You know, I'm not a regular bad girl.

At the next moment, when the tone of Shige began to sound, those who were there breathed in unison.

Because Zhu Huiyue smiled calmly like a heavenly woman.

One…, and lift your arms as if led by the wind.

As she leaned back slowly to taste the scent, she then circled slowly on the spot with one leg open.

The flutter shakes, and the scarf "Hiraki" in his hand snaps.

I spread my hands and just circled around.

Yet there, people looked down upon the earth of the abundant Hojo and visioned the appearance of a heavenly woman whose mouth was broken.

"What do you mean...?

Qingjia was stunned.

I know because I'm good at dancing myself.

Increasing simple visible behavior to a range that nails the eyes of the audience requires a tremendous amount of training.

Even if I took one of the hips drops and how to tilt my wrist, for example, I knew exactly how she was grasping and working out her trunk.

Kiyoka only knows one woman who embodies elegance backed by effort.

(It's like, Huang Linglin...)

But in the next moment, she shook off the idea.

No, or a little different.

What Huang Linglin was good at was being delicate and graceful everywhere - in other words, dancing with less energy consumption. There's no way she can get her hands on this (...) dance.

(Because... this move by Zhu Huiyue... what she's trying to dance-)

The sound of the shouting speeds up.

The tune changed, and Biwa and the whistle began to sound powerful and high.

- Piggy!

Moment after moment, Zhu Huiyue, with the scarf in his hand, looks back.

Waving her hands quickly, she began to swirl as she remained in the momentum.

The scarf, dancing.

As if I could play with the wind.

Or flicker, as if she had become a butterfly herself.

People squirmed like they were floated when they put on a hurry and saw them dance endlessly around the stage.

"Whirlpool" Koshenbu "......!

It is an exotic dance, characterized by intense swirling, in which even prostitutes have few extremes.

Zhu Huiyue's dance never stops.

Though the swirling itself was quicker, the fluttering scarf was only graceful and caught people's attention after a beat late.

I guess it's deliberate, from time to time the toe plays the bell that rolled on the floor perfectly, and even the hard sound that sounds each time, stimulates the audience comfortably.

Faster. Faster.

Higher, more graceful, more elegant.

Everyone fell in love with Zhu Huiyue, who grinned lightly and danced to chase the light that plunged from the blowout.

No, to so much beauty, there were even those who didn't know and wept.

Eventually the performance passes the platter and gradually moves towards the end of the song.

The tone that was high turned to whisper, and finally, when he finished the song by dragging just one sound, Zhu Huiyue also finished the dance with his arms in heaven as he clapped.

Harari, and the scarf shakes with a lingering finish, eventually stopping.

People were still speechless, even when the scarf, which was like the wind itself, stopped moving perfectly.

Such as bathing the water, it's absurd.

On the contrary, he was so captured by the aftermath of the dance that he forgot to applaud.

…………

Ming was also one of those who lost their words.

(What, this is...)

I don't know, hold my chest.

(Why is my chest so bothered......?

Because as never before, I found myself attracted to Zhu Huiyue's appearance.

But Ming can't believe himself like that.

Only against Huang Linglin should I have forgiven my heart.

Ling Lin was the only one who admired the strength of its core and was distracted by the way it danced and allowed the two names of a butterfly.

That's why I have to fall in love with the woman who hurt that Lin Lin - a humble, insidious, "chick palace throat rat" and so on.

"Your Highness, reward me."

Tatsuyu beside him whispers.

He also, day in and day out, put his usual excitement on that face like a doll, and also let his whispering voice plunder again.

"Biggest reward ever to the heavenly lady who descended on the chick palace"

Encouraged, Ming is annoying.

But I thought about what to offer and frowned.

For Kim Ching Jia, he already gave the national treasure class an expensive reward.

When it comes to more than that, we can no longer only hand it to the Crown Prince, Ming, for his own outfit.

To be honest, I never expected Zhu Huiyue to show such a dance, and he didn't have a prize for it.

If you look around you properly, you can see that the same applies to the Empress and the Fourth Lady.

By that time, the women and magistrates gradually began to applaud me.

At first it was sparse. It awakens the surrounding consciousness one after the other, spreading all at once.

Eventually, it became a thunderous applause that seemed to echo the whole chick palace.

(Good. For one thing, you could have avoided the disposition)

Ling Lin strokes her chest down relieved when she sees people trembling on her cheeks and hitting her hands.

Though he hung up, he remembered that he had been told, "If I showed you how to behave like Huang Linglin, I would dispose of it." He hastily changed his performance to something that he could not have danced to during the Linglin era.

(Whirlpool... you always wanted to try to dance. What a lucky thing to be a memorial)

At the same time, she was in a good mood to fulfill one of her dreams.

Heavy swirling waving consumes a lot of health, and the number of mentors is low, making it difficult to master.

But Lily gave me guidance that my mother was a master of howling - although she seemed to remember herself - in the last three days Linglin has made it totally (...).

"Why... you can do a whirlwind that even prostitutes are difficult...!?

"It's because I begged a good woman to teach me. My lady has a good education for you, Mother, and she likes to whirl."

Ling Lin said, "You'd be jealous, wouldn't you?" and smile all the time.

Then in the corner of my vision, I saw Lily leaning down and shaking her shoulders slightly. He seems to be crying.

(What. I just made you cry, is that me?!?

I was a little upset, but Ling Lin panicked and tightened her mind.

I'm sure it's not a bad tear.

That, then, is not detrimental to your health, but something that has a physical and mental purifying effect. Probably.

(Yes, now more than ever, I have to draw an apology for insulting Lily)

Seemed dazzling and its actual belligerent Lin Lin, of course, had no intention of obscuring the story.

The reward hasn't been offered yet, but, well, the dance is done, so it would be nice to say that the turn is done.

Ling Lin completely disconnected her consciousness from the dance and turned to Ching Jia with a straight face.

"Well, now that we've successfully completed the service dance, I'd like to return to -"

"Wait. Nobody's offered me a reward yet."

"Thank you for the applause."

Ching Jia said as confused, but Ling Lin shook her head lightly at it and embarked on herself.

"As White Rehearsed said earlier, what does it mean to treat my lady officer like an obnoxious thief? More or less -"

"Wait. Wait a minute. That's all they showed you? Let our inspiration take shape!

For some reason, it's an anomaly that the side that was harassing me asks me to praise.

In fact, for Kiyoka, who reveres beauty above all else, it is unforgivable that while this much dance is performed, it is not rewarded by anyone or anything else.

Excellent art must be loved and praised by all.

"It's Zhu Huiyue. It was a dance that was more stunning than any dance I had ever seen, just as beautiful."

and there, kept silent Ming also opens his mouth.

My surroundings quietly turned to the praise that I could clearly see as the finest.

Ming rises to the occasion.

A woman is a tough beauty everyone can't help but fall in love with and stared at this one.

In those eyes, there is a glimpse of Goto and - at the same time - an uncontrollable fever.

It became clear to everyone that Huang Linglin was the only one who came into view that he was now irresistibly attracted to Zhu Huiyue.

"Even a golden crystal is still enough to celebrate your dance. Later, let's say we keep the reward. Now put this away."

That's how I gave it away, what a fan he was wearing until this moment.

It is embedded with gemstones and even has a number of beads, the "Carpet", with emeralds and pearls.

The luxury - more importantly, the fact that Ming allowed his own outfit to a woman - took people's breath heavily.

That should have been the only thing Huang Linglin has ever allowed.

"Don't get me wrong. This isn't for you, it's just a reward for your dance."

"I understand. Thank you, Your Highness, for your generosity, and I swear to you that I will continue to make further progress.

But speaking of getting rewarded, expressing gratitude in a quick tone that can only be described as cluttered, I just returned to the conversation.

"So, Master Kiyoka. This is a burglar's statement from Bai Jing earlier, but I, apart from this one, have been stuck in my stomach..."

"Hey, wait, you, I'm afraid His Highness..."

It was Kiyoka who made his eyes black and white.

If it's a chick's palace woman, everyone wants Ming's pet.

I can't believe you treat that like a hand-tuffed piece that is given as a crude ritual participation.

Ming is also stunned.

Chen Yu noticed such a half-brother and missed his face irresistibly.

To the eagle chief, who draws his lips hard and sways his shoulders, Wen Xiao and the others are a little frightened as if they had seen something scary.

Now, one of the rooms in the chick palace was in a bit of a mess.

"In the first place, I wonder how far Kiyoka is kept abreast of the movements of women officials. Did any of the Zhu family sue you three days ago for having stolen your handkerchief? If so, give me immediately the name and characteristics of the person, his background and bad food -"

"Hey, but would you step away a little bit? Better than that, come up and receive it from His Highness as soon as possible. It's disrespectful!

"I am talking about the disrespect that preceded it. Do you mind, Master Kiyoka? The basics of food management are first come first served. We need to clear this up first."

"Why food management? Yeah, already, okay! You got it! I apologize for what my lady said earlier!

He raised his voice like a scream, and it was Kiyoka who broke it first.

Though she had artistic skin, she could not leave the rigid Ming intact, as she also had common sense.

"Your woman is a wonderful woman with excellent looks and talents. What do you think?

"Then, would you like to call someone named Yarong of White Rehearsal?

"What? Yarong?

Kiyoka responds while pulling her jaw to the opponent who will still come even if she concedes.

However, his face was full of confusion.

"No one in White Practice has the name Yarong or anything like that."

"Huh...?

Zhu Huiyue's movement, which was hunting down Qingjia with a glimmer, stopped.

(What do you mean...?

Lin Lin was confused.

Lily can't even be lying.

If so, were they using pseudonyms?

"So... so, about three days ago, did any woman complain that she was stolen?

"Three days ago? There was a woman who made a scene that someone might have stolen her, but that was another month ago."

"A month......"

Something is wrong.

However, a woman's voice prevented Ling Lin from pursuing discomfort.

"Well, the head lady of the Huang family will be running this way. I don't know what happened."

It is Lady Zhu Gui.

She was uncomfortable or she looked out of the room and caught the shadow coming this way.

"In the midst of a solemn ceremony, I apologize for your disrespect. I give it to Her Majesty the Empress!

Huang Jia lead woman - winter snow, quickly reach the room and kneel at the entrance.

Its shoulders swayed because of its rough breath and sweat seeped through its forehead.

"Your Majesty. Hurry up and return to Huang Qi Palace. The chick... Lin Lin, come in pain!