Elegant palace music rang out amidst the laughter of the officials, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became lively. Then, under everyone's expectations, the rumored wonderful dance and the stunning dancer appeared in everyone's eyes.
Loya carefully looked at the six dancers in the hall. They were all wearing pink tight-fitting dance clothes and barefoot. Her graceful figure coupled with her graceful dance made everyone forget to leave. Their dance was somewhat similar to the style of the 21st century ethnic minorities in Xinjiang. After watching it, Luoya suddenly felt as if she had found her family.
He tapped the ground with his toes, turned around, and took a wrong step.
Their every movement was very light, as if they were not affected by gravity at all, light and gentle. In the past, she had read in the history books that Flying Sparrow Zhao had a lithe body and could dance on a person's palm. At that time, Luoya did not believe it. Now that he had seen the dancers of the Apocalypse, he really had no choice but to believe it.
In an instant, the hall was filled with people because of their dance.
However, he didn't expect the show to continue.
Just as the six dancers made a pose of stars surrounding the moon, a woman in white flew out from the gap in the middle of them. At this moment, she was twirling the ribbon in her hand, looking very much like Chang'e who was flying in the sky. Her appearance drew cheers from everyone present.
She wasn't barefooted. Instead, she was wearing a pair of ancient wooden clogs, which reminded Roya of Xi Shi. Could it be that she wanted to imitate Xi Shi and dance the clogs dance?
With the appearance of their courtesan, the other six dancers danced even harder. To a transmigrator like Loya, these movements were even more difficult than the movements of a dancer, but they easily did it.
Especially the dancer in white. Her movements were completely in sync with the rhythm of the music. She shuttled between the six dancers like a free fish.
Nangong Hao was also immersed in the dancer's dance, and there was already admiration in his eyes. All the officials nodded in agreement and whispered to each other. If the Emperor did not take the woman in white into the harem, then they would secretly marry her into the residence. It would be a pity if such a natural beauty were to dance for the rest of her life.
The smile on the woman in white's face deepened. She had a pair of dimples, and her smile was charming and cute.
Concubine Zhuang was drinking by herself. Luo Ya had only just realized today that Concubine Zhuang's alcohol tolerance was so good that there was nothing to say about it. As for Nangong Hao, he was entranced by the dancers 'dance. He even accidentally emptied the glass of wine that Mu Zhaoyi handed him. The sweet and mellow wine spilled on his dragon robe, but he only caressed Mu Zhaoyi's hair lovingly and smiled, saying it was fine.
The woman in white's wooden clogs made a rhythmic sound as she stepped on the ground. Step by step, she swayed her waist and walked toward the table of each official. In the end, it finally stopped in the middle. Then, it slowly and elegantly walked towards Nangong Hao. During this period, everyone's emotions reached a peak. Only Nangong Lian's face suddenly showed a hint of worry.
Just as the white-robed dancer was about to approach Nangong Hao, Luo Ya clearly saw her seductive smile suddenly turn into a fierce expression!
Everything seemed to have turned into a slow-motion scene.
Nangong Hao was surprised, the concubines screamed, the ministers were terrified, and the other dancers fled in all directions. And the dazzling short blade that the white-robed dancer had taken out from her wide sleeve!
She was not a dancer, she was an assassin!
In the shortest time possible, this was the only thing that Roya could think of. She looked at the Emperor sitting at the highest seat, his eyes also filled with fear. The sound of the jade cup falling to the ground became the ideal catalyst.
The sharp blade fell down precisely like that!
At that moment, Roya heard the sound of a knife stabbing into her **. It was a little cruel and heart-wrenching. She covered her eyes with her hands. It was better not to see such a cruel scene.
"Quickly summon the imperial physician!"
A clear voice entered Roya's ears. Wasn't the Emperor stabbed? How could he still have the strength to say this?
Luo Ya removed her blindfold and looked at the emperor, Nangong Hao. Blood had already flowed down the seat to the ground. The white-robed dancer was already lying on the ground, blood slowly flowing out of her mouth. God, was this a suicide mission? If they were arrested or failed, suicide would be their final destination.
Looking at the injured person again, it was not the emperor, but the red-robed Prince Lian!
His red robe was already stained with dark blood. His face was pale, and he no longer had the suave aura from before. Zi Se was so frightened that she covered her mouth with all her might, and her tears kept falling uncontrollably. Luoya had no choice but to hug Zi Se, only to find that her thin body was trembling non-stop.
What had happened just now? Why was the dagger stabbed into Nangong Lian's body?
At this moment, Nangong Hao had already recovered from his shock. He laid his uncle flat and anxiously called for the imperial physician. The officials who had some status also calmed down at this moment. Concubine Zhuang stood up and left with Mu Zhaoyi and the other concubines. Luo Ya had no choice but to pull Zi Se along.
The imperial physicians arrived very quickly. Nangong Hao indicated for them not to bow and to come directly to see the injured.
With the imperial physician's care, Nangong Hao pulled out his body to look at the dead white-clothed dancer. She bit her tongue to commit suicide. It seemed that she was determined to complete this mission. The other dancers were detained by Nangong Hao one by one. He wanted to question them personally to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Who was it that wanted to assassinate him so brazenly? The first person in Nangong Hao's mind was that man who was as tough as a lion.
Nangong Hao lifted the dead dancer's sleeve with doubt and shockingly discovered that there was a totem of a snow wolf on the woman's arm. That was the Tu Nation's totem. It seemed that this assassin was really from Tu Nation.
Tu Country was indeed a restless country. They had lost the war, but they were playing such a sinister trick in the dark.
The imperial physicians had already quickly pulled out the dagger from Nangong Lian's body and stopped the bleeding. The leading academician of the Imperial Physician Court came forward to report,"Your Majesty, the knife is only a few steps away from the chest. Lord Lian is no longer in danger."”
Nangong Hao nodded, indicating for the imperial physicians to carry his uncle down to take good care of him.
The ministers dispersed, and the celebratory banquet suddenly became cold and cheerless. Nangong Hao looked at the cold hall and suddenly felt cold. Reed, who was beside him, reminded him if he should return to Hao Zheng Palace, but he shook his head and said,"Let me be quiet for a while. Today's matter has many meanings."”
In the blink of an eye, the fear and worry on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a face of confidence and pride.
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