Chapter 815： lottery show

"Yinyin, if you dance, can you have good legs?" Huang Qianqian looked at Murong Yinyin worriedly.

She now regards Murong Yinyin as her good friend. Compared with other officials' daughters, Huang Qianqian felt that Murong Yinyin was much better. At least, Murong Yinyin would not laugh at her, but would still care about her.

Only then did Duanmu Rong realize that Murong Yinyin still has a leg injury on her leg, and she also asked a question with some concern. "Yinyin, your leg is injured, what should I do? This is a good opportunity. If the emperor takes a fancy to him, he might marry you and the ninth prince!"

Murong Yinyin naturally knew that this was a good opportunity, and she couldn't let it go.

said to Huang Qianqian and Duanmu Rong, "It's okay, my leg injury isn't too bad, I can dance."

Huang Qianqian frowned, afraid that Murong Yinyin would be brave, but such a good opportunity must not be missed.

"Okay, don't worry about me, maybe I can't dance yet. The emperor only said that we should perform, but he didn't say who should perform. Today, there are so many daughters and daughters, all of them want to go and perform, but also It may not be my turn."

"Yinyin, how can they compare to you? You must know that you are the number one talented woman in Kyoto. Who can be more talented than you?"

"That's right, Yin Yin, when you perform, no one will dare to perform. Compared with you, isn't that a shame?"

Huang Qianqian and Duanmu Rong's flattery was very useful to Murong Yinyin.

Murong Yinyin's chin was raised. The two of them were right. Comparing with her Murong Yinyin would be killing themselves. In front of her Murong Yinyin's talent, everyone else's performance will be eclipsed.

"Concubine Ai, with so many daughters from the official family, who do you think will perform?" the emperor asked.

has just passed the word down, but everyone is fighting to come up.

"Your Majesty, the concubine Cheng thought of a few people, and let them go first. For the others who came up to perform, they were asked to draw lots from the officials' daughters who came, and those who were drawn must come on stage to perform."

The emperor nodded, "As expected, Concubine Ai, you have many ways!"

According to the queen's method, ten people were selected to perform on stage. Three of them were designated by the Empress, one was Murong Yinyin, and the other seven were selected by lottery.

"Oh, I didn't win!" Duanmurong sighed and looked at the blank sign in her hand.

There are so many officials and daughters here, and a few people are selected. How lucky is this person who has won the lottery!

"Wow, you won!" someone exclaimed.

Duanmurong looked in the direction of the voice, only to see many people surrounding Duanmuying and said enviously.

That little **** actually won!

Duanmu Rong was so **** off.

Why did she win! Why is she so lucky?

Duanmurong saw the faint smile on Duanmuying's face, so she could not wait to rush over and tore that face off.

"It's just a prostitute, so what if she is talented?" Duanmu Rong said in a sour voice.

These words were heard by other officials' daughters, and after Duanmuying's identity as a concubine was revealed, all the officials' daughters who were surrounded by Duanmuying with envious expressions all showed contempt.

A concubine, no matter how good the performance is, and the emperor likes it, it is useless. The status of a prince is not something that a concubine can match.