Stunning the audience

  The sexy dance made everyone in the audience stunned, so much so that when Qianyu Xian finished singing and dancing, the crowd erupted into applause.

  Qian Yu Xian looked at the stunned commoners below, who were still frozen in shock, and shook his head helplessly. He turned to face Nan Gong Yao, his rose-petal-like lips slightly parted as he spoke in a voice that was neither loud nor soft, yet audible to everyone present:

  "Your Majesty, I've finished jumping."

  Qian Yu Xian's voice called everyone back because their thoughts had wandered off due to her spicy dance earlier. Nan Gong Yi looked at Qian Yu Xian in surprise, now wearing a simple tube top and short skirt, furrowed his brow, "Yu Xian, what was that you just danced?"

  Qian Yu Xian said matter-of-factly, spouting a bunch of nonsense on the spot, "This is a dance taught by a friend I know, and the song I just sang is from their side."

  Nangong Yun furrowed his brow, how had he never heard of such a person?

  Qian Yu Xian looked at Nan Gong Yao's furrowed brow and added fuel to the fire, saying, "They live in the deep mountains, so naturally they're used to a different kind of wind than us."

  Nan Gong nodded, recalling the enthusiastic dance of Qian Yu Xian just now. With a pleased expression, he smiled at Qian Yu Xian, "Yu Xian, your dance can be compared to the bright moon, and your singing is also excellent. Although we don't understand what you're singing, it has a unique flavor and a fresh feeling. I like it very much. I declare that the winner of this round's song and dance competition is the eldest young lady of Qian Wang Fu."

  The common people heard Nan Gong Yi's announcement and began to whisper among themselves again, but this time they were discussing the opposite of what they said last time - that Qian Yu Xian was not good enough to win, but instead, he was so powerful that he won against Zuo Ming Yue.

  Her lips, as red as a thousand petals of rose, curled up, and her bright eyes looked at Zuo Mingyue's pale face. Her red lips opened and closed under Zuo Mingyue's angry gaze, saying "I'll make you cry to the beat."

  Zuo Mingyue clenched her fists, her eyes filled with anger and hatred as she stared at Qianyu Xian's red lips opening and closing. Although she read the words Qianyu Xian was about to say, she didn't quite understand their meaning - what did it mean by "very rhythmic"?

  Nan Gong Xin looked at Qian Yu Xian's exposed shoulders and sensual thighs, his face darkened, his fists clenched. Doesn't this woman know she should put on some clothes?

  Xuefen Gongzhu excitedly stood up and ran towards Qianyu Xian, "Qianyu! That's great! We won!"

  Qianyu Xian turned her head to look at Princess Xuexian, who was excitedly running towards her. She smiled and raised two fingers in a scissor-like gesture, her bright eyes blinking. Although Princess Xuexian didn't quite understand the meaning of Qianyu Xian's action, she knew that Qianyu Xian was also happy.

  Qing Jianjin and Nan Gongbo stood below the stage, watching as Qian Yu Xian unknowingly revealed a beautiful smile on her face. Everyone in attendance cheered due to Qian Yu Xian's spicy dance, without noticing the last corner of the room, where Yan Yimo, dressed in white, was gazing at Qian Yu Xian with affectionate eyes, but his thin lips did not curve into the usual charming smile. Yan Yimo's voice, as gentle and pure as a piano, came from his slightly pursed lips:

  "What did you find?"

  Wen Feng appeared three feet behind Yan Yi, slightly bowing his head and lowering it to look at the ground, "Reporting to the young master, I have investigated that Qian Xiaojie has not been as foolish as rumored since childhood. Everything was just a rumor spread by the concubine of the Qian King's mansion. Also, I found out that Qian Xiaojie rarely left her boudoir since childhood, although she was often bullied by Qian Si Miss, but it wasn't anything serious. The most severe injury was when the concubine of the Qian King's mansion sent someone to secretly push Qian Xiaojie down from a fake mountain, and she fainted for several days. Another time was when Qian Xiaojie went to the Lonely Grave, and another was yesterday when she was poisoned by the Yin Yang Sect's Xiang Xiao Di."

  Yan Yi's ink-like eyes gazed affectionately at the happy Qian Yu Xian embracing He Xue Yun on stage, her thin lips slightly parted as she spoke in a soft and elegant voice with a hint of chill:

  "Is that all?"

  Wen Feng nodded, "Yes, Crown Prince."

  Yan Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the evening breeze blowing his exquisite Snow Moon White Jade and his spotless white clothes, his clean and fair face expressionless.

  "Keep an eye on the Yinyang Gate over there and pay attention to Zuimingyue."

  Wen Feng looked at the ground with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Their young master never liked to interfere with others' trivial matters, but this time he was summoned by Qian Xiaojie to keep an eye on Yin Yang Gate and Zuo Mingyue, it's not hard to see the difference in Yan Yi's attitude towards Qian Yuxian and others.