

She took out her needle and thread and entered the screen. In the middle of the screen, she placed a table, but from the outside, it could not be seen at all. He only saw a small figure.

With the long sound of the harp, Song Qingyu caressed the zither and replied.

The crowd did not know what kind of ultimate skill Song Shu had.

Zuo Ya Feng's gaze was fixated on Song Qing Yu, as though he wanted to see through him.

Song Qingyu had no intention of showing off his skills and played a melodious melody that lasted for a long time.

It was an ordinary tune, but it was played by Song Qingyu. It was hard to tell if the sound was in tune with the sound of the zither or the sound of the zither. Song Qingyu was blue in color and had a calm demeanor. He could easily attract the attention of others.

"Look at the plum blossoms!" someone exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, they struggled to shift their gazes away from Song Qingyu and looked at the screen. They saw that there were plum blossoms on the screen and their speed was so fast that it was almost as if it was just a blink of an eye.

The red spread, but it eventually turned into the color of ink. It seemed to be another painting of the splashing of mountains and rivers.

Wonderful beyond compare.

The sound of the harp had died down, and the music of the harpsichord had died down.

The screen opened wide.

The queen nodded in satisfaction.

Song Shu half-knelt down in salute. The instant she knelt down, her hand was already pulling the string. He gently pulled. The moment she retracted her thread, the originally ink-like black on the screen was gone.

Another plum blossom bloomed.

It was accompanied by the pleasant rhythmic sound of crackling thread.

What appeared in front of the empress was a beautiful sight. While playing the zither, it was already rare for them to quickly embroider. Song Shuren was also a double-sided brocade. Not only was it on the Empress's side, but also the Miss of a noble family. She was completely unharmed.

"Good!" Good! This double-sided brocade was great indeed, he had to reward her handsomely! In all these years, I've never seen such a novel double-sided brocade. "

The Queen praised him greatly.

The little princess had always hated Song Qingyu, and seeing her like this, she wanted to promote Song Qingyu's little sister. She intentionally glanced at Song Qingyu with disdain.

"Imperial Mother, Miss Song's skills are hard to come by. Why don't you write a plaque yourself and give it to Miss Song? It's called — Ink Embroidery. "