Chapter 30: The Road to the South (3)

If you are careful, you will find that although Su Zhenzhen is dressed very plainly, you will find that the folding fans and weapons she uses are all good things, and you can also see from them that this person named Bai Zhang is not simple.

Looking at Su Zhenzhen's uncomfortable little face, the corners of Wei Han's sexy lips were almost inaudibly curved, and I don't know if it was the reason why the two had been together for many years, or something else, just one look, Wei Han knew that Su Zhenzhen wanted to be naughty again.

Seeing that she was still pretending to be quite similar, but she still couldn't escape Wei Han's eyes, Su Zhenzhen saw this, and knew that Wei Han might have known that she was pretending, so she stopped pretending, and put down the fingers covering her abdomen, and looked at Wei Han without fear.

Wei Han looked at Su Zhenzhen, who was serious, and couldn't help but laugh a little in her heart, she was quite realistic, knowing that she had seen her little tricks, those bright eyes, seemed to say again, I go out to do something, it is best if you agree, and if you don't agree, you have to give me consent.

This justified little Ah Hao, there is no way, she is willing to go out for a walk, so she will find a way to help her carry around, and solve any troubles for her by the way.

"Be careful." Wei Han gave a faint order, which was a big iceberg that didn't have much to say, and these three words expressed everything he wanted to say.

When Su Zhenzhen heard this, she instantly smiled, not to mention that her abdominal pain was unbearable, and then quietly slipped out.

But how carefully she slipped out, but she was still seen by some people, and something flashed in the eyes of Prince Wei Linwei, and then he gave a look to his inner servant, and the inner servant immediately retreated quietly.

Knock knock, knock knock...... For a time, there was a sudden sound of drums in the hall of Chaohe, the sound was loud and loud, and then in this magnificent scene, Tingting appeared in a woman dressed in bright red and bright blood, only to see that the woman twisted her graceful little waist, a pair of jade hands each set a pair of bell bracelets, with the body rubbing and then making a jingle bell bell, enchanting white feet, looming, occasionally revealed, and then danced in the center of the hall.

Looking at the graceful and amorous woman in red above the main hall, the charm was full of style, coupled with the roaring drums, as if galloping in a vast sea of yellow sand, for a while, everyone was confused by this enchanting and graceful style.

If it is said that the white painting heart of the Xishu Kingdom is a pure white lotus that comes out after the rain, then Wang Yuyan at this time is a breathtaking red flower silver leaf blooming under the scorching sun, the red one makes people excited, and the red one makes people seem to be a trace of glamour in the pale life.

The two have their own flavors, each with its own characteristics, one pure, the other enchanting, as if they can resonate with everyone.

Bai Huaxin, who was at the banquet next to him, couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart when he saw this scene of a feast that was almost comparable to his own.

Then the drums became more and more violent, more and more urgent, and Wang Yuyan's dancing posture also burned with passion, as if the fierce battle situation of fighting with the enemy on the battlefield was interpreted.

In the tense atmosphere of this fight, suddenly, the drumming stopped, and a gentle jade flute sounded quietly, with the slightest wisps, occasionally accompanied by a little warrior homesickness, and the sorrow of missing his wife instantly drifted into everyone's ears.

Wang Yuyan also followed the slow flute, and gradually slowed down her steps, and the sound of the bells with the jade wrists also followed the gentle performance of the jingle bells, and the bewitching figure was not as fierce as Fang Cai, and shook gently and softly.

There is a slight mournful flute, but this mournful voice seems to be full of a little hope, persistence, undefeated hope, and gentle dance steps, which seem to have been rubbed into the hearts of everyone, like a fierce battle has just ended, although the soldiers still miss their hometown, miss their wives and children, but there is still an immortal faith in their hearts.

The bell on Wang Yuyan's jade wrist stopped ringing for a moment, and everyone seemed to be still immersed in that fierce battle, and they couldn't relax for a while.

Taking advantage of the gap between everyone's stunned, Su Zhenzhen sneaked into her seat again, as if she had been sitting here all the time and had not moved, but this still did not escape Wei Han's eyes, seeing that she was unharmed, and even secretly naughtily spit out a little pink tongue to herself, for a while, Wei Han was a little dry when she saw it...

Wei Han turned around first, everyone was still immersed in the dance and did not react, but Wei Han took the lead in applauding, everyone was awakened by this applause, and then there was a roaring applause in the hall.

And Wei Sichen, who was sitting on the dragon chair above, was also a dragon-faced Dayue, this time this Wang Yuyan danced very well, and couldn't help but save the face of the dynasty in front of the envoys of Xishu, and it was even more of a strong stroke for the Tanglin Kingdom.

"Good! Well jumped! Prime Minister Wang Cheng is really a good goddaughter! Wei Sichen's voice was full of pleasure, and he looked at Wang Enze on the seat below with satisfaction.

At this time, Wang Yuyan under the red veil couldn't help but smile knowingly, thinking about the smile of the god-like man who should be able to seek this time! Then he slowly withdrew from the court and the main hall.

"Your Majesty has really won the prize! The little girl is ugly. Wang Enze bowed slightly towards Wei Sichen on the dragon chair, and said very modestly, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he thought that his unconscious daughter was going out to sacrifice her ugliness, for fear that she would not dance well, lose the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even might displease the emperor, but he didn't expect Wang Yuyan to dance so well, which was unexpected by Wang Enze.

But then I thought about it again, although I didn't participate in the matter of Wei Han's resignation, but I also knew that the queen mother and the prime minister secretly planned all this, why don't you get better with this Wang Yuyan and Bai Zhang? Wei Linwei's heart was even more puzzled.

But Wei Linwei seemed to remember something, his lips pursed, anyway, he and this Baizhang Liangzi were married, and then quietly put down a glass of wine on the table in one gulp, as if taking off the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Your country is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect to see such a different visual enjoyment." Ren Pingyao's delicate eyes were full of surprise, and there was a slight unintentional smile on the corner of his lips, but it seemed that the whole person was more graceful, and for a while he confused the ladies of the various families at the banquet, and even the men were a little moved, this is definitely a demon reincarnation!

Everyone only knew the charming eyeballs of Ren Pingyao in front of them, but they couldn't really hear what he said, but Su Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes, knowing that this time she won completely and successfully won back his sister's face, she couldn't help but feel a little excited in her heart, let her be in * Wei Han, she must give her some color to see.

"It's over, the third prince, the princess of your country, that's the real amazing dance steps." Wei Sichen responded to Ren Pingyao mellowly.

Immediately, everyone looked at the dancers in the main hall, and continued to immerse themselves in the fun, and Ren Pingyao picked up the wine cup in front of him, and took a sip gently, the pair of fingers that were more beautiful than a woman, and slowly held Bai Huaxin's little hand in the corner that others couldn't see, as if to comfort and encourage her.

In fact, Bai Huaxin was just amazed by the scene just now, and he couldn't imagine that he could meet an opponent in this Tanglin Kingdom.

Bai Huaxin looked at Wang Yuyan who came back from changing clothes, her face was full of joy, if she watched it carefully, this Wang Yuyan's dancing posture was not as good as her own, the key is that her dancing posture was ingenious, and she was completely out of everyone's expectations, so this allowed Wang Yuyan to have the capital to compete with herself.

Although she couldn't see the expression of this white painting heart, Su Zhenzhen could also guess that this white painting heart's face might not be very good, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, who made her look at someone who shouldn't be looking, and tried to confuse Wei Han, with me, this white painting heart can only stand aside.

Also look! I even watched it! Su Zhenzhen secretly glanced at Bai Huaxin, and found that this Bai Huaxin was still conveying a trace of affection to Wei Han, Su Zhenzhen turned her body slightly, taking advantage of the gap when everyone was looking for fun, she didn't have time to take care of her own gap, glared at Bai Huaxin not far away, and pursed her lips slightly, as if to say, don't look at it, Lao Tzu is very unhappy, full of threats.

Could it be that this Bai Huaxin has not suffered just now, you must know that anyone with a discerning eye can see that in the dance competition in the last game, Wang Yuyan quietly exerted a sense of oppression on this Bai Huaxin, after all, it was also a suitor of Wei Han.

I don't know why, Su Zhenzhen always feels that this white painting heart is a great threat, and she always feels a little uncomfortable when she looks at her.

Looking at such a pleasing Yuwang Wei Han, although he is not as handsome as his brother's fairy-like handsomeness, this Yuwang is by no means an ordinary product, on the contrary, he is the kind of man who becomes more and more interesting the more he looks at it, but what is the matter with the young man in white behind Yuwang?

A pair of beautiful eyes, but seeing those fine eyes, as if there is a spring flowing through, clear but charming, but for some reason, why there is a little displeasure in his delicate eyes, could it be that he is wrong.

Bai Huaxin polished her eyes again, and carefully looked at Su Zhenzhen's expression not far away, yes, she was not mistaken, this young man in white was really looking at herself with displeasure, and the threat was bursting, but she couldn't think of where she offended this young man in white.

Such a delicate young man, Junrong seems to be able to catch up with the third brother, and when he looks at it inadvertently, he will feel that this young man in white is so charming.

Bai Huaxin gently tugged at Ren Pingyao's sleeve, and Ren Pingyao, who had some unknown meaning, looked at Bai Huaxin, but saw Bai Huaxin looking at Bai Zhang not far away, and Bai Zhang seemed to be glaring at those beautiful eyes, looking at the brother and sister with some displeasure.

Ren Pingyao thought that it was the mess left by the two of them, and it would affect the little sister, and then he also glared back for the little sister, so what was supposed to be a feast of harmony and harmony became a meeting between the two of them for a while.

Yan Wanfei, who has been paying attention to Su Zhenzhen, has not missed the scene in front of her, but this scene has changed a little in Yan Wanfei's eyes, the more she looks, the more she feels that this third prince of Xishu is shameless, and he actually tried to want to * his own brother Bai Zhang, which made Yan Wanfei's heart can't help but feel a fire.

After staring at it for a long time, Su Zhenzhen said that she couldn't hold it anymore, and then turned her eyes first, and blinked her tired eyes vigorously, this Ren Pingyao's eyesight is really powerful, and he is about to be comparable to Wei Han, and he is about to die of exhaustion.

Immediately, Su Zhenzhen picked up the tea on the table, ready to moisten her throat, and after resting for a while, she would compete with this Ren Pingyao.

However, just when Su Zhenzhen just picked up the cup of tea with a moderate temperature, she slowly put it to her lips, but suddenly she seemed to smell a trace of an unusual smell, a smell of poison that she was very familiar with that could kill her in one bite, of course, a poison that lasted for a long time.