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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Bu Tinghe silently stood at the side with a smile on his face. He was like a slender and elegant white lotus, calm yet dazzling.

Seeing that no one was present, Bu Jinglan chuckled lightly and turned to look at Bu Tingxiao, "Ting He, why don't you dance? If no one comes up to challenge you, then just treat it as you giving this dance to His Majesty, the Emperor of Great An.

"Yes." Bu Tinghe raised his gaze and looked around the hall. With a smile, he lowered his eyes and said, "Then may I ask everyone here to allow Tinghe to make some preparations." After he finished speaking, he slowly walked out.

When Bu Tinghe appeared again, he had changed into a new set of clothes. Although he was still white, the cuffs on his waist were especially tight, binding his slim waist even more tightly.

She had a long piece of silk tied to her arm, and a crystal ball that had always been used at both ends. She slowly walked to the center of the hall. She suddenly raised her arm and clapped twice.

Before everyone had a chance to be surprised, they heard a loud drum sound. Bu Tinghua, who was standing in the middle of the hall with his hands clasped together, suddenly leaped up and stretched his arms in both directions, causing the long satin to start dancing. The two ends of the satin were like snakes as they hit the drum, creating two clear sounds.

The wide skirt started spinning due to the power of the leap, layers upon layers of it bloomed like a lotus!

In the main hall, cheers suddenly rang out:

"I don't need to borrow any strength to rise from the ground. What a good martial arts!"

"Yeah, the two ends of the silk fabric are tied together. To make the fabric dance vertically, you need more skill. This is amazing."

At first there were praises, but later, the praises became softer. Everyone's attention was focused on the woman dancing in the middle of the hall.

Her body was as light as a swallow's as she continuously leapt high into the air. The silk in her hands continuously flew through the air, leaving behind many notes on the surface of the drum.

The music became more and more intense, and the speed at which she danced became faster and faster. In the end, the sound of the silk hitting the drum became more and more concentrated, causing one's blood to boil uncontrollably. Just when everyone thought that this was the limit, Bu Tinghe's arms fiercely shook as a nimble leap of silk brought her down. The twelve maids around her suddenly formed a circle around her and started spinning.

Bu Tinghe was spinning on the spot, while the satin was flying up and down around her. Every single strike accurately hit the drum, and the sound seemed to be able to enter one's heart.

No one had ever seen such a dance before. They instantly understood why Bu Jinglan was so proud and confident.

Shen Ninghua's eyes were clear and cold. Her delicate face did not reveal the slightest hint of emotion. It was as if her entire person was covered by a layer of clear and cold mist.

Suddenly, she got up and walked in front of the Great An Country's zither master and took a lute from her hands.

Since Bu Tinghe had brought a musician with him, the musician from Great An State was sitting idly by the side. When he saw Shen Ninghua take the lute, he immediately got up and made way for her.

Shen Ninghua turned around and sat on it. He shook off his sleeves and sat cross-legged with his legs up and down. The aura around him suddenly became sharp and fierce. It wasn't clear if it was because of the aura around her, but everyone felt that she had become noble and untouchable. She was obviously still in her simple makeup and a simple princess dress, but the feeling she exuded was completely different.

If Bu Tinghe was a pure white, flawless fairy Jade Lotus, then Shen Ninghua would be the ruler of all flowers in the world right now. No matter how outstanding the fairy was, she would bow down before the Hundred Blossom's master.

It was just a single movement, yet it had already spread out the whole field.

Shen Ninghua did not hesitate. After putting away the lute, her pure white fingers fiercely drew a line across the zither, causing the silver bottle to burst with water as the Steel Cavalry's sabers and spears resounded!

His voice was firm and cold as it instantly took control of the entire arena. Bu Tingxiao's dancing movements suddenly stopped and he was unable to keep up with the tempo in an instant. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that tyrannical and intrusive lute music was actually played by Shen Ninghua. In the blink of an eye, she had already adjusted her dancing posture and followed Shen Ninghua's tempo.

A cold glint flashed through Shen Ninghua's eyes as his fingers continued to stroke the strings of the zither. A soft and dense sound akin to a stream rushing forward, filled with an indomitable momentum.

Sweat trickled down Bu Tinghe's forehead. He could no longer keep up with Shen Ninghua's tempo and fiercely bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from being defeated.

Suddenly, Shen Ninghua's movements abruptly halted as the sound of the lute abruptly changed. The sound that was as loud as mountains and rivers just moments ago suddenly turned into a trickle. A scene of hundreds of flowers blooming and singing instantly appeared in front of everyone.

Bu Tinghe was unable to pull back in time and abruptly fell to the ground. His face immediately turned ugly.

Shen Ninghua stopped playing the zither in an instant. She extended her five fingers and pressed the strings of the lute, keeping the ending melody completely in place.

The beautiful voice stopped abruptly, as if a famous painting was about to open up in front of them. But halfway through, the person who displayed it suddenly stopped and even took away the painting.

These words could no longer be described as depressing. They were anxious to the point that their hearts were clawing at their chests. This feeling made them feel very uncomfortable, even uneasy. If it wasn't the wrong place, there would definitely be someone who would go up and shamelessly ask Shen Ninghua to finish playing.

Shen Ninghua handed the lute over to the dumbstruck zither master, then slowly walked to his seat and said, "Princess Wen He had already danced half a dance earlier, and her strength was insufficient. I just played the lute with you, and it actually broke the tempo of the princess, even causing her to fall.

Bu Tinghe got up. His ankle, which she accidentally twisted earlier, was hurting. However, she was even more furious. Previously, everyone in the great hall had their eyes fixed on her. But now, after Shen Ninghua's interference, everyone's attention was focused on her unending Pipa song!

She had been robbed of her limelight, leaving nothing behind! Before she came to Great Yue State, her royal brother had warned her that she was prepared. But now, it seemed that this Shen Ninghua was much more difficult to deal with than she had imagined!

Originally, the reason why she trained so hard in dancing was to suppress the aura of the Great An Country. However, she didn't expect that if she didn't defeat others, she would lose all face.

"How can that be? The princess is a tad more skillful than me, but I was just trying to make things difficult for you."

Baili Qing Cang glanced at the various expressions of the ministers and ladies in the ladies' seats and snorted in his heart. At such a critical moment, these people were actually useless at all. To think that they wanted to go up on stage with someone who was pregnant, they had truly lost all their face! As he thought about it, his gaze towards Shen Ninghua became more and more affectionate.

"Ning Hua is pretty good, this is the first time I've heard you play the lute, I didn't expect you to be so secretive."

Shen Ninghua raised her eyes and chuckled, "Father, you still dare to say that every time I see you, you always pull me along to play chess. When would you have the time to let me showcase my other talents? "You should know that I have no brains. At the very least, I don't know how to play chess."

Chu Junyi snickered when she saw the pale and green faces of the officials beside her. They had put all their efforts into the struggle for power and power, but it was useless at this crucial moment. The imperial court was in a mess.

Baili Qing Cang laughed, "You sure are blaming someone for coming to royal father's side. Alright, it's not good for your health, hurry up and sit down to rest. Princess Wen He's dancing skills are extraordinary, her dancing is extremely grand and rare. "Let's hurry up and take our seats."

Bu Tinghe endured the pain from his ankle, thanked him, then sat down on his seat.

Bu Jinglan was holding a wine cup as his gaze fell on Shen Ninghua from time to time. His eyes were filled with admiration, "Such a woman is rarely seen in this world. That idiot inside his body was actually schemed against by her to marry a cripple." Fortunately, he finally got rid of the other side. This time, he would properly fight to the death against the other side.

After being solved by Shen Ninghua for a few moves in a row, Bu Jinglan stopped eating. With an evil smile on his face, he continued to drink his wine while the crystal clear wine cup continuously swirled in his hand. From time to time, he would drink it all in one gulp, exposing his sexy neck and Adam's apple.

The Sixth Prince had only married one wife, and the position of main wife was still vacant. Furthermore, the secondary wife was the crippled Shen Lingghan, it didn't seem like she had the right to do so.

After the banquet was over, Chu Junyi stepped forward and embraced Shen Ninghua. He asked in concern, "Ninghua, how are you feeling? Are you feeling alright?"

Shen Ninghua shook her head as she held her stomach, "It's alright. Last time, the great happiness and sorrow caused the fetus to be a little unstable, and after these days of rest, it's completely fine. Besides, it's already been three months and the most dangerous period has already passed. No need to worry all the time." "En," Shen Ninghua replied. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … "

Chu Junyi helped her into the carriage and pulled her into her arms. She kissed her forehead, and when she thought of her elegant demeanor in the hall, she felt a burning passion in her heart. She wanted to hide her from him, let him cherish her, and let her stand at the very top, to be worshipped by the world.

"Xiao Hua, I love you."

Shen Ninghua's body stiffened. She raised her head to look at Chu Junyi in astonishment.

Her pair of black eyes were filled with shyness and panic. Her watery eyes were like two pools of clear water, attracting others to immerse themselves within them.

Chu Junyi smiled gently and kissed her forehead. Shen Ninghua shut her eyes abruptly, her eyelashes trembling slightly. It was like a fan that made Chu Junyi's heart itch.

"Xiao Hua, you don't even know how amazing you are."

She was like a good book. Every day, he would find some glimmers of light from her body, and he would think that he had finished flipping through the book and gotten to know everything, but when he looked back, he would see more of her that he had never touched.

Because Baili Jinze liked the pipa, she had practiced it day and night for a whole month. Her fingers were worn out, and she only wanted to wait for his birthday to be revealed, however, when he was born, she announced that Shen Linghan would be her companion, and the two of them, Qin Se and Ming, did not have any chance for her to interfere …

Looking at Chu Junyi's focused gaze, Shen Ninghua slowly relaxed. She was satisfied to be able to obtain a mountain of jade despite losing a lump of mud.