Nine princesses

Chapter 23 Provocation (1)
"The beauty of the Yuehua man is famous all over the world. I have also fallen in love with Prince Rui for a long time. How about this? If I lose, I will accompany Prince Rui for one night and let you do what you want; if Prince Rui loses..." Qin Muyan deliberately dragged on. The voice grew longer, and the slightly hoarse voice was indescribably sweet, "Then Prince Rui will stay with me all night and let me handle it. Prince Rui, do you dare to bet?"

Xiao Limo's expression didn't change, he said with a leisurely smile, "I can't ask for it."

Everyone was in an uproar, envious of such a beautiful blessing, they all regretted the hesitation just now, and shouted that they also want to bet with Qin Muyan.

Qin Muyan smiled coquettishly: "Just now you were silent, now I heard that I have discussed it with Prince Rui, so I want to share the sweetness. How can there be such a good thing in the world? If you didn't speak just now, it will be too late now !" As he spoke, he smiled coquettishly, stepped forward, walked to Qin Hexuan's side, and said with a smile, "Seventh Prince, both from Rongdi Kingdom, and old acquaintances, how about sitting together?"

Qin Hexuan hated it in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said: "Okay." As he spoke, he moved to the side.

Seeing the fierce light flashing in his eyes, Qin Muyan smiled sweetly, sat down charmingly, and whispered: "I thought the Seventh Prince would come out to stop him just now?"

"You are not afraid of angering my father, so why should I worry about you?" Qin Hexuan said with a fake smile, "Actually, I really want to bet with Mr. Yan. How about living for two months in the State of Wei? Mr. Yan, you came here uninvited, and I have no need to protect you. If you were killed here, your father would at most blame me. So, Mr. Yan, you'd better be careful! "

"The Seventh Prince should be careful," Qin Muyan smiled coquettishly, "Don't send a man to kill me, be careful of the other party's betrayal!"

Qin Hexuan snorted coldly and ignored her with a cold face.

At this moment, the lord of the Kingdom of Wei arrived, and everyone stood up to greet him. After saluting, they took their seats one after another.The seats in the Proton Mansion were at the end of the banquet. Hua Qingluan led Lin Yuruo to sit down. He felt several strong jealous eyes around him. He turned his head and saw several beautiful women who were ostentatiously staring at her. Seeing that she had noticed something, he snorted coldly and turned his head a little arrogantly.

Hua Qingluan smiled slightly, but didn't take it seriously, and was about to look away, but was startled suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting at the head of the Proton Mansion was a man in Tsing Yi, with black hair and jade hairpin, fair skin, crystal-clear eyes, slightly lowered head, a gentle expression, and an inexplicable elegance all over his body The taste is different from Xiao Limo's sense of deceitful appearance. It is a kind of cool temperament emanating from the bones, like the fragrance of books, which infects the handsome young man, as elegant as a lotus.

He sat there quietly, with a kind of desolation and independence, which was incompatible with this banquet.

Such a man is also from the Proton House?

As if aware of her scrutiny, the man in Tsing Yi tilted his head slightly, his glazed eyes swept across her lightly, he nodded slightly as a compliment, then turned his head away with a desolate and cold expression, as if he didn't have much covetousness for her beauty , and didn't want to get involved with her too much, there was a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Hua Qingluan didn't care, and sat down alone.

The Lord of the Kingdom of Wei sat down and looked around. He was stunned when he saw the enchanting and charming Qin Muyan, and then he was stunned for a while when he saw the dazzling Hua Qingluan in the distance. After saying a few words according to the etiquette, he announced the beginning of the flower festival.

As soon as the words fell, the woman on the seat on Hua Qingluan's right floated up, came to the middle, and bowed to the Lord of Wei.

"The Flower Ceremony Banquet is a grand event in the Wei Kingdom. Ling Ya's heart is longing for it. I specially prepared a flying dance for the feast. I will have fun for the king and you. I wonder if I can have this honor?" , Immediately set up the dancing posture.

Have fun and dance.

In order to better seduce everyone, Lingya only wore a gold embroidered chest wrap, and a light gauze over it, revealing her white shoulders and slender waist. , turned around, and could clearly see that delicate calf.The light golden veil fluttered and fluttered with her arms, and her figure was light, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

In all fairness, she dances well.

But what is the identity of the people here, and what scenes have they not seen?If it wasn't for a particularly outstanding and wonderful dance, or a particularly outstanding beauty, how could it easily attract their attention?Therefore, after a dance, although the applause was warm, there was not much sincerity, and fewer people focused their eyes on her. Most people still looked at Qin Muyan and Hua Qingluan with fiery eyes.

Seeing this situation, Lingya couldn't help feeling ashamed and hated.

Unlike Hua Qingluan, although she is also the protégé of a small country, she has no chance to make a comeback when she comes here in March. This flower festival is her only chance. In order to get the invitation for the flower festival, she almost gave up everything and did everything possible. Flattery to curry favor with the Dian Yijian, this is what he wanted.Practice dancing, choose clothes, and prepare for a long time. Originally, I hoped to show off at the flower feast and win everyone's attention, but now my dream was shattered.

It's all the fault of that Hua Qingluan. If she hadn't been so high-profile and stole everyone's attention, she wouldn't have failed like this.

What about beauty?She was just a fool at first, but she woke up inexplicably. Besides her beauty, what else does she have?Lingya thought jealously, and suddenly had an idea, in this Proton Mansion, it's not just good looks that can make life easier!Thinking of this, she suddenly had a plan, walked to Hua Qingluan's table, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the women of the Zhuoyi tribe are beautiful and good at singing and dancing. I don't know if Princess Qingluan will let me open my eyes." ?”

This fool, if she can dance, it's a ghost!

Sure enough, Hua Qingluan was slightly taken aback.

This time, it really aroused everyone's interest, and many people immediately became energetic.

"Why is Princess Qingluan in a daze? Could it be that she can't dance?" Lingya was secretly complacent, wanting Hua Qingluan to make a fool of herself.

Hua Qingluan paused slightly: "It's not impossible, it's just—"

"Just what?" Lingya pressed her every step of the way, and she couldn't believe that this nympho who had been stupid for 15 years really knew how to dance, and he was almost a great dancer!
"It's just a little strange. In our Zhuoyi tribe, no matter how grand the banquet is, we don't ask the princess to dance to welcome guests, because we have dancers! Perhaps the customs are different in different countries. Your country must be very accustomed to having princesses sing and dance to welcome guests. So, I am a little uncomfortable for a while!" Hua Qingluan didn't know what this woman was thinking, and sneered mercilessly, implying that this princess was only equal to the dancers of their Zhuoyi clan!
(End of this chapter)