Feng Mo Ran thought in his heart, and he had already made a decision.

Qing Muli's lips had an elegant smile on her lips from beginning to end, but whether he was really as simple as he looked like he looked like he was, it didn't matter what she was doing.

Although the eyes met, the two of them unexpectedly had a tacit understanding, Feng Mo Ran raised a glass to him, Qing Muli also poured a glass and held it back, and the two saluted each other from afar, out of courtesy, but also to show respect for each other.

After saluting Qing Muli, Feng Mo Dye and Bei Lie came to have a cup, and after that, it stands to reason that it should be Huangfu Yanchen's turn, even Huangfu Yanchen himself thinks so, but he doesn't want to, Feng Mo Dye directly ignored him, skipped Huangfu Yanchen, and directly saluted Emperor Xuexiao!

This bad behavior of wind and ink staining deeply hurt Huangfu Yanchen, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Monarch of Xue Xiao Country—— Xue Ran Xian, and a rare beautiful man in the lower world today, Emperor Xue Xiao gives people the feeling of coldness, he has no expression on his face, that is, the legendary facial paralysis, his body exudes a cold aura that is not close to people, wearing a silver-white robe that is very in line with his iceberg temperament, and is also at least one meter eighty-five tall, tall, slender and straight, with a solid waist and even posture, this is another perfect figure, this person has waist-length ink hair gently tied behind his head with a ribbon, his face is handsome, his skin is fair, his thin lips are flaps, his nose is strong, and he has a pair of pale pink eyes that do not match his cold aura, shining like a star diamond with a bewitching and evil glow.

Xue Ranxian is just cold, not unkind, so he also politely replied with a cup of wind and ink dyeing.

Her coming-of-age ceremony is really a feast for beautiful men, if you add the man with a white mask and light jade eyes last night

Thinking of that suffocating existence, the light of the wind and ink-stained eyes unconsciously fell on Huangfu Yanchen, but at most it could only be regarded as a sweep, she just remembered that they were together last night, could it be that the man was also a member of the Emperor Drunken Dynasty? But that person was wearing a mask, was he so unsightly? Could it be that the Emperor was drunk, a male pet? Oh grass, it must be that her thoughts are too obscene, and she thinks too much! Feng Mo Ran was so frightened by his own thoughts that she didn't dare to continue thinking about the beautiful man, and instead fixed her eyes on the person she was most interested in in this coming-of-age ceremony.

That's right, it's the miserable night Xiuche who was molested by her!

For Ye Xiuche, this, Feng Mo Ran didn't have a drink with him, he kissed him, what details do you care about? Besides, even if Feng Mo Ran wants to have a drink with him, it is estimated that the little tsundere will not bird her

At the end of her toast, the charm dance of the group of dancing girls is also the most enjoyable part, it seems to be just a scattered dance, but in fact, it has begun to seduce people!

A little more ordinary officials, this group of dancing girls is naturally not eye-catching, their targets are mainly some powerful people, of course, on this basis, if they can have some more appearance, it will be better!

This group of dancing girls is holding this mentality, wandering between people from all walks of life, hooking this person's face for a while, and feeding that person tea for a while, to be honest, for people of the level of Huangfu Yanchen and Xian Beilie, they don't have much hope, but they might as well try to see, in case they really go through some shit luck!

So, gradually, there are also dancing girls who are stepping on the dance steps towards the most outstanding people in the lower world today, dancing closely.

Even if she was in a state of staying out of the matter and thinking about watching a good show, she didn't escape the catastrophe, after all, she is now a "man", not to mention her noble status, her appearance and figure can also be included in the most outstanding ranks, and it is not strange that someone will tempt her to take the bait.

The woman is close to the woman, Feng Mo Dye feels that this is completely okay, the one who comes does not refuse, the two women who pasted it were all pulled into her arms by one hand, she was still sitting on the chair, and the two dancing girls leaned on the armrests on both sides, and were held in her arms.

Feng Mo dyed such a posture, so that many people present couldn't help but swallow their saliva, even Feng Renzong, who was sitting on a high seat, had an urge to poke his eyes blind, he felt that his nephew must have been seriously stimulated recently, otherwise, how could he suddenly change from cowardice to what he is now, not only a lot of sassy and lustful, but also both men and women?

The attempt to dye the wind and ink here was successful, but she had a total of two positions on her left and right hands, and they were all occupied, and the other dancers were both envious and jealous, and they were very angry, and they were all aroused by the woman's comparison psychology and aggressiveness, and they all felt that they should work harder and strive to win the best people in the world!

The fighting spirit of the dancing girls was aroused, this was undoubtedly not to satisfy the psychology of watching the show, but she didn't have time to be happy for too long, and the smile on her lips was completely frozen.

Grass mud horse, even the little cutie of the master dares to move?!

Anyway, what is the wind and ink dyeing looking at?

A dancing girl's slender and fair-skinned beautiful jade hand is stretching out to caress the side face of the night Xiu Che!

It is completely different from the reaction of being teased by the wind and ink, Ye Xiuche's face at this time can be said to be very good-looking, and he himself thinks it is very strange, it stands to reason that his sexual orientation is normal, and he should not reject the approach of women, but the feeling that the wind and ink dye gives him is not annoying, but the proximity of this dancing girl makes him feel a burst of inexplicable disgust and disgust, whether it is subconscious or subjective, he doesn't want to be touched by that dancing girl, this is really strange!

Don't talk about Ye Xiuche's thoughts, the wind and ink dyeing is almost dissatisfied with the explosion to the sky!

It's not good to touch anyone, just go and touch the night Xiuche, now the wind and ink dyeing is not dry!

She frowned, pushed away the two girls in her arms, got up and strode towards Ye Xiuche's position, fortunately it was not too far, she was still too late to reach Ye Xiuche's seat, and the dancing girl had not touched his face yet!

Feng Mo Ran stretched out his hand, grabbed the claws of the dancing girl who wanted to caress the night Xiuche, and with a force, he grabbed his arm and directly threw the dancing girl aside, and the action was done in one go, it can be said that there is no pity for the jade!

Feng Mo Ran didn't even give the dancing girl a stingy look, but shot straight at Ye Xiuche with a sharp gaze like an eagle's eyes, and the look was extremely terrifying, just like the big wild wolf staring at the prey that was struggling desperately under his claws, trying to escape but couldn't break free from the shackles of fate, and even gave people the illusion that her eyes could radiate lasers