He waved his hand, and the eunuch beside him immediately understood, stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Princess Chuanmu Sichen"

The young man changed his indifference and coldness just now, and raised his head to look out of the hall, the tenderness and anticipation in his eyes made Qi Chu grit his teeth.

Before coming to the banquet, Ye Sheng had already expected that this trip would not be easy, so he asked Xiao Kite to bring a few more sets of clothes just in case.

When she appeared in the main hall dressed in the princess costume peculiar to the tribe, everyone seemed to be pointed, and the color of amazement welled up in their eyes.

The steppe people are good at riding horses, so their attire is simpler and lighter, and not as complicated and cumbersome as Hanfu.

The veil covered the girl's face, and the eyebrows were raised, which seemed to be different from the previous soft appearance.

Hafan sat in a corner of the main hall with a horse-head harp, and the girl danced with the soft music sounding, her steps were light and leisurely.

However, as the music grew faster, the girl's pace began to become busy, as if preparing for the war.

The sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched and loud, and the girl took out the whip on her waist and waved and jumped in the center of the hall, and people seemed to see the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the girl rode a horse to fight hard in the battlefield.

After a backflip, the veil on Ye Sheng's face slipped down, revealing that stunning face, and the sharp solemnity in his eyebrows and eyes clearly showed the tension of the war.

Looking at the girl's true face, the sound of inhalation on the scene came and went, and the person who had previously slandered Ye Sheng as an ugly monster seemed to have been slapped hard in the face, and lowered his head in shame.

Qi Chu couldn't accept it even more, looking at her beautiful appearance in disbelief, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a country and a city.

plus Ye Sheng's ingenious whip dance......

Qi Chu's face was ashen, but the unwillingness in his heart increased sharply every second, and he pinched the palace maid's fingers almost through the clothes and fell into the flesh.

The eyes of the second prince who were as warm as jade showed an obsessive ambition, Ye Sheng was just a chess piece to him before, but now the sharpness between the girl's eyebrows and the movement of the whip all attracted him deeply......

I've got to get her!

This is the only thought in Qi Jingyu's heart at this moment.

The moment the queen saw Ye Sheng's appearance, her hands under her sleeves were instantly clenched into fists, and the narrow nail covers scratched through the soft skin with a slight tingling sensation.

The woman did not even dare to look in the direction of her son, for fear of any hope.

Hope rises and falls.

She has tasted this bitter taper countless times over the past ten years.

I really don't have the courage anymore......

However, Qi Jingxiao observed the expression on the face of the middle-aged grandmother next to Concubine Mei with a sideways eye, only to see that her eyes were dodging and her face was panicked......

The prince's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his lips cracked a faint arc through the shield of the wine glass, but the pupils were as cold as ice, containing a shivering chill.

After the dance, the girl gasped slightly, a little sweat oozed from her forehead, and the broken hair on her forehead was soaked and stuck to it, revealing a messy and bewitching beauty.

Ding's happiness value is 96

Ye Sheng was slightly blessed by the emperor, and walked straight to his seat with Ha Fan.

Everyone had not yet returned from the thrilling battlefield just now, and the hall was silent for a long time.

"Your Majesty, can there be a conclusion on the outcome of the victory?"

A word of Hash pulled everyone back from the dusty, iron-clad frontier back to the golden hall.

I saw that Mu Sichen's envoys were honored, and their faces were full of energy.