Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 70 Finding Faults in Tianxiang Pavilion (2)
Wang Hanxue nodded, feeling reluctant in her heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with Tartar being emperor.

It's a pity, who made her one of the daughters of the current head of the Hongmen.

Now that the identity has been fixed and cannot be changed, the only way to do it is to do your best.

Although she really doesn't believe it, just relying on whether they can correct the dynasty, after all, the seniors have not done it, have they?

The well-known Chen Jinnan couldn't do it back then, and he hasn't come to a good end yet.

"I know what you're thinking, but don't show it again. If your father and elder brother find out, you won't be punished." Han Yan finished dressing up and put on a white embroidered dance dress and a white gauze dress. The satin is embroidered with colorful embroidery, which is beautiful and refined.

"Understood." Wang Hanxue nodded and replied reluctantly.

Wang Hanyan shook her head and could only sigh, let's teach slowly.

"You stay here, I'll go down to perform. If it's as expected today, Prince Yong's confidants will come here to listen to the music. If there is his recommendation, then he will be able to enter Prince Yong's mansion soon."

"I want to go down too, it's boring to stay in the yard." Wang Hanxue got up quickly, followed closely behind, and said coquettishly.

Wang Hanyan thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then you have to be obedient and don't make trouble."

"I know." Wang Hanxue immediately made a promise, and Wang Hanyan shook her head, obviously getting used to her promises.

Wan'er and Yinlu sat down in an elegant seat on the first floor, waiting for Han Yan to appear.

As soon as the snacks and tea were served, a burst of music sounded.

A white shadow fell from the second floor, followed by the fragrance of flowers and flying petals. Wang Hanyan pulled a ribbon and slowly fell on the high platform in the middle.

"Okay!" Just as it landed, there was a burst of cheers.

Wang Hanyan leaned towards the crowd, flicked her long sleeves, and two white ribbons flew out, singing and dancing.

"He's a practitioner." Wan'er watched it for a while, then commented.

"En." Yinlu nodded, and never looked at Wang Hanyan from the beginning to the end. He was peeling sugar-fried chestnuts for Wan'er all the time. Although he didn't look at it, he could hear some of it.

"You are amazing, you can hear it without even looking at it!" Wan'er looked at her husband with shining eyes, Yinlu raised her head and smiled.

"Ever since I took the elixir you gave me to improve my internal strength and practiced the Lingxiao Sword Art, my ear strength has improved a lot." Yin Lu looked at Wan'er and said, revealing in his words that it is better to give me something.

Wan'er smiled triumphantly, and said: "Although Master's stuff is good, it requires my husband to be enlightened. If I'm like me, it's not a waste of money."

"Don't talk nonsense, your internal strength and martial arts are not low, and now they have been greatly improved. If you are given time, your martial arts will definitely be higher than mine." Yinlu said dotingly.

Wan'er smiled and did not continue the discussion.

Yinlu didn't like to watch it, but she thought that girl Hanyan danced well.

"Are you a man? You even brought your wife with you to watch the singing and dancing. Just take it with you. You don't even look at my sister. Why, do you think my sister can't dance well?" Well, Wang Hanxue came to find fault up.

Wan'er looked at the person in surprise, she was a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but her mouth was bright, and she looked angry, staring at Yinlu and his wife with her hands on her hips.

(End of this chapter)