All eyes were focused on this one direction, and the three of them were so dazzling that their eyes were almost unable to see them.

Emperor Wuxian raised his 'lips' and smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Yun Weiyang again, but the look in his eyes was a little long: "This girl's dancing is amazing, which is rare in the world, and it is no wonder that His Royal Highness King Xiang will break the convention of never touching the piano in front of others for the sake of the girl."

His words were neither light nor serious, but Yun Weiyang was taken aback.

Never play the piano in front of people?

But this is the second time she's seen it, wait, could it be that the reason why Feng Qianxi set up a formation by the imperial pool before was also because of this reason?

So, didn't she misunderstand him?!

And slapped him so hard?

Thinking of this, Yun Weiyang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

looked up at Feng Qianxi's face again, but this look was immediately shocked, strange, the palm print on Feng Qianxi's face had completely faded at some point, and there was not even a trace left.

That's too good to be too fast, isn't it?

You must know that her slap didn't leave half of her face, it was definitely full of strength, and it would take a day or two for ordinary people to recover, isn't this too weird?

Could it be that he rubbed some kind of spiritual 'medicine' to reduce swelling and remove stasis?

But it's not right, they came to Anqing Hall together, and after they came, they sat down, where did they have time to wipe the 'medicine'?

Or is his skin naturally special and has the effect of automatic beautification?

Although it is not very reliable, it seems that this is the only reason that can make a little more sense.

Seeing Yun Weiyang staring intently at Feng Qianxi's face in public, the look on Emperor Wuxian's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly.

Yun Weiyang came back to his senses, and at a glance, he saw Feng Qianxi's seemingly embarrassed expression, and the others all looked at him strangely.

She pursed her lips, a little annoyed in her heart, damn, this is the second time I've seen a man look at God, and the objects are all the same person!?

This is really unprecedentedly weird!

The smile on the corner of the emperor's lips faded, and he seemed to be a little displeased, his eyes went straight over Yun Weiyang, and he saluted Emperor Hengxi on the high platform: "It's late to come without injury, I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

Emperor Hengxi smiled slightly: "The prince of no harm doesn't need to be polite, you are not feeling well, haven't I already ordered you not to come?"

"The emperor's birthday, how can there be no reason not to come, but it was a little late to go out, but I didn't expect to see such a 'fine' and colorful performance, it is really an honor to be harmless", speaking of this, the faint arc of the corner of the emperor's lips rose again.

"Hehe, the unharmed prince is too modest, I don't know if he has been in better health recently?" Emperor Hengxi asked with some concern.

Emperor Wuxian nodded: "It's much better to worry about the emperor."

"That's a good ......", Emperor Hengxi smiled and waved his palm: "Come on, give a seat to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

But he heard the emperor excuse himself without injury: "There is no need for the emperor, it is rude to come late without injury, how dare you bother again."

"But His Royal Highness doesn't stand all the time, does he?" Emperor Hengxi frowned slightly, although Emperor Wushu was sent to be a proton, he was still the prince of a country after all, and he couldn't be too lazy.

Emperor Wuxian smiled, and seemed to have been prepared: "Your Majesty, I just heard that the sound of His Royal Highness King Xiang's piano is like a heavenly sound, and I happened to encounter some sleepy 'confusion' recently and wanted to ask for advice or two, I wonder if I can agree to sit at the same table with His Royal Highness King Xiang without injury?"