Brahma Luo breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the open space in front of the pavilion, waved his sleeves, and began to dance in a mess, TV is not less to watch costume dramas, those ancient dances believe that the sword can not be distinguished.

Although she didn't rehearse in advance, her body was light, plus her long sleeves were waving around, her body was spinning around, her long hair was floating around, and she also had a charm, at least when Prince Ziqing walked in, she was shocked to see the dancing Brahma Luo.

Brahma Luo danced for a while, and felt almost the same, so he slowly stopped, made a gesture of looking back, and looked at the eyes of Dongfang Sword.

Dongfang Jian really didn't see if this was a modern dance, so he could only clapped his hands and said, "Good dance." ”

"Thank you for the compliment." Brahma Luo breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed, and he saw two people not far away.

One is Lord Zhou, and the other is a handsome and fluttering young man in a white robe, it is not difficult to guess that it must be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Xilin Kingdom.

Prince Qing is nineteen this year, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a slightly thin body and bones, and a feeling of pure tranquility on his body, as if he is an immortal who does not know the world.

It is a bit similar to Dongfang Jian, but Prince Qing has double eyelids, and his eyes are black and bright, giving people a feeling of no scheming, and looking at the dress, Dongfang Sword seems to be more noble than this Prince Qing.

Prince Qing also looked at Brahma Luo who turned around, and I don't know why a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, not only because of her amazing beauty, but also because he felt like he wanted to hold her hand and talk to her closely, this feeling made Prince Qing's eyes flicker, and he was frightened by himself.

Dongfang Jian saw that Prince Qing was looking at Brahma Luo almost dementedly, raised his eyebrows slightly, coughed and smiled: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, and he has missed the distance, I hope His Royal Highness will forgive his sins." Having said that, he didn't even stand up, he just hugged his fist.

Prince Qing suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Dongfang Jian and said with a big smile: "Brother Sword is really good at enjoyment, beauty and wine are chasing each other, I really envy the dead brother." ”

Brahma Luo only heard the name of Dongfang Sword for the first time now, it turned out that he actually had a sword word in his name, and it was really cheap everywhere, and he confirmed his thoughts even more.

"Hehehe, the prince laughed, come in and sit, Fan'er, come and pour tea for the prince." Dongfang Sword said again at Brahma Luo.

Fan'er? Why doesn't he call himself Xiaoluo? I guess I think I'm a thief.

"Yes, young master." Brahma Luo floated over, poured tea for the prince, and was about to turn to leave, Dongfang Jian suddenly grabbed her hand, Brahma Luo was startled, unstable, and her whole body sat on Dongfang Jian's body.

Brahma almost jumped up, which play is this beast going to play? Do you still want to molest your sister?

"Fan'er doesn't have to go, how about sitting down and accompanying His Royal Highness the Prince, you're hungry too, eat some snacks." The corners of Dongfang Jian's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and he pushed Brahma Luo up again, making her sit next to him.

After Prince Qing sat down, he kept secretly looking at Brahma Luo, and when Dongfang Jian hugged Brahma Luo, he actually had an impulse to pull her up, and this thought startled him again, this woman is a woman from Dongfang Sword.

"Yes, young master." Brahma smoothed her hair, calmly poured tea for the two of them again, and then sat next to her obediently and took a piece of pastry to nibble.

"This Fan'er girl is Brother Sword's new favorite?" The prince couldn't help but ask.