Chapter 388

In fact, everyone in Changkong Kingdom knew that Ninghou's daughter was not only a waste, but also a dancing idiot.

At the beginning, in order to gain the approval of others, she once studied dance with a dancer, but it turned out that it was not that material at all.

The arms and legs were as stiff as robots, and the dancers sent by the palace were also angry and ran away, directly saying that rotten wood cannot be carved...

This past story, like Ning Xuemo's reputation as a waste material, was talked about by people in the capital and became another joke.

Almost everyone present knew that when the woman said so, it was obviously Ning Xuemo's army.

Unexpectedly, Ning Xuemo turned the glass and glanced at her, put the glass down and stood up: "Then I'll dance."

Dancing idiots want to dance!

After drinking it, many people also felt a little bit drunk, and they applauded and applauded for her, calling her "jump one" and "jump one", obviously playing her as a clown.

Ji Yunhuang's face sank, and he glanced coldly at the crowd who were clearly excited.

Everyone was swept away by his coldness, and finally woke up and sat down embarrassedly, not daring to coax again.

"Xuemo, you're drunk, you don't have to dance." Ji Yunhuang smoothed out Ning Xuemo.

Seeing her being isolated by everyone, he felt a little sad, but he also had his own difficulties...

Ning Xuemo was holding an inexplicable fire in his heart and wanted to release it.

He ignored Ji Yunhuang's rounds and just looked at his clothes.

She is wearing a palace dress now, which looks good, but it's a bit complicated and seems a little dragged.

She raised her head and asked Emperor Lexuan: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen wants to change a dress."

Emperor Lexuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he was relieved: "That's right."

Ning Xuemo smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." He staggered on his feet as he saluted.

When he got up, his eyes inadvertently met Han Shanyue next to him.

He sat there and looked at her lightly, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Of course, Ning Xuemo couldn't see his face, and even if there was emotion in his eyes, she couldn't see it.

So she calmly turned her eyes and followed a maid.

There are many singers in the royal garden, and there are naturally many clothes of various colors.

After a while, Ning Xuemo appeared in the anticipation of everyone looking at her as a joke. Everyone saw her outfit, and everyone felt that their eyes lit up!

After more than a month of rest and recuperation, Ning Xuemo not only shrunk in size, but also began to look exquisite.

The convex convex, the warped warped.

She was wearing a wide dress just now and didn't show anything, but now she has put on a rather tight red dress!

The national style of Changkong is relatively open. Although the ladies are more conservative, the clothes of the dancers are still very eye-catching.

And Ning Xuemo is even more eye-catching in this outfit!

The upper body is a big red embroidered peony tube top, the outer cover is a translucent veil that is bright red like fire, and the lower body wears a short flaming red skirt. A thin sheer veil of the same color is tied around the waist and flutters with her movements.

A pair of long pink legs are looming under the veil, bare feet, each with a thin silver chain on the snow-white ankle, on the silver chain there are two crystal bells, jingle bells as she walks. ring.

The long hair is like a waterfall, and the half body is scattered, and there is a circle of flower branches on the top of the head. On the flower branch, there is a flower the size of a teacup in full bloom.

Her arms were also half naked, and there were silver bells hanging from her wrists. She seemed to be stepping on some beat, so the silver bells on her body rang one after another.