God level travel in history

Chapter 242 Miao Yi, Come on
The eyes of everyone in the hall were all fixed on Long Ao.

When they found that Long Ao was walking towards Xiao Feng, their faces began to contort, showing astonishment.

Especially the Second Highness, Long Ying, clenched his fists tightly at this moment, and sweat was faintly seeping between his brows.

"Your Excellency, didn't the emperor arrange a chair for you? Why are you sitting here?"

Long Ao came to Xiao Feng's body, his brows gradually frowned, and he looked at the guard army behind him, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

At this moment, both the fat man and the graceful woman stood in place, as if they had lost their souls, their dull eyes switched back and forth between Xiao Feng and Long Ao.

"Qian Shui, is this how you two treat His Majesty's distinguished guests? Don't you know His Majesty's Dragon Card?"

At this moment, the leader of the Imperial Guard Legion stepped aside and roared towards the outside of the hall.

Soon, a guard ran in from outside the hall, first bowed respectfully to Long Ao, and then looked at the leader of the Imperial Guard Legion in puzzlement.

"Chief, I don't understand what you mean."

The leader of the Yuwei Legion frowned, pointed at Xiao Feng and said, "Your Majesty's guest, will you let him sit here?"

Qian Shui glanced at Xiao Feng's master and apprentice, and hurriedly cupped his fists towards Long Ao: "Your Majesty, I saw that he came with City Lord Han, so I thought..."

Sensing the bewildered look on the guard's face, Xiao Feng smiled lightly, then stood up.

"It's not his negligence, it's me who wants to sit here."

This is indeed the case, if Xiao Feng had shown the jade plaque Long Ao gave him when he entered the Dragon and Phoenix Hall, he would definitely be placed in the first place.

"It's none of your business here, get out!"

Long Ao waved his hand towards the guard, and then looked at Xiao Feng again: "Your Excellency, the emperor has prepared a seat for you, how about going forward and sitting?"

Looking in the direction of Long Ao's finger, Xiao Feng pursed his lips. Since the other party invited him like this, he naturally couldn't refute the other party's face in front of the other party's courtiers.

"Teacher, let's go!"

After Xiao Feng nodded towards Long Ao, he said to An Miaoyi who was beside him.

"Little brother, my lord, I've offended you a little bit earlier, so I hope you don't blame me." The fat man shook his head, came back to his senses, and hastily changed his words.

In the current situation, even a fool can see that the young man in front of him is definitely a big shot.

Seeing Fatty's respectful appearance, Xiao Feng patted his shoulder blades: "Don't be too cautious, what I said before is still valid."

Long Ao at the side listened to Xiao Feng's conversation with Fatty, and interjected: "You are the son of General Guan. When I am free, I will go to your house."

Looking at the back of Xiao Feng's master and apprentice and Long Ao leaving, the fat man trembled, and looked at the graceful woman beside him with an excited expression.

"Xin'er, did you hear that His Majesty is going to our residence."

The graceful woman also had joy on her face, and said, "Husband, we really met a nobleman this time! Do you remember what your lord said before you left?"

"His words are still valid."

After the fat man muttered, he thought for a moment, and said excitedly: "Xin'er, we can really send our daughter to the Ice Soul Immortal Sect! All this happened so suddenly!"

"Yeah, it's too sudden!" The graceful woman picked up Xiao Hui'er and kissed her delicate face.

Perhaps the only one who is still in a state of confusion is their daughter.

When Long Ao and Xiao Feng sat on the dragon chair at the same time, the conversations in the hall disappeared instantly, leaving only the singing and dancing of the servants on the red carpet.

"Your Excellency, what do you think of my royal family's singing and dancing?"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng spread his hands and said casually: "This rhythm is a bit off. As for this dance."

Xiao Feng paused, then looked at An Miaoyi who was standing behind him: "Disciple, I wonder how your dancing posture is?"

An Miaoyi gritted her teeth, and said softly, "Master, this disciple knows a little about dancing."

Long Ao, who was at the side, listened to the conversation between Xiao Feng and An Miaoyi, raised his brows slightly: "Could it be that your disciples are more accomplished in rhythm and dance than these few attendants carefully selected by the emperor?" slave girl?"

Xiao Feng didn't speak, but just winked at An Miaoyi.

"Master, my disciple understands."

An Miaoyi smiled slightly, and after handing the baby dragon into the arms of the little devil, she walked lightly towards the red carpet.

After arriving at the center of the red carpet, under the gaze of everyone, An Miaoyi took out a guqin made of sandalwood from the interspatial bag.

"Little girl, a disciple of the Reincarnation Sect, An Miaoyi."

After An Miaoyi bowed slightly to greet everyone in the field, she tentatively played with the strings.

After the trial, I saw that he was holding the guqin with one hand and resting on the strings with the other.

The next moment, with the plucking of his slender fingers, the strings of the piano swayed one by one.

At the same time, the melodious sound of the piano is like a mountain spring meandering from the valley, flowing slowly.

Just one song, another song comes again.

In a short period of time, the sound of the piano is sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes clear like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes whispering like a whisper.

Soon, everyone in the hall was fascinated by the sound of the piano.

At this moment, their inner emotions also changed with the change of the piano sound, and they were immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Ding"

It was just another song, everyone opened their eyes, and suddenly found that An Miaoyi had already started to shake her elegant figure.

The orderly but untraceable dance steps, at first glance, the whole person seems to have turned into a butterfly, dancing and chasing among the fragrant flowers.

The melodious sound of the piano reappeared, accompanied by the beautiful dancing posture, for a moment, all eyes in the hall were focused on An Miaoyi.

As for the singing and dancing maidservants before, at this moment, stars surrounded An Miaoyi like a moon.

Following the beautiful sound of the piano, the pace swayed.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Long Ao came back to his senses, clapped his hands, his face was full of approval.

After hearing Long Ao's applause, everyone in the hall reacted and applauded An Miaoyi in the middle of the red carpet one after another.

"Your Excellency, your apprentice dances beautifully, and her melody is even more profound. I am very curious about her face under the black veil. I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Long Ao turned his head to look at Xiao Feng with a gleam in his eyes.

After the voice fell, other people in the hall cast their eyes on Xiao Feng.

Especially the Second Highness Long Ying, the expectation in her eyes is the most urgent.

Before that, he was attracted by An Miaoyi's star-like eyes.

Unfortunately, because of the existence of Long Aoyu, his idea did not come true.

But at the moment, Long Ao's words gave him hope again.

Xiao Feng glanced at the crowd in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on An Miaoyi who was on the red carpet.

"Teacher, do you think it's okay?"

An Miaoyi bowed to Xiao Feng: "Your apprentice listens to Master."

(End of this chapter)