People can’t help being attracted by this person.
It has been said that the Nine Prince was as beautiful as a breeze and bright moon. Not only with his distinguished status, but also he was the emperor’s favorite among his brothers.
Although he was a blind man, he was still incredibly beautiful no matter his temperament or his delicate facial lines under the silk and satin, with unspeakable temptation in every gesture.
WangYe (T/N: Also memes Prince, but in this sense, not the king’s son so I will leave it as wangye)walked to the center indifferently, and he bowed slightly.
“Brother Emperor, Yu Shu came to congratulate.”
It was not just his temperament, his voice was a bit low and cold. There was an indescribable charm.
Seeing Jun Yushu, the emperor’s eyes were already narrowed, and he nodded in satisfaction, “You don’t need to be polite, brother. Come, give a seat to the Nine Prince!”
The emperor and the Nine Prince were from the same mother, but they were more than twenty years apart. Jun Yushu has a restrained and intelligent personality since childhood and he had more temperament of an emperor than his brother.
But unfortunately, he was born blind. The Nine Prince himself did not have an interest in the throne. After the current emperor took the throne, he named Jun Yushu the Nine Prince.
Everyone held their breath subconsciously.
WangYe took the seat, he calmly curled up his sleeves, holding a teacup, while the white and flawless silk covering his eyes, but he was even more calm and elegant.
WangYe just sitting there quietly. He looked like a beautiful scroll picture that made one want to remove their eyes.
The banquet begins.
The dancer wore an exotic red dancing dress, and she twisted her waist skillfully and charmingly.
In the end, she suddenly jumped up, take out a piece of red silk, and made a bouquet of flowers with three strokes.
She knelt down and presented the bouquet, “Wish WangYe to be auspicious and surely wishful.”
There was applause, even the emperor couldn’t help but applause.
While the dancers were sitting on one side and everyone was still enjoying the beauties with wine, a figure in a sky blue shirt hugged the guzheng came into the arena, followed by the light, and taking a breath.
What day is it today?
The girl sat down and raised her eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful and clear eyes. She suddenly looked at a place.
The corners of the man’s clothes were white, and he sat indifferently, holding a porcelain cup with his hands, under his dark eyebrows, his eyes were covered with white silk.
MuMian’s complexion dropped, and her fingers gently stroked the strings.
Her posture is natural, exuding extravagance between her gestures, and she doesn’t look like a woman from a small brothel at all.
The beautiful notes were euphemistic and continuous, slowly beating on people’s heartstrings, the melodious guzheng sound was mixed with a kind of sentiment, soothing and gentle feeling, wrapping around the ears.
The sound of the guzheng fell, and there was strong applause. The emperor couldn’t help standing up, and he clapped his palms.
“The sound of the guzheng with a beautiful woman is really amazing.”
MuMian stood up, slightly attached herself to the emperor, and said respectfully.
“The emperor overpraise.”
The emperor smiled, he nodded in satisfaction. She looked at the silent and indifferent emperor brother, and couldn’t help but smile.
“Yu Shu, how would you rate the music played by Lady Cotton?”
Everyone’s eyes shifted to the indifferent and elegant person. WangYe put down his teacup, he uncurled his sleeves. His voice did not fluctuate at all, without emotion.
The dozens of people present could all hear how perfunctory his evaluation was.
T/N: Extra chapter today becasue AnaSwan bought me coffee!!
Shout-out to AnaSwan: this chapter is for you ( ˘ ³˘)♥