"It turned out to be Miss Liu, since it was a toast from a beauty, this prince naturally couldn't beat the beauty's heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yehua took the wine glass handed by Liu Qingyue, and touched the white skin by the way.

Yehua, who was patronizing and taking advantage, didn't notice the disgust and calculating eyes of the person in front of him.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie admires his face." Liu Qingyue endured the nausea and smiled slightly.

The already beautiful face is even more provocative now.

Seeing that Yehua's lower abdomen was hot, he directly raised his hand and picked Liu Qingyue's chin, not caring about what the occasion was now.

"Where, where can be regarded by Miss Liu, it can be regarded as the honor of this prince......"

Before Yehua finished speaking, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

When I turned my head, I saw Feng Cai's face full of disbelief and tears looking in the direction where he was.

Anyway, it can be regarded as having such a relationship, Yehua wants to step forward to help her. Before he could step out, a burst of sword-like mockery mercilessly stopped his right foot, which he was about to lift.

"Hehe, the first talented woman in the capital is like this? A simple rotating lotus pose can't be danced, this is the most basic posture in dance, and I don't know who gave her the title of the first talented woman in the first place, which can be said to have lost the face of the first talented woman. I don't know whose daughter was the first to chuckle and pull all the people who were confused by the sudden change back to reality.

"It's just, it's a shame." Another daughter of the family chimed in.

"Alas, you said that the title of the first talented woman in the capital would not be spread by herself."

"It must be so, otherwise with her dancing skills, how could she be known as the first talented woman."

"Feng Cai is not as good as Sister Qingyue at all, and the honor of the first talented woman in the capital should be Sister Qingyue's."

……

One person opened his mouth, followed by endless ridicule and speculation, slander.

For Feng Cai, who has just gained a bad reputation, it is undoubtedly worse.

Despair flashed across Feng Cai's face, he could have used this peerless water sleeve dance to turn over the rumors not long ago, but now it's all over.

Her reputation really stinks, and she will never get it back, and from now on, her phoenix will only be a joke in the eyes of the world.

Liu Qingyue saw that the situation had achieved the effect she wanted, so she didn't hesitate to shake off Yehua, even if she turned her head to look at Feng Cai, she firmly pinched her chin and didn't let go, and quickly rushed to Feng Cai, who was sitting on the ground, and reached out to help her up.

"Sister, what's the matter, how did you fall? This is a dance that you have been practicing for more than three months, how can such a low-level mistake occur. ”

Liu Qingyue didn't say that it was okay, but this statement put Feng Cai into an even more embarrassing situation.

For a while, not only the daughters who knew how to dance covered their mouths and snickered, but even the ministers, eunuchs, and palace maids who didn't know anything about dance couldn't hold back their laughter.

is a dignified daughter, but she can only dance to such an extent after learning dance for more than three months, it is really ridiculous and generous to say it.

Not to mention a dancing girl who practices dance hard, even if she is an ordinary palace maid who has never been in contact with dance, she has been practicing non-stop for three months, and the effect is much more significant than the current Fengcai.

Contempt, mocking eyes and blinding laughter ruthlessly suppressed Feng Cai's already scarred heart.

As soon as her legs went limp, Feng Cai fell to the ground again.

Ruined, everything ruined.

Liu Qingyue bent down again, only this time she didn't pick up her cousin, but attached herself to the ear of Feng Cai, who was sitting on the ground in despair.

Sexy lips closed one by one, and a voice slowly spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"The title of the first talented woman in the capital is mine."

！！！

She knew that Yehua would definitely be Feng Cai's weakness. You see, there's nothing wrong with that.

"You ......" Feng Cai's eyes widened.

It turned out that her cousin deliberately went to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to toast and made intimate gestures, just to make her make a mistake at the most critical moment.

Oh, the so-called sisters are nothing more than that.

Suddenly, all the pimples in Feng Cai's eyes and heart were cheerful.

In this cold-blooded aristocratic circle, the person who stabs the knife is always the person who thinks he is closest to him.

I don't know where the strength came from, Feng Cai suddenly pushed away the coquettish Liu Qingyue, stumbled up from the ground, and made a false salute to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are a little uncomfortable, I beg you to allow the courtiers to walk in the pavilion outside the palace, don't let everyone be disinterested in the courtiers."

"Go ahead." For Feng Cai's request, the emperor did not stop it.

If something like this happens, let alone losing face in front of other people, and the blow to a woman's heart is immeasurable.

It wasn't until things had come to this point that Feng Hua put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, and stared thoughtfully at the back of the man walking towards the door.

Lonely and slightly pitiful.

However, there must be something hateful about a poor person, and she will not sympathize with a poor person casually.

It's just that Feng Hua always feels that something is wrong, as if something big will happen.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, no matter what happened, as long as he didn't mess with her, no matter how much they tossed.

I turned my eyes and found that after Liu Qingyue was pushed by Feng Cai, she had been sitting on the ground until now. Yingying's beautiful eyes were filled with tears that could not be dropped, and she looked like she had been wronged.

The delicate and pre-weeping little appearance melted the heart of the prince, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, I was afraid that he would have to rush forward to express his concern.

Liu Qingyue's eyes swirled around on Dugu Jingchen and Yeluo, constantly firing flattering eyes.

It's a pity that in addition to indifference or indifference, the eyes of these two people have no idea of winning the hearts of beauties.

didn't get a response from her sweetheart, Liu Qingyue had to get up angrily, saluted the emperor and returned to her seat.

Unconsciously, the hatred for Feng Hua in his heart was a little more.

If there was no Feng Hua, a fox * spirit, the Night King would definitely notice him, and it would not be impossible to take the opportunity to climb into the Night King's bed from time to time.

It's a pity that everything was mixed up by Feng Hua, who was suddenly not stupid, it was really hateful.

If Feng Hua knew what Liu Qingyue was thinking at this time, he would definitely be rude.

I'll fuck you, what are you going to do?

"Emperor Xichu, the dance of that young lady just now failed to make everyone happy, why don't I Duguyan come and dance a song for everyone again, how about it?"

Dugu Yan stood up from her seat under the hint of Dugu's frightened eyes and bowed slightly to the emperor.

The slightly lowered head hid the gaze aimed at Yeluo, with love, enthusiasm and imperativeness.

Under the dining table, a devil's claw quietly stretched out to Yeluo's waist and twisted it vigorously.

Damn, why are there so many rotten peach blossoms.

Ye Luo only felt a pain in his waist, and immediately reached out to hold the outstretched claw, and the corners of his mouth revealed a touch of happiness and pampering.

Her little woman is jealous.

However, Yeluo and Feng Hua didn't know that the touch of tenderness that was suddenly revealed just now was actually misunderstood by that Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan, who was still slightly bowing her head, immediately raised her head, nodded at Ye Luo and smiled.

He just ...... actually showed such a gentle expression to her, could he also ...... to himself?

A fawn began to crash into Duguyan's heart.