Chapter 189: Staggered (5)
Leng Zitian is probably the only one who is quite leisurely, and his leisurely appearance feels more like he is on vacation, with a simple smile on his face, and thick and gentle eyes...
However, there are limited objects for this, and this is the only one, and that is her beside her - Ye Yimu. From beginning to end, his comfort and smile are because www.biquge.info of her, because she is by her side
The singing and dancing banquet continued, and it felt like a mission, but that's it, and it was over...
Baili Wushuang left the banquet he had prepared halfway, and he didn't look at Leng Zitian's eyes from beginning to end, and he consciously ignored his existence
More of his energy was transferred to Ye Yimu, the charm of this little woman... Fate for him. Now it seems even more interesting to him...
Ye Yimu was also inadvertently observing and observing her own hundred miles of peerlessness, and she could now understand a little bit of the coward in Leng Zitian's mouth
In front of Leng Zitian, the decisive, disguised master, and strong Hengqiang Baili Wushuang didn't seem to dare to raise his head, dare not look at each other, and didn't even speak, the act of ignoring was subconscious, in short, he was indeed timid...
Now that the problem is not coming, Baili Wushuang bothered to track and design carefully. What is the purpose of this well-prepared banquet?
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"King Leng, Miss Ye and all Aiqing, I am also drunk today, so I will go back to the dormitory to rest first, and everyone continues to drink and play happily..."
After a period of time, the emperor also left drunk, and the two key figures of Jinxi Kingdom left in the Zhengda Hall of Nuoda, so the party ended in the end with a head and no tail list
The officials left one after another, and the end of the venue was even faster without restraint, and soon there were only three people left at the banquet - Leng Zitian and Ye Yimu
And the official who didn't laugh at that time, with doubts, his eyes still stayed there, there was a puzzle like a fan...
"Zitian, Zitian, everyone is gone, how long are you going to sit?..." Okay, now Leng Zitian is in a daze and distracted. Looking at him, he doesn't know or care that this place has become very wide now. Ye Yimu was a little helpless, pretending to raise his hand willfully and shook it in front of his eyes
"I didn't sit. Leng Zitian looked at Ye Yimu's lips and replied naturally
Yes, there is nothing wrong with that
Leng Zitian didn't hear what Ye Yimu said, he was looking at Ye Yimu's lips, that is, the legendary lip language, with extreme concentration, extreme seriousness, he understood the language without sound...
"Then what are you doing?" Looking at Leng Zitian's serious expression and serious tone, Ye Yimu suddenly became a little curious, and she asked leisurely
"I'm looking at you, Mu'er, you're very good-looking. Leng Zitian once again opened a new skill, read the lip language and answered word by word
But he was originally satisfied, and he suddenly became a little depressed, and couldn't help but say, "Mu'er can only wear a veil when he goes out in the future..."
Well, since Leng Zitian said the only words in the palace, I'm afraid that the only person who can be accommodated in his eyes is Ye Yimu...
"Haha... Zitian, how can I say hello?" Okay, Ye Yimu felt that Leng Zitian at this time was very cute, a little different from the cold and serious before. This kind of jealousy.,It's very cute to be entangled with yourself.
The two of them just asked me a word, and from time to time there would be Ye Yimu's light laughter in the hall, and both of them forgot that there was a third person
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Although, the next 'campaign' will be scarred.
Fortunately, the fun is always hopeful now.