Chapter 217: The Ball: The Advent of His Highness (2)
Nightlord Xi wore a black slim-fitting gown with a dark blue tie, and the pin pinned to the tie was a golden seahorse inlaid with pearls.
He wore a black cloak over his shoulders, golden epaulettes with fine tassels, white neat gloves with a hint of asceticism, and a black scepter encrusted with rubies on his left hand.
The boy with deep blue eyes was like a king in the night, and his shadow fell on the white wall, like pitch-black wings spreading out from behind him.
As for Lan Tang Yao, he wore a white tuxedo with a crimson gold silk tie, a short white cloak with a red background on his shoulders, and a silver scepter inlaid with clear crystals under his white gloves.
The two appeared on the stage, and the girls were very excited, and the boys present couldn't help but be discouraged, and it was probably impossible for them to invite the girl they liked.
"Jue Xi."
Ye Juexi walked into the hall, Qiao Xi didn't know where it came from, and suddenly rushed in front of him.
A thin layer of frost condensed in Ye Juexi's eyes: "Don't get in the way. His eyes looked like he was looking at a dog.
Qiao Xi's shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and her hand clenched into a fist:
"Jue Xi, you never participated in the ball, but this time you came, I know you must be sleepless for Xia!"
"You're in my way, do you don't want to live anymore, or do you Qiao family want to die?"
Qiao Xi gasped, her nails sank into the flesh of her palm:
"I just hope to dance with you, after you dance with me, you can also dance with Xia Weimian ......"
Xia Weimian stood on the opposite side of the dance floor, looking at Qiao Xi and Ye Juexi from a distance, what were they talking about? Ye Juexi looked so cold, like a god who was high up and didn't eat fireworks, he had never been so cold to himself.
"Not sleeping."
"Huh?" Hearing someone call herself, Xia Weimian couldn't help but raise her head, and at some point, Lan Tangyao had already come to her side.
Xia Weimian didn't notice that when Lan Tangyao walked towards her step by step, everyone around him held their breath.
Lan Tang Yao stood in front of Xia Weimian, bowed elegantly, he was extraordinary, gentle and gentle, he stretched out his hand to Xia Weimian and said:
"Little princess, can I have the honor of dancing with you for the first time?"
The people around all gasped, and Xia Weimian even heard that several girls couldn't help but start sobbing.
"Okay." Xia Weimian smiled and said, could it be that she was waiting here to dance with Ye Juexi?
Xia Weimian put his hand on Lan Tangyao's palm.
The two danced on the dance floor, once again attracting everyone's exclamations.
Ye Juexi turned his head to look, only to find that Lan Tangyao had invited Xia Weimian to step onto the dance floor.
"Lantang, this guy!" Ye Juexi said unpleasantly.
Lan Tang Yao knew that he came to the dance party to dance with Xia Weimian, and he actually invited Xia Weimian to the dance floor when he was stopped by Qiao Xi.
Xia Weimian's first dance was invited by Lan Tang Yao, and Ye Jue Xi was already calculating in his heart that he would have to train Lan Tang Yao thirty times more to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Ye Jue Xi turned his head to look at Qiao Xi, and when he came into contact with the other party's eyes, Qiao Xi's heart jumped up, Xia Weimian was invited by Lan Tangyao to dance, could it be Ye Jue Xi ......
"Li Jun's little thumb, did you lose it?"
"Eh......" How come the old things are brought up again in a good manner...... Qiao Xi's heart jumped up uneasily.