Her Dance

Wen Ting Hua was sitting there on a cushion in front of everyone with a table in his front. On both sides Prince Wang Lei and Mu Yang were sitting. The festival had already started. Everyone seemed to be busy during the festival. Some were preparing for the competitions while some were busy checking the decorations, others seemed to be busy in preparing for the dance. 

There was happiness everywhere around.

"Prince Mu Yang, have some." Prince Wang Lei pushed the jar full of wine in front of Mu Yang who had a small cup in his hands. Grabbing it with his both hands. 

"Thank you." He too pushed the cup in front of him. 

After the cup was full Mu Yang gulped down the whole cup in one go. 

"The festival looks good." Wang Lei smiled as he chimed. 

Mu Yang had a proud expression on his face when he replied to Prince Wang Lei, "Yes it is. It's organised by my big brother of course it was going to be best."