The Evil King's Pampering Wife: The Unscrupulous Miss

Chapter 222 Appointment 5
Su Anran's eyes were staring straight, why is Wen Xinyuan so crazy?

Wen Xinyuan poured another glass and raised it and said: "Today, all the sisters are invited to come and perform a song. The dancers are dancing. It's great to show your talents, and have a good time."

After speaking, he took another sip and drank.

As a last resort, others have already achieved this level, so I have to express myself, so I raised my wine glass and took a sip.

What followed was various talent shows. That day the prince and the lords didn't choose any lady at all, so they took advantage of this opportunity to show off all their life's knowledge.

If you are lucky, you may become a crown princess or princess tonight.

These three princes are known to love beauties. From the moment they came in, they were all staring at Gu Xiyong. The ladies present here are not half as elegant as Gu Xiyong!
And the second prince just drank wine and ignored ordinary people. From the side profile, he had a perfect silhouette. The side face with sharp water chestnut angles could almost see the second prince's slender eyelashes. If he could smile, it would be even more perfect. But if you take a closer look, you can't see that the Second Prince resembles the emperor at all, no wonder he is not favored.

The prince has been sitting in the upper position, with wise eyes, he looks very similar to the emperor, but his body is thinner, his face is sunken and yellow.

The ladies performing on the stage were all working hard, but after half an hour, the third prince in the audience was a little drunk, and he was still holding Wen Xinyuan and Wen Yueer in his arms, and Wen Yueer was holding a grape in his hand. Send it to Yue Shaoling's mouth.

Su Anran has almost finished eating this time, she rests her head in one hand and is extremely bored, while knocking on melon seeds with the other, she looks drunkenly at the ladies coming and going in front of her.

It's just that this Wen Xinyuan didn't know if she was drunk and courageous, she stood up, pointed at Su Anran and said, "Sister Anran, sister Xiyong, seeing you two eating together is so boring, why don't you two have a dance together?" , it’s also good to add to the fun.”

This Wen Xinyuan is really courageous!Sure enough, no one blamed or rejected what he said when he was drunk. It seems that the wishful thinking is here.

The third prince on the side has long wanted Gu Xi to use it for a dance, and now Wen Xinyuan's request is just in line with the third prince's wishes, and the crown prince doesn't care at all, as long as there is a dance, who cares about who dances, even though I saw it last time Su Anran's dance music is outstanding, but in the past many days, the shadow in her heart has long since disappeared.

The second prince didn't care much, with a cold face as if someone owed him millions.

Su Anran doesn't disturb other people's interest, just come to a song and sing it.

Su Anran spread her hands and said, "But I don't know how to play Guzheng, you know that."

Wen Xinyuan jumped out and said, "It's okay, Sister An Ran, I will accompany you."

"In that case, it would be good for you Xiyong to take my place. I'm not feeling well today." Su Anran looked at the Third Prince and said.

This time the third prince doesn't care about Su Anran, although Su Anran's looks are indeed stunning, but Gu Xiyong seems to be even better, so he simply waved his hands and said: "Okay!"

Su Anran spread her hands towards Wen Xinyuan, raised her pretty eyebrows, and seemed to say, "It's still far from fighting with me."

Wen Xinyuan is so angry!Gritting teeth!He stomped his feet fiercely but didn't dare to attack on the spot. Although he was the master, the crown prince didn't say a word, and the prince himself didn't dare to offend, so he could only endure it forcefully.

I can only order someone to bring a guzheng to accompany Gu Xi, and Gu Xi is not ambiguous in using it. Learning such piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the upper world is a daily homework, and dancing is more than enough.

(End of this chapter)