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Chapter 56 The Next Performer Is Yu Linlang
56 The Next Performer Is Yu Linlang
Shen Yaowei couldn’t help but laugh at this scene.
At this point, she couldn’t help but be glad that she was a fool in the eyes of others. At least she could laugh if she wanted to without any scruples.
The others present couldn’t be so unscrupulous. One was a princess, and the other was a prince. No matter how ridiculous the scene in front of them was, they had to give the princess and prince some face.
Yu Linlang couldn’t care less about the pain in her scalp, and she was already completely stunned by the scene in front of her. “Your Highness, are you alright?”
“Mmph!” How could Huo Zhao be fine? He was like a turtle whose lid had been flipped over. He lay on the ground, flailing his limbs and struggling with all his might.
Su Baohua’s body finally regained control, but she was furious. After being stunned for a moment, she cried at the top of her lungs, “Boohoo, it’s not my fault. I was possessed!”
“Princess, get up quickly. You’re suffocating His Highness!” Finally, someone among the surrounding people could not stand it anymore and hurriedly reminded Su Baohua.
Su Baohua did not dare to think about her current situation. She struggled to stand up, but because her feet went limp, her hips could not help but relax.
Pfft—
Unlike Su Baohua’s imitation just now, this fart sounded exceptionally clear.
Fortunately, Huo Zhao had finally regained his freedom. He could not help but take a deep breath and inhale all the turbid gas.
Shen Yaowei watched from afar and felt that Huo Zhao must be smelling something foul.
Huo Zhao did not just smell something foul, he also felt an indescribable stench spreading throughout his body from his nose, causing his head to hurt and him to almost faint!
“I, I didn’t do it on purpose…!” Su Baohua was ashamed. She was so anxious that she couldn’t breathe. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
The guards and maidservants hurriedly carried Su Baohua down. The women also came to comfort Yu Linlang, and even Huo Zhao was helped back to his seat.
Only then did Shen Yaowei put away the little puppet in satisfaction. She lowered her head and continued eating the sweet and delicious dessert.
This farce stole everyone’s interest. This was the first time King Zhenbei had encountered such a situation. He hurriedly instructed the dancers, who were originally going to perform later, to perform now and ease the atmosphere.
Under the dancer’s beautiful dance, the scene quickly returned to harmony.
The next person to perform was Yu Linlang.
She had tidied herself up, combed her hair into a bun, and returned to her former beauty.
Her eyes were red, and her long hair hung down her back. She stood in the clearing with a huge brush as long as an arm in her hand. Maids stepped forward around her, blocking the way with screens made of white rice paper.
Yu Linlang’s beautiful figure was faintly discernible on the screen, looking even weaker than usual.
When the people closest to Yu Linlang on the first floor saw this scene, they found it very pleasing to the eye and could not help but hold their breath.
Shen Yaowei also looked at the first floor.
The music sounded, and Yu Linlang’s delicate body danced on the screen. Then, accompanied by the first stroke on the screen, Yu Linlang’s voice came from behind the screen.
“On a fine day, I seek the fragrance of the Sishui River. The boundless scenery is new for a moment. I can recognize the east wind. It’s always spring.”
As Yu Linlang’s voice sounded, she danced as she wrote beautiful poems on the screen, causing the surrounding literati to cheer.
Shen Yaowei watched that scene and frowned.
She knew that Yu Linlang was talented.
However, after spending so much time with Yu Linlang, she knew very well how strong she was.
How could she write such a good poem?
It didn’t make sense.