Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Eight

The one who came, with a peerless demeanor, was Wen Chengcheng.

Long Xiaoshan had seen Wen Qingcheng when he conferred the title, but he didn't expect her to appear at the tea party.

This stunning beauty, what she is wearing today is more charming than that day in Caixian Tower, of course, it is not exposed, but the thin dress sets off her jade bones and ice muscles even more.

Her eyes are as deep as the starry sky, with star tracks rotating and a faint psychedelic temperament.

Even on the occasion of the current tea party, the top celestial gathering of the empire.

Her arrival still seemed to be the center of the audience.

There are also a few women present, who can appear here, naturally there is no one in a million, but compared to her, it still looks overshadowed.

"The Allure Fairy is here. ”

"It's still Prince Ye who has face, and even the fairy of Allure City was invited to come. ”

It's the same as Caixian Building.

Even if it's a higher-level tea party.

Wen Tingcheng's appearance also caused a sensation.

The first Oiran in the imperial capital.

Famous Jinghua.

It is said that even the second prince Xuanye pursued it, which shows the weight of Wen Qingcheng.

Long Xiaoshan also saw Wen Tingcheng, his expression was calm, but there was still a wave in his heart, for some reason, every time he saw Wen Tingcheng, he had a vague sense of discomfort.

"That's a lot of people. ”

Wen Qingcheng smiled slightly, shook the lotus step gently, and stepped into the entrance.

"Allure. ”

Long Ye stood up again and said towards Wen Tingcheng: "I heard a few days ago that you were attending the Yuefu Conference in Caixian Building, I happened to be outside, and I didn't rush back, it's a pity, I haven't listened to your piano for a long time, come and sit." ”

Long Ye invited.

Many peerless Tianjiao who were about to make a move stopped inviting Wen Qingcheng.

It's not that I'm afraid of Long Ye.

Many Tianjiao present today are the top figures of the younger generation of the empire, and naturally they will not back down because of Long Ye's identity.

But this is Long Ye's home stadium after all.

It was the tea party he held.

It's not an entertainment occasion like Caixian Building.

Everyone still gave Long Ye some face.

There is no need to openly offend Long Ye on such a trivial matter.

But it's not just Long Ye, Long Xuan, who was wearing a red dragon robe, laughed and said: "Allure Fairy, Brother Ye is quite crowded there, it's better to sit here with this king, and you won't let me get out of the way." ”

After speaking, Long Xuan glared at a woman beside him, the woman was brought by him, but at this time, he was scolded by Long Xuan, so he could only stand up in humiliation and walk to the side.

Long Xuan is also the crown prince.

Moreover, Prince Feng's age is earlier than Long Ye.

Although he is not the prince of the prince, as long as he is crowned the crown prince, the status is the same, the Qianlong Empire has never competed for the throne by blood, and the so-called prince can be replaced by a more powerful imperial genius at any time.

The faces of the people around him showed a hint of meaning.

The princes are all in competition.

Long Xuan stood up at this time and competed with Long Ye, it couldn't be as simple as seeing the lust, who could ascend to the crown prince's throne, which one was not a dragon among people, how could he be confused by women.

At this time, it is more about competing for a momentum.

An overwhelming momentum.

Although this is only a small trend, if the competition is successful, it can also suppress the other party to a certain extent, the battle for unification, the accumulation of sand into a tower, in terms of strength, those who can ascend to the crown prince's throne, the talent is the demon in the eyes of ordinary people, it is generally difficult to pull out a huge gap, then we must start from all aspects, accumulate the general trend, and gather luck.

Of course, there was also a black-robed prince present, Long He.

However, he didn't say anything, because there was a woman sitting next to him, although this woman was not as peerless as Wen Qingcheng's peerless demeanor, but her identity was respected, she was the daughter of a super power in the empire, and the two had a marriage contract.

He also has the strong support of the big clan behind him.

Naturally, it is impossible to be jealous on such an occasion.

Everyone looked at Wen Tingcheng, and now that the two princes spoke, it depends on how Wen Tingcheng chooses, no matter which side he chooses, although it is not enough to affect the overall situation, it is inevitable to offend the other.

Wen Tingcheng smiled: "The two highnesses are really embarrassed for me, Allure has always liked to be quiet, so I won't go to the two highnesses to join in the fun." ”

After speaking, her beautiful eyes turned, slowly swept around the pavilions, and walked directly in one direction.

When everyone saw the direction of Wen Qingcheng's direction, a strange color suddenly appeared on their faces.

On the pavilion where Wen Chengcheng walked, there was only one person sitting, and that was ...... Long Xiaoshan.

His Royal Highness the newly promoted Prince Yin.

It may be that the rise time is too short and he was born, but at this time, he is alone, sitting on the pavilion, in strong contrast with the other three princes.

Soon, Wen Tingcheng walked to the pavilion of Long Xiaoshan and greeted him slightly: "Your Highness, can Allure sit here?"

Long Xiaoshan looked down and met Wen Qingcheng's eyes.

The other party's eyes were smiling, indescribably smart and charming, being taken the initiative by such a beautiful woman, no man would refuse, but Long Xiaoshan had an urge to refuse at this time.

This feeling is familiar.

It's like, three days ago, Wen Tingcheng took the initiative to find him in Caixian Tower.

He didn't know Wen Tingcheng.

He would not have thought that a woman like Wen Tingcheng would fall in love with him at first sight at that time, so three days ago, he was suspicious.

Now, he's sitting here, with a different identity.

In the audience, although he was the emptiest beside him, Long Ye and Long Qi took the initiative to invite, but Wen Qingcheng did not go, but still came to his side and took the initiative to sit down.

Can Long Xiaoshan not doubt it?

He will not be so sentimental that his two identities can make Wen Tingcheng fall in love at first sight.

His eyes lit up faintly, and he spoke: "Of course, it's an honor, please sit down with the fairy of Allure." ”

He did not refuse.

Because there is no point.

Could it be that because he refused, Wen Tingcheng gave up?

The other party is obviously coming for him, so he won't bury his head in the sand as an ostrich, no matter what the purpose is, let the other party come.

"Thank you, Your Highness. ”

Wen Qingcheng smiled, fluttered up the pavilion, and sat down at a slightly lower position on Long Xiaoshan's side.

At this time, Long Ye and Long Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed.

The two invited Wen Tingcheng, but they were unsuccessful, but Wen Tingcheng chose Long Yin, the new prince.

Long Xuan glanced at Long Xiaoshan and Wen Qingcheng indifferently, and sat down directly without opening his mouth.

Long Ye couldn't see the slightest change on his face, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Allure has known Brother Yin for a long time, but this is my extra move." ”

Wen Tingcheng smiled and said nothing, as if acquiescing.

The crowd was also a little eccentric.

It is said that Wen Tingcheng has always been unapologetic to men, although he seems to have a relationship with many men, but he seems to be close and far away, and even Xuan Ye can't pursue it, but now it seems to have revealed something.

At this time, the pavilion of Long Xiaoshan was still the least crowded.

There is only one more Wen Tilt City.

But Wen Chengcheng alone seemed to have withstood countless people, making Long Xiaoshan's pavilion suddenly become the center of the audience.

Fairy, one person to save respect. ()

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