Finally it was Hua Ruhuitai's turn. She was so different from those women. No wonder she was so confident. Please search (#...) to read the most comprehensive! The fastest updated novel "The Dance" ended, and everyone applauded, and even the taciturn Concubine Liang praised: "Miss Hua's dance is really good, and her face is also beautiful. She is really a rare woman."

Hua Ruhui bowed confidently, and glanced at Feng Huali, who was sitting with a smile: "Ruhui has a heartless request, I wonder if the Empress can agree?"

Concubine Liang raised her eyebrows: "If you have anything to do, why not just say it?"

Hua Ruhui smiled embarrassedly: "Three months ago, Ruhui and Feng Huali, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister, made a bet, and agreed to use dance skills to compete with each other in this Jiwu Conference in three months."

People have always liked to watch the fun the most. If you have such an opportunity to watch the fun and enjoy a graceful dance, naturally no one will refuse it. Concubine Liang is the same: "I can't help everyone's interest, so let's agree."

"Since the Empress has agreed," said Hua Ruhui, "then you can throw the peony flowers on the table into our respective flower baskets after the dance. Whoever has more flowers in the flower basket will win."

Feng Huali glanced at the flowers on each table. He thought about what it was for before, but now it seems that she is very prepared to defeat herself.

A young man stood up and said, "There are all prizes for this bet. I wonder what the prizes for this bet are?"

This question was asked very promptly, which is also the point that Hua Ruhui really wanted to say: "If anyone wins, he can let the other party do something."

Concubine Liang asked, "Can the eldest lady of the Prime Minister agree?"

Feng Huali quickly stood up: "I changed my mind."

Hua Ruhui looked at her suddenly. Could it be that she would not bet on the spot?

But Feng Huali said again: "If I win, you lie here and learn to bark three times!"

Everyone was laughing at her. If that were the case, Hua Ruhui would have become the laughing stock of the whole city. What Feng Huali wanted happened to be like this. Hua Ruhui was so angry that she dared to humiliate herself so much in public. She said without being outdone: "I am the same!"

Anyway, I can't lose to this ugly monster.

Concubine Liang thought that she had little to do with her and could still make fun of her, so she still agreed.

It was Feng Hua's turn to leave the platform. She wore a veil and held a sword in her hand, standing tall in the middle, dancing gracefully, as if the graceful white magnolia were gently blown by the wind. Her movements were soft, but she would be extremely hard whenever she danced the sword. The two blended together, but they were unexpectedly harmonious.

Feng Huali turned around and landed on the ground. The breeze tugged at her white veil, but she never showed the hidden face.

Her dancing posture was charming and not vulgar, and she actually felt like a fairy. It made people wonder what the face under the veil would look like.

Hua Ruhui in the audience couldn't sit still. Everyone was obviously attracted by Feng Huali's dance posture, and they all stopped their hands and even stopped talking. Why did her dance posture suddenly become so good? If she continues like this, she may lose.

Hua Ruhui clenched her fists, she must not lose, so she should not crawl in front of everyone, as that would ruin her own. Hua Ruhui called her slave and whispered in her ear, asking her to throw a stone later and knock out Feng Huali's veil.

Hua Ruhui looked at Feng Huali, who was dancing naturally, coldly. She didn't believe it. When everyone saw that disgusting face, they would like Feng Huali's dance posture, and they would definitely win.

The tune of the song gradually slowly fell down, and the dance was about to enter the final stage. Feng Huali was about to finish it perfectly, but his cheek suddenly hurt. Then the veil of his face fell down. She wanted to stop it, but the veil had fallen below the stage.

Feng Huali had no choice but to bow and end the dance in a hurry.

As she bent over, the bell at the end of her skirt rang softly.

That cheek is very beautiful and fascinating.

"What a beautiful person..."

"I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life."

"Yeah yeah."

Both men and women were shocked. Before they could come back to their senses from this wonderful dance, they were shocked by Feng Huali's beauty.

She has a pair of eyes that can attract people's hearts. Her beautiful Emei bent in those eyes, her facial features are delicate, her cheeks are slightly red, and her appearance is very special, enough to make people not forget them.

Hua Ruhui panicked for a moment, and the wine glass in her hand rolled to the ground.

Now everyone has turned to Feng Huali's side, and can guess who will win.

The young master of the Xue family said: "It seems that everyone doesn't have to send flowers anymore. Whoever wins and loses will know at a glance."

"yes."

Since ancient times, success and defeated the enemy, Hua Ruhui lost. Those who once helped her immediately alienated her and even smiled and waited to see her jokes.

Hua Ruhui couldn't believe all this. Feng Huali clearly ruined her appearance, so why is it going to be fine? This is impossible, this is impossible... Hua Ruhui's eyes were full of panic. She didn't want to crawl around on the ground. There were so many young men sitting here, and she didn't want to be the laughing stock of everyone talking when they were full of food and food.

"Li'er, those that don't count, they can't count, right..." Hua Ruhui said in a crying voice.

She was panicked, but no one felt sorry for her. After all, she proposed this bet. Since she had proposed it, she should have thought that there would be the consequences of today.

Seeing this situation, Liang Fei also began to make peace: "Feng Huali, since Hua Ruhui has sincerely admitted defeat, why not forget this bet?"

Feng Huali smiled sarcastically: "If I lose, will Miss Ruhui let me go?"

"I can, I can!" Hua Ruhui ran to Feng Huali without thinking about her image and begged her humbly, hoping that she could give up the bet and do what she didn't exist.

If she lost, she might have to force herself to fulfill her contract. Why did she dare not? Feng Huali swallowed the strong disgust and reached out to curl Hua Ruhui's face: "Why should I think this bet does not exist? This bet was proposed by Miss Hua. How can I be qualified to say it doesn't count? I don't think it's not counting, wouldn't it seem that I was untrustworthy?"

Hua Ruhui shook her head anxiously, no matter how embarrassed she looked: "Is it okay if I say it doesn't matter? I don't believe it, and I don't believe it!"

Feng Huali was silent for a while for Hua Ruhui in her heart. She thought it would be embarrassing not to crawl, but she didn't know that now her appearance had already wiped out the face of her whole family.

"Since my sister is so persistent, I won't force it anymore," Feng Huali naturally wouldn't really ask her to fulfill her contract. After all, it would be not good to offend Concubine Liang in front of Concubine Liang. "It's just that I have to get back a little bit of the lottery."

"You can do anything, as long as you don't let me do that." She can choose as much silver as possible and jewelry as she wants. Hua Ruhui is almost crazy, and she can't care about the consequences of doing these things herself.

Feng Huali raised his hand neatly, and with a "pop", it left five finger marks on Hua Ruhui's face. This was the lottery she wanted. After doing this, Feng Huali said to Concubine Liang as if nothing had happened: "I'll make the Empress laugh."

After saying that, she ignored Hua Ruhui who was staying there, walked back to her seat and sat down, quietly picked up the teacup and took a sip. The Qiu three months ago finally got back happily and felt much better.

Hua Ruhui trembled and touched her hot face. She just slapped herself in front of everyone? What is she? What is her right to treat herself like this? Just a waste with a look. Why is she...

Hua Ruhui gritted her teeth and stood up, pounced towards Feng Huali like a madman: "I want to kill you! You bitch!"

The guest was so scared that he hid aside, but Feng Huali was not afraid at all and sat there quietly because she believed that Hua Ruhui could not even touch her head.

As she thought, this was the silent dance conference held by Concubine Liang, and there were many guards. They controlled Hua Ruhui and dragged Hua Ruhui, who had finally understood what she was doing and had no eyes.

At this time, Hua Ruhui probably thought this was the biggest nightmare in her life, but she didn't know.

In the next month, as long as she goes out, people will be talked loudly. When she returns home, she will be scolded by her father, but in the end she will marry a lame man and spend the second half of her life in the dark.

Without that bet, none of this would have happened.

Of course, that's all a story.

Everyone was still scared of the scene just now, but the performance had to be performed. After a few dances, people stopped talking about flowers and re-indled with the dance postures of various beauties. If the calmest one was Feng Huali.

Feng Huali should drink tea or tea, and also had a great time eating snacks. After solving the biggest troubles in three months, the dance party became boring. After watching it for a long time, he couldn't help but get stuck. He began to think about how long it would take for the dance party to end.

When the tea was cold and the snacks in front of him were finished, everyone started to talk again. Feng Huali barely cheered up and there was a woman standing at the door.

Because she was far apart, she couldn't see her appearance clearly. She only knew that her clothes were flowers and gems, but the arrangement was not messy at all. Instead, she was very particular and the fabric was dyed very beautifully. The clothes must have been made for a lot of money.

Even Feng Huali liked that dress, let alone the woman sitting.

Which lady is this? Why did she arrive so late?

The woman slowly walked up. For some reason, although she could not see her appearance, Feng Huali could feel a very wonderful temperament. She subconsciously felt that this woman must not be an ordinary person.

At this time, Concubine Liang put down the teacup of her hand, looked at the woman, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

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