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Chapter 700 The back of the neck is strange

Yes! Although Feng Yuheng didn't count how many times he scratched his neck, the back of his neck was indeed itchy, so he said to Xuan Tiange: "Show me, I always feel itchy, don't be touched with anything."

The singer Xuantian reached the back of her neck and touched her. She didn't feel anything. She looked at her head again, and even turned on the collar of her clothes, but she still didn't notice anything unusual. She couldn't help but frown and said, "It's probably because it's stained with hair, and nothing else."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Let's not worry about it."

She said she didn't care, but the itch on the back of the neck did not stop. Fortunately, it was not very strong. She grabbed it from time to time and could be solved. She didn't take it too seriously. After all, it was a palace banquet now, and she and Xuan Tiange sat on the top again, either the queen or the concubine next to her. At this time, if she got up and left to study why there was a strange itch on the back of the neck, it was not good. What's more, the so-called official ladies seemed to have begun, and no one mentioned it, and no one was ready. Suddenly, the leading dance of the newly-played dance group was recognized by the queen: "Oh! Why is this woman who leads the dance so familiar?...Isn't this the legitimate daughter of Lord Wei? She has only been in two years and has such a bright future, and her dance is so good?"

As soon as the queen opened the introduction of this, the concubines and the ladies and ladies sitting below immediately followed. While praising the amazing dance skills of Miss Wei, many ladies left the venue to prepare. The queen nodded with satisfaction. What kind of flower feast can you enjoy for a while? It is boring to watch the singing and dancing girls perform. It is still necessary to let everyone participate, so that the atmosphere can be warm and not cold.

Of course, the queen also knew in her heart that these ladies and ladies were all gathered together, not just to attend the palace banquet, but to enter the palace with great force, but to make their daughters take the lead and let more people see their beauty and talent, so that those wealthy young men and even the princes of the Tian family would choose.

Xuan Tiange told Feng Yuheng, "The lady of the Wei family is the legitimate daughter of the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture. Shuntian Prefecture is the first major provincial government north of the capital, and has the closest contact with the capital, so the empress remembers it clearly."

Feng Yuheng nodded and glanced at the daughter of the Wei family for a few more times. However, she couldn't see any tricks. She didn't know how to dance and watched the excitement. As for whether she danced well or not, she couldn't say a little bit. Feng Yuheng was not afraid of martial arts. She could also write out some ancient poems and lyrics to fill her face in the papers. But in terms of this art, she would really stop playing the guitar and singing pop songs, but dancing is a job with a relatively difficult factor, the more she can't do it. The Feng family had hired a dance master for the original owner before, but for so many years, she forgot that she couldn't even find any clues.

So she sat honestly, watching the ladies of the official family playing, singing, or dancing, occasionally clapping and applauding, which was enough to support the scene. Fortunately, the itch in the aftermath was not serious, and occasionally it returned to normal, which made her feel that she might have lost a few hairs and tied them up.

This song and dance were another hour at first sight. During this period, even Xuan Tiange went on stage to play a song to cheer up. Of course, no one dared to fight her, the only princess of Dashun Dynasty, who was present. People all understand that the fate of the princess is destined to be dominated by the royals. Dashun only has such a princess, and it is certain that the marriage is not sure where the marriage is. But no matter where it is to be reconciled, it is impossible for the children of Dashun officials to digest it themselves. Therefore, Xuan Tiange's performance has really become a performance. In her own words, it is to make her mother happy.

The one who followed the queen of Xuan Tiange was the Seventh Princess of the ancient Shu Kingdom. A solo dance full of exotic style made the lady and lady present dumbfounded. Some of the ladies were also weak-faced. Seeing that the ancient Shu princess's dance clothes were boldly exposed and her dance movements were full of teasing, she was embarrassed to watch them for a while.

However, someone who understands it said: "This is nothing. Women in southern Xinjiang are all unrestrained, which is the most common dance among them. What's more, we don't have men at the moment, they are all women, so there is nothing to watch."

This made people braver, especially those wives of the officials, who glared their eyes one by one.

The princess of Dashun could not make up for the idea, but the Princess of Gu Shu who came to the door was another matter. Some ladies couldn't help but make up for it. If their son married a foreign princess, it would be like having the backing of Gu Shu, and then their family's status in Dashun would have risen sharply.

But there are also some people who have a wait-and-see attitude towards this. After all, the influence of the incident in which Princess Qianzhou married into the Feng family has not completely dissipated. Now he is a princess from a foreign country, and people have to compare Qianzhou. This comparison makes people even more worried. Marrying a foreign princess into the door is not as simple as imagined.

However, people don’t know what they were thinking, but the Seventh Princess of Gu Shu didn’t care at all. When she was dancing, her eyes were mostly floating towards Concubine Yuan Shu, and every smile was brighter when it was in front of Concubine Yuan Shu.

Of course, Concubine Yuan Shu was not a fool. Since she came to the Hundred Flowers Feast, Princess Gu Shu had been around her, talking about the matter in the south, and then asking her if she was doing well in the palace. She also said that she had met the Eighth Princess in Biannan several times, and His Highness asked her to greet her mother. Such an obvious show of kindness, if Concubine Yuan Shu didn't understand it, it would be unreasonable, but she was also calculating in her heart. After all, Xuan Tianmo had never mentioned his intention to marry Princess Gu Shu in his letter to the capital, but now the princess is interested, she has to consider how valuable this marriage is for her son.

She planned to finish her solo dance by Princess Gu Shu, but she did not leave the stage immediately. Instead, after giving the ceremony, she looked around on the spot. Finally, her eyes fell on Feng Yuheng - "Princess Ji'an, why didn't she come to perform a dance?"

Let Feng Yuheng dance, this was really beyond everyone's expectations. Of course, they were not just for the courage of Princess Gu Shu to provoke Feng Yuheng. They just simply felt that Feng Yuheng was useless to dance or not. She is a famous flower and has the master. Why are she joining in the fun at such a disguised blind date? What kind of limelight?

But Princess Gu Shu openly called out the board, but people were also a little curious and wanted to see how Feng Yuheng would deal with it.

For a moment, the audience's attention was focused on Feng Yuheng, but they found that the person involved was like nothing happened. They should drink tea, eat fruits, and occasionally grab a piece of snack to eat, but they didn't take Princess Gu Shu seriously.

The seventh princess naturally couldn't stand her like this. In addition, Feng Yuheng was so disrespectful in front of so many people, she was a little embarrassed for a moment and shouted angrily: "Feng Yuheng! You are bold!"

With this sentence, the family of the Beijing officials who knew Feng Yuheng could not help but sighed inwardly, saying that this ancient Shu princess was in trouble! Ren Xifeng and Feng Tianyu had even discussed: "Will Ah Heng deal with the proud little princess? Why don't you bet!"

Of course, Feng Yuheng couldn't ignore this voice, so she spoke slowly, but reminded the seventh princess: "Please pay attention to your identity when speaking."

"You--" The Seventh Princess was blocked by her words, and I don't know how to answer. A princess from a foreign country is indeed inferior to that of Dashun's princess! Why should she say that she is bold? But after all, she quickly adjusted her emotions, laughed on her face, and did not mention her inappropriate words and deeds just now, but she changed her almost coquettish tone and said: "I came from afar and wanted to see the princess's dancing posture. There is nothing wrong with this!"

Petite and beautiful people can always arouse people's pity. The families of Beijing officials and their families will not change the direction immediately. However, the officials from other provinces who came to Beijing were a little unable to resist. Especially those from the south were somewhat close to the Princess of the Ancient Shu, so how could they not speak up and help at this time?

So, the first voice of support was raised: "To put it, this is considered diplomatic relations between the two countries. From afar, it is hard for the princess to disguise the face of the seventh princess."

Feng Yuheng heard the sound familiar, and looked at it and found that it was Jiang, the wife of the Lanzhou magistrate.

Jiang did not dare to face the collision of Feng Yuheng's eyes and left, but her words opened a breakthrough for others. For a moment, there were many people who persuaded Feng Yuheng to perform the dance, and some even said: "Princess Wuyang has been on the stage. Could it be that Princess Ji'an's airs are bigger than Princess Wuyang?"

As soon as he said this, Xuan Tiange became angry. He was about to speak for Feng Yuheng, but Feng Yuheng suppressed it and shook his head gently. He then signaled Xuan Tiange to look up, but most of the concubines on the other side seemed to agree, and even the queen said with interest: "I have never seen Ah Heng dance."

Someone immediately agreed on the side: "Yes, I always see the Feng family girl dancing with swords and guns on weekdays. She is also very good at first-hand medical skills, but if you say you want her to dance, this is really new."

Xuan Tiange rolled his eyes helplessly and whispered: "What if these people are watching the fun and not bothering you? Aheng, don't pay attention to them. If you don't want to dance, no one can force you."

The Yao family off the field also saw Feng Yuheng's embarrassment. No one knew that they could still not know? Feng Yuheng was sent out of the capital at the age of nine and lived in a broken valley for three years. After coming back, he was thinking about how to save his life in the harsh environment of the Feng family all day long and what dance could she dance? Even if she learned it before she was nine years old, it was just a little boy skill of a little girl. Now that she has grown up, she has probably forgotten to go there for a long time.

Seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, Xu thought of getting up to say a few words to her, but Feng Yuheng shook her head slightly at her and suppressed her words.

Xuan Tiange was still persuading: "Aheng, don't care about these people."

Feng Yuheng then spoke, but said to her: "Who said I don't want to dance? Isn't it just a dance? I'm very happy-"
Chapter completed!
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