"Hehe, interesting." Yin Ziyuan forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, held the wine glass in his right hand, and smiled at Sang Moyu with an evil face, the little scarlet in his eyes, which was originally hidden from time to time, gradually rose into a substantial mist, demonic and bloodthirsty, exuding endless danger.

This was a sign of his excitement, and often when the clouds completely took over his eyes, he would go berserk, and his strength instantly increased to three times his usual level.

Sang Moyu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he used his spiritual power to outline a simple little illusion, so in the eyes of everyone, Sang Moyu and Yin Ziyuan, who should have been tense, turned into looking at each other amicably, toasting each other, and showing sympathy.

In fact, Sang Moyu knew that Yin Ziyuan, a madman, had always acted perversely and was extremely crazy, and he deliberately fought with him desperately with his spiritual power, but once his spiritual power exploded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Considering the seriousness of the matter, Sang Moyu once again used his spiritual power to transmit his voice: "Spiritual power riots, aren't you afraid of violating the covenant of the four clans and attracting law enforcers?" ”

The Enforcers are the guardians of the Covenant of the Four Clans, representing absolute authority and power over all beings, and legend has it that they are the descendants of the Butterfly Dance Emperor and the String Moon Saint.

The people of the Guyin clan appear in the world, and without the seal of the Yin Moon Tower, they are all regarded as entering the country without permission, and once discovered, they will be personally executed by the law enforcers, and then forcibly expelled.

Hearing this, Yin Ziyuan paused for a moment, the blood mist in his eyes slowly subsided, and after a while, the pupil regained its ink color, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find that this ink color is not pure, and it is faintly mixed with red light.

Because almost all the people present were ordinary people with no spiritual power, they all fell into illusions, surprises or doubts, but when they saw that the king of a country, Mu Junrin, was silent, they also looked at their noses, noses and hearts, and kept their mouths shut.

As a bystander, Yu Yu Lingshuang looked indifferently at everything that happened in front of him from beginning to end, and the smile on the corner of his lips was cold and piercing.

was excluded again, or because of spiritual power, it is natural to say that she is not willing at all, she doesn't like to be passive, but it is not easy to unlock the sealed spiritual vein.

The Ice String Qin has not yet been completely unsealed, the inheritance is incomplete, for the sake of today, it is necessary to find the whereabouts of the Cangxue Mirror Lotus as soon as possible, only by obtaining the complete inheritance in the Qin, can there be hope to unlock the seal of the spiritual vein and obtain more powerful power.

"Emperor Jingluo!"

"Emperor Jingluo!"

…… The toasts came and went, wave after wave, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the previous embarrassing situation, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Taking a sip of the fruit wine, the sweet and refreshing taste made Youyu Lingshuang's eyebrows stretch a little invisibly.

Sang Moyu's gaze seemed to drift over Yu Yu Lingshuang's face inadvertently, and he immediately caught her extremely subtle expression.

Well, she likes to drink fruit wine, and this has to be written down, not because she doesn't want to investigate her preferences, but because she knows that it's useless to check it.

People like them, the more they hide their true selves, the safer they will live, but it doesn't matter, there will be a lot of time in the future, and he will slowly understand her preferences, everything about her, even if it will take a lifetime of time.

The feast is joyful, the orchestra is silky and bamboo, the song and dance are combined, the words and laughter are Yan Yan, and the guests are happy.

One after another official ladies came to the stage to perform birthday celebrations, and envoys from various countries also sent valuable congratulatory gifts, ignoring all kinds of secret truths, and the scene was very harmonious and lively.

Situ Xiwan and another beautiful official lady performed together, she danced, and the young lady played the piano.

I saw Situ Xiwen wearing a dance dress as white as snow, holding a round fan painted with a picture of a peony with rich flowers, and an elegant silver butterfly Bu Yao inserted in her hair.

The music starts, dances, like the green slender hands sometimes cover their faces with fans, sometimes they dance smartly, their postures are graceful, their dancing postures are light, like water elves, gentle and quiet beauty, looking forward to brilliance.

After the dance, he won a lot of praise, and even Mu Junrin took the lead in applauding.

The dance is good, but the piano is not very good, and there are frequent mistakes during it, if it weren't for Situ Xiwan's improvisation, coupled with the other party's suggestive dance steps, I'm afraid this performance would not have been able to go on at all.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Situ Xiwan's exquisite dance, which concealed the flaws in the sound of the piano.

Situ Xiwan bowed and smiled shyly, but the young lady's face was a little unnatural.

Just as the two of them stepped down one after the other, a vicious color flashed in the young lady's lowered eyes.

She walked behind Situ Xiwen, saw the right time, and when Situ Xiwen stepped down the steps with one foot, she seemed to slip under her feet, and accidentally stepped on Situ Xiwan's mopping skirt, and then let out a weak exclamation.

The incident happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, Situ Xiwu rolled down the steps to the ground in embarrassment, and blood stains appeared on his smooth forehead.

"Ah, Miss Situ, are you okay, I didn't mean to, I just didn't have a good rest last night, I'm really sorry."

Qin Rui's heart was dark, but her face was full of apologies, she hurriedly stepped down and helped Situ Xiwan up, her beautiful eyes flashing with a touching light.

Seeing this, Yu Yu Lingshuang took a sip of fruit wine and smiled lightly, his eyes were still gentle, but there was no temperature under his eyes.