His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

The guests who sat down became a little impatient. The next three shows were so mediocre, or even too mediocre. They were of no viewing value. More and more people began to whisper, as if talking about Han Yan. Generally, some active minds have already approached Han Shangqing's vicinity.

This makes Han Shangqing happy. He has never been a celebrity in front of the emperor. He is usually left out in the cold, and his colleagues hardly interact with him. This is the first time that so many people have surrounded him and laughed. Yan, his beard couldn't help but curl up.

Before everyone noticed it, layers of gauze were wrapped around the round table.

The green yarn curtains dangled round and round, and occasionally they were blown away by the wind to reveal the objects placed inside, but due to the obstacles of the blue yarn, it was not clear what was inside.

It seems that there is still someone inside?

Just when did this person go in?

More and more people are curious about the strangely placed things and the interestingly arranged scenes. The conversations are also quieter, and their sights fall on the round table.

The emperor on the high platform also showed an expression of interest, and the Queen Qing clan noticed the slightly surprised look of the aunt beside him. Obviously, this scene was not expected by the aunt.

The aunt did not expect that she is more anxious than anyone else now, Han Fei always plays cards unreasonably, hoping not to play any moths! Her old heart can no longer withstand more frights. All the show girls of Han Yan from now on are all unpretentious and unreasonable. This has embarrassed my aunt, but in this situation It's not easy.

Bai Liwen was tasting the wine with his eyes closed, but he heard the comments from the people beside him, opened his eyes in surprise, looked up, and saw the round table that has changed like this, between the shadows of Qing Shaying, it seems to be What is brewing.

Bai Liwenxiu looked at Yuantai with a lazy interest. To be honest, except for the Allure Dance, the rest of the show is just a clown dancing. He doesn't even have the interest to take a second look. I was disappointed, after all, this Han Ling would not produce a second woman with such an outstanding appearance.

Only this time, it seems a bit interesting?

Bai Li Wenxiu waited with expectation.

Part of Qin Mu's mind was placed on the upper father. Seeing that his father's eyes fell on the round platform, he also looked over, but after seeing the arrangement of the round platform, he showed a look of disdain. This kind of opportunism is attractive. He is not uncommon to see the tricks. Those Miki in his room have also played such tricks that she wants to see. It's just boudoir's pleasure. It seems even more vulgar to play with this set under banquets like this!

What is important is to be fair and honest, just like Han Yanluo's generous dance.

Qin Mu glanced at it and didn't intend to pay any attention. He thought of a deeper abacus in his heart, but when he turned his gaze back, he noticed Qin Che in the corner.

In an instant, Qin Mu's eyes were stained with hideousness and disgust. It was a kind of extreme disgust, as if he wanted to kill him soon. His lame brother had always been the existence he hated most. If it hadn't been too much worry about the mother, it would have been resolved long ago. Now, how could it be as simple as a broken leg!

Qin Mu sneered, but with such a mutilated body, he would never be able to threaten his status in this life. This can be seen from the fact that Qin Che had been named a king by his father, but had no land.

The emperor father is just raising him as a waste son! Don't even think of taking a look! Even the position of the birthday celebration of the queen mother, he was arranged to the end.

Qin Mu never put this younger brother in his eyes, but if he could, he would definitely kill him! However, for the sake of his status and the reminder of his mother, he hasn't done anything. However, Qin Che's imprisonment in the abandoned palace has the effect of hindering him. How long can such a broken body last in the abandoned palace? It's just a few more days to live.

Qin Mu didn't conceal his ambition. Cheng Dawei must be cruel and cruel, so what can we do to get rid of such an eye-catching brother? Only at this moment, his good brother stared straight at the round platform, which made Qin Mu suspicious.

Could it be... what is really worth noting in this round platform?

Qin Mu condensed his thoughts and his gaze stayed on the round platform.

Behind the screen, Li Xiangjun sat panting, holding Han Fei’s cloak in his hand. She just picked up the arrangement of the blue yarn just now. She moved quickly and inconspicuously, although she didn’t know what sister Fei was going to do. What, but Li Xiangjun is still doing his best to help.

When Li Xiangjun thought about the appearance of Sister Fei just after taking off her cloak, she was shocked. The appearance of Sister Fei seemed to be different, but she couldn't tell what was different, so she had to look at Yuantai more intently. Involuntarily, she also looked forward to Sister Fei's performance.

Inside the round table, Han Fei looked at the eighteen drums in front of him with a cold expression.

Each drum is different in size, high or short, large or small, light or heavy. Her fingers flicked one by one, and her mood was unprecedentedly focused.

She closed her eyes, as if looking for resonance, looking for the link between these drums.

Time passed, and some guests became impatient, thinking that this was a mystery, and the discussion suddenly became louder. Even Bai Li Wenxiu showed a disappointed look. Was it just a dazzling means?

When everyone was in a commotion, only Qin Che sat there quietly, his body sitting very straight.

At this moment, Han Fei opened his eyes, and a sharp flash appeared in her eyes. The drumsticks in his hand rotated in a circle and knocked down sharply.

"Boom—"

A heavy, thunderous drum sound shocked everyone.

The eardrum seemed to be penetrated, reaching the depths of the soul, and a resonance erupted.

Everyone stopped talking, and those who were doing other things put aside the things in their hands, raised their heads, and looked at the round table.

The powerful drum beat opened Qing Shazhen a little, and the figure inside faintly appeared.

Everyone looked at the round table.

"Boom—"

There was another faint drum sound, longer and deeper than that.

Qin Che's hands hung tightly, his eyes darker, and he fixedly looked at the figure in the green gauze.

At this moment, Han Fei has no distractions. Her soul and consciousness seem to be closed. The countless days and nights in the virtual space have made her very familiar with her. Her memory is amazing, and her acuity is powerful, almost once. Enough to remember all the techniques and scores, she spent so much time just to find the connection between each drum and build resonance.

Only this kind of drum sound can cause shock, enough to shock the soul.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

The drum sound was rushing, as if it slammed the human heart fiercely. Everyone couldn't help holding their breath. The heartbeat seemed to be echoed with the drum sound, and it beat violently.

Inside the screen, Han Yan's face changed drastically.