Chapter 31
Ouyang Yaoyi smiled joyously and said, “Father, I’m willing to perform.”
“Alright. Yi’Er you shall perform next.”
Ouyang Yaoyi had already changed into another outfit during Ouyang Xiangmei’s performance. It was a red robe which tightly wrapped around her breasts and waist. The cutting of her dress accentuated her figure and her fine hair was wrapped loosely into a bun with a red flower. She looked completely charming from her very bones.
Ouyang Yaoyi glanced at the other ladies in annoyance.
Then, she walked out with a gentle and graceful look on her face, and arched her body.
In an instant, she drew the attention of everyone in the great hall.
Liu Rushuang heard the sound of a man gulping, and couldn’t help but look up at Han Moze.
She wanted to know what kind of reaction such an egotistical tyrant would have to such a captivating woman.
Who knew that just when she turned her head, she would immediately meet Han Moze’s gaze.
The Empress looked at her daughter’s skinny figure and small breasts from being a picky eater.
“So the Emperor of Beiming likes women with ample features,” she said in a flat and deep voice.
“But of course!” Replied Han Moze as he tapped his fingers upon the table.
Ouyang Xiu glared at Han Moze with a colder, more sullen gaze. “Who’s next to perform?” He asked eerily.
Ouyang Yaoyi stared at her own humble breasts with rage in her eyes.
It’s all the chefs’ faults. The food they bring out were so disgusting, she couldn’t eat it which was why she became so skinny.
When she gets back, she’ll definitely punish them severely and kick them out.
With that, she headed back to her seat in anger.
The Emperor, empress, and imperial concubines at the seat of honor no longer looked in good spirits but seemed quite moody.
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Following this, seven to eight other ladies performed. However, Han Moze only ended up either left comments like, they were ‘alright’, ‘satisfactory’, or ‘not bad’.
The expressions on the people of Nanli had become unsightly.
The Emperor of Beiming must hate Nanli talent!
No matter how perfect the performance was, he would always find something to pick on. If he was so great, then he should have gone up and performed!
Han Moze felt the hostile gazes all around him but he didn’t care in the slightest.
Instead, his eyes were transfixed upon Liu Rushuang. He hoped that Liu Rushuang would glance back at him again.
However, Liu Rushuang never willingly looked at him!