Lin Ce's words made Fuyan's face darken. He first glanced in the direction of the prince, and saw that the prince was drinking alone with an indifferent expression. The bustle in the hall still could not taint his coldness. Then he looked away again,

Go find Pei Yan.

Pei Yan left the table and stood on the veranda connecting the central hall. Looking from him, he could only see a vague back.

The eunuch served the sobering tea.

A young lady from a military general's family avoided the noisy crowd, quietly stepped forward, and boldly and lively stretched out her hand to pat Pei Yan on the shoulder.

Pei Yan seemed to have noticed someone behind him, and quickly stepped aside. The lady's hand fell away almost instantly.

The young lady's eyes were bright and she said in surprise: "Your Highness, you are so agile and agile."

Pei Yan smiled warmly and deliberately distanced himself, but he was distant but polite: "Do you want to go out of the palace to refresh yourself?"

The young lady looked at him enthusiastically: "Your Highness, the guest of honor will be having fun in half an hour. I am willing to dance with you. No matter what dance music you want, Hu Xuan dance, Lingbo dance, Spring dance, etc."

Oriole warble, or sword dance, whether it is a strong dance or a soft dance, I can do it."

Pei Yan thanked me: "Thank you, madam, for your kindness, but I am clumsy and it is not easy for me to humiliate myself."

The young lady couldn't help but sweat for him: "If you don't jump, others will laugh at you as a country bumpkin..." She kindly begged: "Your Highness, you really don't want to jump? In fact, you only need to move a little.

I'm very good at dancing with others. As long as I'm here, I'm sure no one will laugh at His Highness."

But from the corner of his eye, Pei Yan had already caught a glimpse of a graceful figure coming this way, concealing its appearance and walking in unparalleled lotus steps.

His heart beat rapidly, and he no longer had the patience to deal with others. He dismissed the young lady hastily, took a step across the threshold, and walked a few steps deeper into the aisle.

The wait is just a moment, but it seems to last forever.

He stood facing the wall, showing his back. The air slowly became hotter, and the girl's sweet and fragrant breath came in along with the breeze. He couldn't help swallowing his Adam's apple, and the footsteps behind him sounded, light and agile,

One sound after another seemed to be stepping on his heart, and there was an unprecedented thumping sound in his chest.

The girl was like a cat, approaching quietly, and her sensitive facial features allowed him to know what she was going to do at this moment, even without looking back.

He stood still obediently, pretending not to notice the movement behind him at all. When she jumped up and patted his shoulder lightly, he turned around and covered his heart, pretending to be frightened.

"Who did I think was so bad? I was shocked, but it turned out to be you."

Fuying's almond-shaped eyes were filled with a smile, and she was proud of the fact that she had scared someone for the first time this year: "Who asked you to hide here alone? Such a good opportunity, if I don't scare you, wouldn't it be wasted?"

She said arrogant words, but the movements of her hands were very considerate, gently rubbing his heart to comfort him.

The little princess's soft little hand was close to his chest through the brocade. At the moment of touching, Pei Yan felt a fire starting to burn from his heart, crackling with great force.

A slight blush appeared on the young man's cheeks, and he suddenly grabbed Fuying's hand, unable to let her move or touch her anymore.

"You came here specifically to find me?" His low voice was deep and hoarse.

"Yes, I have something important to ask you." Fuying suddenly thought of his conversation with the young lady just now, so she turned to ask: "What did Madam Zhong want to do with you? She just passed by me, and I saw a look on her face.

Frustration."

"It was just a few words that she accidentally exchanged. She seemed drunk."

Fu Ying felt a little regretful: "What a pity, you don't know yet, Miss Zhong is very good at dancing. It would be great if she could dance with you as the guest of honor."

Pei Yan responded in silence, looking at Fuying carefully with a pair of deep eyes motionless.

Fuying asked him: "Can you dance?"

Pei Yan asked back: "Why do you ask this?"

Fu Ying approached him and said seriously: "If you can't dance, then you don't need others to cheer you up, so just don't show up. Just laugh at it. It's a waste of time."

"What if...I can dance?"

"If you can dance but can't find anyone to dance with, I, I can reluctantly dance with you."

The girl's cheeks glowed with a lovely blush, and she emphasized: "My dancing is no worse than Miss Zhong's."

In this era, the princes and nobles of Chang'an were all good at singing and dancing. After all, this was already the most basic skill. Some noble women were good at dancing but not dancing, and some were not good at dancing but often danced. For example, Fu Xuan's body movements

The uncoordinated one belongs to the latter. She loves to dance when she is happy, but she loves to dance very well. She needs to learn a few dances, and will actively show them in front of everyone whenever she has the opportunity.

In recent years, bodybuilding dance has become popular, and its bright and refreshing style is the beauty of strength. Fuying is good at soft dance, and her graceful and graceful dance postures are quite popular with her, but she can also dance bodybuilding dance.

Fu Ying only practices dance to cultivate her body and mind, and rarely dances in front of others. Although today she just wanted to help Pei Yan out of trouble, she doesn't mind showing off.

"Why don't you answer? Have you already found someone to dance with?"

Pei Yan came to his senses and quickly replied: "No! No one is willing to dance with me. Only you, the kind-hearted Goddess of the Nine Heavens, is willing to generously dance with me."

Fuying couldn't help but wonder: "If not, then why did you hesitate for so long?"

In fact, Pei Yan is just a little embarrassed to say that he can't dance...

Dancing with the guest of honor and the guests was not in his plan today. After all, it was much better to be laughed at as a country bumpkin than to make a fool of himself during the dinner and be treated like a monkey.

But, he wanted to dance with her. This was such a rare opportunity to get close to her. He didn't want to lose it, so even if he couldn't, he still had to say yes.

"Are you nervous? Or, you are afraid that others will gossip about your past, so you don't want to dance with me..." Her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.

Pei Yan shook his head: "No, I'm just nervous."

"Okay." Fuying didn't want to sneak around anymore. It was clear that the two of them were very good, but they had to pretend to be distant and unfamiliar. This was really uncomfortable. Let those boring gossips go to hell.

As long as he doesn't care, then neither does she.

Fu Ying patted Pei Yan's arm in a serious manner and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will laugh at you. I will try my best to lead you to dance, so just follow me."

That’s it for me.”
Chapter completed!