The eunuch next to him answered, and announced the banquet with a sharp voice, and the sound of the piano suddenly rose, and many slender dancing girls entered, dancing with water sleeves as thin as smoke and sand. Gathered and scattered, graceful and delicate, the officials and ministers were fascinated, and they almost wanted to salivate, but they were their own wives and daughters who forgot their daughters!

And those ladies secretly gritted their silver teeth and almost tore their handkerchiefs!

A neighbor of the three princesses to the west, the former Mrs. Yu is enough to make them jealous! But at least that's the master who is far away in the sky, and he can't be involved with his own Langjun!

But these lowly dancing girls, but they can do what they want!

Mu Aotian leaned on the chair for a long time, holding the white jade cup in one hand, and tapping slowly on the armrest with the other, as if he was enjoying it extremely much, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Could it be that this dragon is not seen and the Lord is really just to see the excitement?!

Bei Mingshuo clenched the wine glass in his hand, and the strength was so great that it showed a bit of green muscles on the back of his hand, and even the eunuchs who were waiting on the side noticed this heavy anger, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans overflowed between his foreheads, soaking down and soaking his temples. A pair of legs and feet, uncontrollable trembling, as if the big Buddha in front of him will kneel to the ground as soon as there is movement.

Compared with the forbearance of the North Shadow Suo, the third prince in the west, Shang Zixu, was smiling lightly, laughing with the princess beside him, while observing Mu Aotian, his heart was suddenly in his heart.

Such a young Lord Ling is the first person in many years, and this appearance is also not bad, and his stunning beauty is better than him, the most beautiful man in the west!

touched his smooth chin, narrowed his narrow eyes, and swept over the people of the Jiuhong royal family in turn, and finally fell on the gloomy expression of Bei Mingshuo, and the smile on his mouth was even better.

"Lord Wang, what is the origin of this martial arts master?" Yu Li'er saw Shang Zixu looking at Bei Yingshuo, her heart jumped, and she couldn't help but ask softly. A pair of charming and beautiful eyes swept across the still handsome and cold face of Bei Yingshuo, and the bottom of the eyes was complicated.

Shang Zixu chuckled, naturally seeing Yu Lian'er's strange appearance in his eyes, "The matter of martial arts, the women don't need to say much." In a word, it actually killed Yu Li'er's mind.

Yu Lian'er's face turned white for a moment, and she forced out a smile that she thought was elegant, and responded, "It's the cheap concubine who has overstepped the rules." After speaking, he said no more, and sat in a dignified posture, as if Fang Cai's face change was just a blink of an eye.

Only she knows how intense the stinging pain in her heart is!

She thought of the noble man she had loved since she was a child. Regardless of her father's opposition, she went to Jiuhong for his future, and seduced/lured Bei Yingsuo according to her plan, hoping to get his appreciation and recall. She even gave up the man who loved her deeply, the former Bei Shenshuo, who was also a prince in a high position, how did she treat her? But she still gritted her teeth and took the man, and turned around and threw herself into the arms of the man she loved.

She became the man's princess as she wished, but who knows her suffering? The man she has paid for many years and has admired for many years does not love her! Although she respects each other like a guest and takes care of her face in every way, she is like the luckiest princess in the western neighborhood, and she is pampered. She also seemed to be indulged in this false name, and it was not until the night touched the cold bed tent that she suddenly woke up, and secretly felt sad.

And every time she arrives, she will always suddenly think of the man who was dedicated to her in the years of the Jiuhong Kingdom, the man who was betrayed by her and scolded by the people!

It's just that it's all gone to the dust, and she suffers physically and mentally.

Why do you put down your sincerity and chase the luxury that is impossible to obtain?

What is the difference between her and the widow who lost her husband?