C1069 It Was a Great Humiliation

Ming Huan danced well, but she really wasn't her type.

Lan Xuehan was good at music but she was not good at dancing. It could be said that she only stayed on the level of appreciation for this kind of ancient dance.

She was good at fighting and killing. She could understand most of the poems and poems that pretended to be elegant, but she really could not control the dance that this kind of girl was good at.

Not to mention that she herself did not like it, even if she liked it, she could not count on Old Man Tianshan to teach her how to dance.

Compared to dancing by herself, she preferred others to dance for her to see.

Therefore, at this moment, the painting dance that Ming Huan had painstakingly prepared, which shocked the world, in Lan Xuehan's eyes, was nothing more than an act of sensationalism.

It was just a dance, but the forehead of the beauty was covered in sweat, and her fair jade-like face was slightly flushed.

It was simply a bewitching fairy that lived in this world.

A thunderous applause immediately rang out, lasting for a long time.

Ming Huan's eyebrows were filled with fear, and her eyes were filled with emotion as she silently lowered her head.

Even though her pride had flown to the sky, she was still a little nervous before that person said anything.

After all, she had practiced this dance for more than ten years in order to one day appear in front of him perfectly.

Dance for him to see and let him know that she was not bad either!

Unfortunately, before waiting for Dongfang Jin's reaction, Lan Xuehan clapped her hands and said with satisfaction, "Big Miss Ming is so humble and humble, offering such a stunning and peerless dance, this palace is in a great mood. Men, reward!"

... "" One sentence made Ming Huan's face completely pale.

Lowering his status and lowering his status?

Although Lan Xuehan's words were not explicitly stated, it was said in every line that she was not a young lady from a noble family, but a famous hooker in a romantic and romantic place.

This was simply a great humiliation to her!

The people present were all smart people. If Ming Huan could hear it, how could they not hear it?

When the noble ladies heard this, the jealousy and envy they felt when they looked at Ming Huan earlier had now turned into plain sarcasm.

Wasn't that so?

Although the noble ladies all had talent shows, those were all formal talent competitions.

Who was like Ming Huan?

Was he in a hurry to perform and dance?

Wasn't this the famous hooker that Empress had mentioned?

They were all daughters of prestigious families. They would not lose their worth like Ming Huan!

Feeling the strange gazes from all directions, Ming Huan wished that he could pounce on Lan Xuehan and eat her meat and skin her to dispel the hatred in his heart.

However, she knew that she had to endure it at this moment!

Ming Huan's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, looking like a beauty who was weak and humiliated.

"What does Empress mean by this? Ming Huan only wanted to perform a dance to celebrate Your Ladyship's return. But why did Your Ladyship humiliate me like this? "

As soon as Ming Huan finished his words, an old official immediately stood up and walked up to greet," Your majesty, this old official thought that Empress's words were wrong. I hope that your majesty will understand! "

Lan Xuehan looked at the official who said her words were wrong with a playful smile," May I know who this beloved official is? "

"This old official is Lu Feng!"

Lu Feng was the minister of Marquis Weiyuan Prefecture.

"What did I say? I wonder where it will go? To make Lord Lu so impatient to jump out and pick out the thorns of this palace?"

Although she had a smile on her face, Lan Xuehan's tone was already cold. Heavy pressure landed on Lu Feng's body, making him not know how to react for a moment.

" This old official... This old official... This old official only feels that... I feel that Your Ladyship should not... humiliate Miss Ming like this! "

After stuttering his viewpoint, his forehead was already covered in a layer of sweat.