The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

As Gu Fanyue took another round of deep breaths.

Then a voice was heard saying, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Yuan Yi has arrived."

Upon hearing that it was the prince that he had been curious about for a long time, Gu Fanyue hurriedly looked towards the door, but was stunned at the first glance.

With black hair like a waterfall, skin as white as snow, thin lips tightly pursed, eyebrows and eyes like a painting, she appears like a banished immortal.

It's that person.

Gu Fanyue also once suspected that he might be a relative of the emperor.

I also asked Cuitao, but Cuitao only knew about the ladies.

Suddenly she was asked about a handsome man from the royal family, and she was helpless.

Today Yuan Yi is still wearing baggy clothes.

The people in the hall were all dressed very decently.

In comparison, he was totally disorganized.

The red outfit matched with his paper-pale skin made the red color lifeless, as if a flag stained with everyone's blood was covering his body.

His hair was not completely loose today, there was a red hairpin on his head, but it looked very loose, probably just casually tied up, and some hair was just scattered like that.

With his charming face and the flickering candlelight, somehow this grand celebration banquet was tinged with some beauty.

Fanyue has seen that hairpin.

Along the way, everyone was asking "How are the conditions, His Royal Highness?", but most people were reluctant to do so.

Especially those strong-looking soldiers.

Some even couldn't help but roll their eyes.

When Yuan Yi passed by Fan Yue, Fan Yue lowered her head shyly, then raised her head again wanting to look at him more.

As he lowered and raised his head, Yuan Yi actually stopped and nodded slightly at Fan Yue.

This action made everyone present confused, and Fan Qiu even stared at Gu Fanyue and tilted his head.

Fanyue felt that her sister would definitely not grab her and ask her questions now, so she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

Yuan Yi just nodded slightly, without saying anything else, and continued walking forward.

Fan Yue stared at his back, looking at the red robe embroidered with cranes and pine trees, which drew a beautiful arc on the ground.

Yuan Yi stood in front of the emperor and the imperial concubine, without bowing, but just nodded slightly.

The old emperor hurriedly stood up from his seat, his eyes full of pity.

"Yier, why are you here? How did you get here? Did you come by sedan chair? It's such a long way from your palace to here, you must not walk."

Because of Yuan Yi's arrival, everyone present became quiet.

The old emperor spoke earnestly again, and the people below heard it clearly and talked about it.

"A person this big would be exhausted just by walking a few steps in this palace."

"It's really that weak."

Hearing these words, the old emperor looked up, frowned slightly, and his expression became serious, and then the crowd quieted down.

Yuan Yi answered nonchalantly. "I know."

After saying that, he sat down in the empty seat, leaning on the armrest, as if he was tired of just sitting.

Gu Fanyue secretly glanced at him again. It turned out that the one that everyone had been hoping would die was him.

I don’t know why. I was so angry with him the last time we met, but now my heart feels like it’s being pricked by needles.

I have never been a person with excessive sympathy, but I always make mistakes with him.

Ever since Yuan Yi arrived, Fan Yue became absent-minded. She always looked at Yuan Yi vaguely and even forgot to be nervous.

I don't know when it was time for each family to perform their dance.

The heart that had just been relieved suddenly became nervous again. Fortunately, Gu Fanyue was the last one. I thought that by then everyone would be tired of watching and wouldn't care too much.

But I also wondered if that person would leave before waiting to the end.

Although the dance was not very pretty, it wouldn't be in vain if he could see it.

"The dancer Bai Lingyu."

When she heard that it was an old acquaintance, Fan Yue raised her head from the plate of pastries to take a look.

I just heard Fan Qiu next to me say "Hmm?"

When Fan Yue saw it, he also said "hmm".

The same is true for Yuan Mo.

The orange-pink dance costume that Bai Lingyu was wearing looked very familiar.

The tailor tailored the clothes to the body, and Bai Lingyu's proud figure was perfectly outlined.

She was wearing a very charming veil on her face today, standing gracefully in the middle, which really made people imagine endlessly.

"Yue'er, what should we do?" Gu Fanqiu's voice began to tremble.

What to do? Gu Fanyue raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Thinking of Bai Lingyu's smug expression, that's why

The dance music started, and as expected, it was exactly the same, but one had to admit that Bai Lingyu interpreted the song very well, with a swaying figure and agile steps.

This is not a fish spirit, it's a snake spirit.

She danced the Koi Playing with Lotus perfectly, and even had a different charm from her dance master. It seems that she must be a good student in the eyes of that teacher.

Bai Lingyu's dance is coming to an end.

Fan Yue stood up quietly, and Fan Qiu turned around and grabbed her nervously.

"It's okay, sister. I'm going to get ready too."

Fan Qiu's eyes were slightly red and misty, he was really crying in anxiety.

"It's okay." Gu Fanyue nodded firmly, then turned and left.

Gu Fanyue followed the palace servants all the way to the prepared place.

Pick up your dance clothes and put them down again.

I looked at the white clothes I was wearing and felt that they were very good. It was very comfortable to move in them.

Forget it, just practice a set of military boxing and it will be fine, Fan Yue thought.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a wooden sword standing by, which was left by the dancers from previous performances.

A smile appeared on Gu Fanyue's face.

Gu Fanyue also told the musician that the song had been temporarily changed. It was the song he heard on the street corner that day. Fortunately, the musician was very familiar with the song.

What can we do now that things have come to this? We cannot retreat, we can only move forward.

Gu Fanyue said to himself, I'm not embarrassed, I can do it.

Gu Fanyue walked into the hall with a wooden sword in hand.

Fan Qiuyuanmo and Bai Lingyu were both stunned, and the others also looked puzzled.

Fan Yue held the sword in her right hand and saluted. She was dressed in white, with her hair tied up high, revealing a fair face, looking graceful and elegant.

The dances in front are all charming and beautiful, with colorful fragrant clouds,

Suddenly, such a simple one appeared, which was a bright spot for people.

Then they heard music coming from outside the door. It was not as pleasant and soft as string music, but it sounded very familiar to the generals at the table, and they slowly smiled.

Yuan Ye, who was sitting in the upper seat, was stunned at first, and then he felt a little warm in his heart.

A general sitting below couldn't help but say, "This sounds exciting."

As the drum beats became more intense, Gu Fanyue looked up and saw a sharp sword suddenly unsheathed. Although it was a wooden sword, it was well-made and looked quite imposing.

Gu Fanyue thrust his sword steadily and fiercely, and with just one move, the eyes of those who practiced martial arts would light up.

This sword is definitely not just for show.

Then Gu Fanyue followed the drum beats and used the Back Sword Flower Cloud Sword move, followed by a Waist Cloud Sword move, his body spinning and the sword flowers dazzling.

The wooden sword was played with by Gu Fanyue, which was quite intimidating.

Gu Fanqiu widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and stared carefully to confirm that it was indeed Fan Yue.

Although these moves are not very useful in actual combat, they are very pretty.

Everyone put down their wine glasses and watched attentively.

Gu Fanyue's movements were clean and simple, but she had a very good grasp of the strength. Although it was a dance, she danced out the momentum of commanding the country and the carefreeness of taking revenge.

What is particularly noticeable is that this seemingly weak little girl is not only fierce in her movements, but also has a determined look in her eyes.

As Fan Yue turned around and drew his sword, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow!".

Finally, Gu Fanyue did a backflip amid the exclamations of the crowd. Gu Fanqiu followed Fanyue's eyes and saw his sister leap into the air, drawing an arc in the air, and just as she landed steadily, the musician cooperated with her to end the performance.

This musician needs chicken legs tonight, Fan Yue thought.

The dance had stopped, the music had ceased, but everyone was stunned. After a long while, someone said, "Good!"

Then there was a burst of cheers.

Normally, when the performance at the palace banquet ended, everyone present would be quiet and polite.

But at this time everyone couldn't restrain themselves, especially the soldiers.

Gu Fanyue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the cheers. Her scalp was tingling and her vision was black the whole time. She had to rely on the movements from memory and used everything she could think of.

I am really grateful to Fan Xiaorou. At that time, their club held an event, and since Wang Yueran had some basic knowledge of Sanda, she was asked to perform. The master they invited taught her these few moves, and because these moves were so beautiful, Wang Yueran learned them seriously.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Fan Yue quietly looked up at Yuan Yi, only to find that the man was also looking at her, as if stunned, and also a little surprised.

Judging from his expression, this dance should be beautiful, Gu Fanyue thought.