The king of Nanjiang and Si Yunzhen next to him were drinking, and when they turned their heads, they saw their daughter leaving their seats, and instantly understood her thoughts.

The rough eyebrows and mustache couldn't help shaking, the king of Nanjiang stared at him, put down his wine glass and wanted to stop it, but before he could make a sound, He Yanxue was already standing in the center of the main hall.

The hall, which was not too noisy, suddenly quieted down again, and everyone raised their eyes to look at the petite cyan figure, and they couldn't help but wonder a little in their hearts, what kind of trouble is this princess of southern Xinjiang going to make?

"Something to Snow Princess?" Si Chengyue saw her looking like she was about to speak with a small face, and couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty the Emperor." He Yanxue's heart was crossed, and her eyes looked at the bright yellow firmly, "Xue'er came to Lieyun with her father, and thanks to the warm hospitality of His Majesty the Emperor, I am grateful in my heart. Xue'er wants to take this opportunity to perform a dance to congratulate Nanjiang and Lieyunyong on their friendship! ”

Si Chengyue smiled and said, "That's very good! I have long heard that Princess Xiang Xue's dancing skills are outstanding, and it is a blessing to have the opportunity to see it today. Someone, Musician! ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately relaxed, it turned out that it was just dancing, and it was so sudden, they thought that something was going to happen! Now their hearts are fragile, and they can't stand any stimulation anymore.

The king of Nanjiang also stroked his bushy beard quite comfortingly, although he knew his daughter's thoughts, but now it is a little inappropriate to bring it up on this occasion. Especially after the stubble just now, His Majesty the Emperor's heart is probably very unhappy, if Xue'er is impulsive and willful at this time, I am afraid that it will backfire.

It would be different if it was just a dance, while relieving the embarrassing atmosphere on this hall, it could also let the princes and nobles of Lieyun see how dazzling his southern Xinjiang pearl was! After all, I don't dare to say anything else, Cher's dancing skills are first-class.

Merely......

The king of Nanjiang frowned again, the man that Xue'er fancied already had a princess, and I heard that the two of them had a very good relationship, so could Xue'er's heart be reciprocated? His daughter is the most noble little princess in southern Xinjiang, and he will never allow her to suffer the slightest grievance!

Mo Lan raised his eyebrows, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his expression.

Dancing? I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? It's worth exploring who this dance is meant for!

After a while, the musician had already arrived, and after agreeing on the repertoire with He Yanxue, in the eyes of everyone with deep meaning, the cyan figure finally stretched out.

The customs and customs of southern Xinjiang and Lieyun are different, and the style of dance is more enthusiastic and unrestrained.

The shy eyebrows and enthusiastic dancing posture truly show the bold pursuit of love and affection of a young girl in Huaichun. It's hard to imagine that He Yanxue's petite body has such a strong appeal.

The pearl of southern Xinjiang does not seem to have been blown out.

Mo Lan chuckled, then looked at Si Yunyin on the side with a smile and said, "Lord Wang, this is a drunkard's intention not to drink, you have to take a closer look." ”

Si Yunyin glanced at her lightly, and there was an indescribable elegance between her eyebrows and eyes: "Royal Palace, light snow and cold ink." In my heart, there will always be only that picture of Aomei, and nothing else can be seen. I can't control the drunkard's intentions of others, can you still not know my intentions? ”

Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously smiled dumbly, and there was an unknown feeling growing crazy in his heart.

Is this a love story? It's really hard to imagine that such a person with a cold personality would say such warm words in front of so many people. Although his expression was very cold and his tone was very calm, this could not stop Mo Lan's small smugness in his heart.

Xiaoba on the side stared at a pair of peach blossom eyes, his clear eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time a little ashamed. The person who said such things was still his fifth brother of ice cubes?

Suddenly, Xi Mufeng's evil voice suddenly sounded, destroying the little pink atmosphere completely, and suddenly the smile on Mo Lan's face froze halfway.

"The relationship between Prince Min and Princess Min is really good, love and affection, and the owner is very envious."

The strange words of yin and yang, coupled with a twisted and contrived expression, made Mo Lan want to pounce on him to cover his face, and then give him a violent beating!

Si Yunyin's expression was faint, so he could only nod as if he was quite useful, and then said to Xi Mufeng sincerely: "If the city lord of Xi is envious, he can marry a wife as soon as possible." Although the city lord is no longer young, this king believes that with the identity and status of the city lord, there will be many women rushing to it, not to mention one, ten or eight. He raises his eyebrows every day, and he is also envious of others. ”

Mo Lan choked hard at his calm posture, and behind his head was the black line that couldn't help but soar. Si Yunyin's black-hearted is saying that Xi Mufeng looks old in disguise? Sure enough, he adheres to the principle that he has always said nonsense with his eyes open, but this time he is too blind, and he is also the city lord of Sihai City, who is as famous as Prince Yeling, such a shocking character, he was actually said to be a person who relies on his identity and status to win the hearts of women......

Mo Lan burst into tears, moved, well said, well said! Xi Mufeng, a dead fox, should be hit to death. Si Yunyin, who has a black heart, is now reaching the peak more and more!

After a few words, Xi Mufeng's fox smile couldn't be hung up after all. He stretched out his hand and stroked his miserablely beautiful little face, and almost gritted his teeth and asked, "What does the prince mean, does the master look very old?" ”

Si Yunyin glanced at him silently, there was a bit of comfort in his eyes, and then he popped out two words very insincerely: "It's okay." ”

Seeing Xi Mufeng's face black and his black shirt, Mo Lan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, it seems that not only women, but men also care equally about their appearance......

"Lord Min is really comforting." Xi Mufeng narrowed his dangerous eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so panicked, "But the master thinks that he doesn't have the blessing to marry ten or eight ladies, could it be that the prince has this idea in his heart?" ”

He said and glanced at Mo Lan slightly defiantly, in exchange for Mo Lan's sneer.

Use this trick? It's too substandard, isn't it? The Blackheart Emperor will destroy you in minutes!

Si Yunyin really lived up to expectations, and only replied lightly: "It is enough for this king to have Lan'er and a princess in this life." However, the city lord of Xi has not married a wife until now, and he has always been disdainful of women, and in the long run, the king is worried that it may cause unnecessary misunderstanding of the city lord in the world. ”

Unnecessary misunderstandings?

Mo Lan blinked, and the essence flashed, what Si Yunyin meant......