Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 54 When the palace fight is in progress (22)

Ning Wanmo, Hongxiu is also speechless.

At noon, the sun became more and more intense, and the sun shone on the lake, so the word shimmering was just right.

The banquet in the middle of the lake just started, Ning Wan was standing in the pavilion by the lake, just waiting for the palace servants to take her there to perform a dance for the Queen Mother.

To be honest, Ning Wan is a little afraid of water now, ever since she fell into the thousand carp pond.

Finally, when the palace man punted the boat to pick her up, he gritted his teeth and kept his body tense after boarding the boat. Hongxiu supported her by the side, for fear that she would fall into the water again.

Huang Huangyouyou finally landed on the shore, Ning Wan was slightly puzzled, why didn't the island in the center of the lake build a pavilion or a palace?

Seeing the doubt in Ning Wan's eyes, Hongxiu whispered: "The queen mother can't withstand the hot summer and always gets sick. The former emperor built it for the queen mother."

Ning Wan nodded after understanding, and followed the guides into the palace, and then Concubine Heng walked out of the banquet, and Linglan beside her was holding a pipa.

The whole hall is very cool and cool, without the feeling of royal splendor at all, the banquet is neat and tidy, the empress dowager sits on the highest seat, and next to him sits the emperor, that is, the male protagonist Han Che, Ning Wan has been in the palace for almost half a month, This was the second time seeing Han Che, but again, he could only see him from a distance, and couldn't really see him clearly.

The queen sat upright on the lower left of the emperor, with a dignified appearance, graceful and luxurious, worthy of the word "mother's world".

Then some palace people set up chairs, and Concubine Heng took the pipa and sat on it, nodding to Ning Wan to signal the beginning.

At the beginning there were only a few notes, but the echo was faint, Ning Wan followed the tune after taking a few steps, but the tune changed suddenly.

Faster and faster, Concubine Heng's bouncing, rolling, and stroking did not make any mistakes, and Ning Wan's skills also changed dance positions in a timely manner, with a good connection and almost no flaws.

The melody is complicated and gorgeous, and the voice is lively, and Ning Wan's dance is also innovative. In her pink and red dance clothes, she looks like a fluttering butterfly, and like a nirvana phoenix soaring in the sky.

The decorations on the dance clothes could not stop making "ding ding dong dong" collision sounds, which did not disturb Concubine Heng's rhythm at all, but added a bit of peculiarity to it.

The two collaborated for the first time, and even though Ning Wan's dance skills were heaven-defying, there were no flaws, but luckily they covered it up in time.

After the dance, Ning Wan and Concubine Heng greeted the Queen Mother.

"I wish the queen mother such blessings as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan."

The empress dowager in the highest position said slowly: "Get flat."

After the two got up, the Queen Mother said again: "I heard that Concubine Heng was the number one talented woman in Nao City before she entered the palace. Today's song is really wonderful, and she can afford the number one talent."

"Thank you for the praise from the queen mother, I dare not be a concubine." Yuheng said calmly holding the pipa.

The queen mother stared at Ning Wan for a long time, before saying, "Come here, child."

The nanny next to the queen mother took two steps forward and whispered to the queen mother: "Queen mother, this is not right."

The Queen Mother insisted: "My child, come to Ai's house."

Ning Wan just walked forward and stopped at the steps in front of the Empress Dowager's seat. This distance allowed her to see the Empress Dowager and the emperor clearly.

The Empress Dowager probably took good care of her. If it wasn't for her gray temples, she would not be able to guess her age. She was dressed in a yellow palace attire, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, smiling kindly at Ning Wan.

Even so, the sharpness between the Empress Dowager's brows could not be concealed. After all, how many weak women are there who can dominate the harem?

Now that I have become a queen mother and have no need, I also started to believe in Buddhism in my spare time, maybe it is to repent for the dirty things I did when I was young.

(End of this chapter)