Feng Yi couldn't shake the feeling that a pair of brazen eyes were staring at him. He subtly shifted his gaze and, sure enough, it was Song Yunzhao. He had never seen anyone bolder.
Caught red-handed by the Emperor, Song Yunzhao immediately retracted her gaze and put on an innocent expression.
Feng Yi: ...
The Music Department had long prepared the song and dance. As the orchestra began to play, singers filed into the room. Their sleeves billowed, their bodies as light as swallows. Their fair hands moved with lingering grace, and their skirts fluttered. The sight of their slender waists twirling was truly a feast for the eyes.
Song Yunzhao stared at the waists of the group of Dancing Girls. This time, they were wrapped up tightly, with brocade sashes at their waists, as if terrified of the slightest bit of skin showing...
A peculiar look crossed her face.
