"Hiss-" A dry man gasped, he could still be revived after three days of death, what kind of concept is this, where is the Lord of the Immortal Valley sacred, so perverted.

"Hmph, so what, no matter how powerful she is, she is not nesting in the Immortal Valley, she has the ability to let her come out, who knows if she is really that powerful, what if she is pretending?" Princess Qingyi snorted coldly, pretending to be pretending, and glared at Chu Nuan fiercely, damn woman, she actually made eye contact with King Chen, a civilian, I really thought that you were the granddaughter of the strange doctor in Jiangnan.

"Are you amazing?" Chu Nuan raised her eyebrows, the old lady moved her fingers, you don't know how many times you have died, and you dare to call me out.

"What, you want to fight with me?" Qing Yi crossed her hands around her chest with disdain, "Can you?"

"Qingyi. Qing Shu scolded coldly, her eyes sharpened, Qing Yi shrank her neck, and closed her mouth knowingly.

"The royal sister is unreasonable, please bear with me. ”

"It's okay," the Queen Mother pulled Chu Chun's warm hand, her face was a little colder, "Everyone go to the banquet with the mourning family!"

"Yes. ”

Chu Nuan followed, and when she passed Fu Rao and Fu Ya, she didn't forget to make a grimace, and happily followed the footsteps of the Queen Mother and left.

"Sister, this Yun Chu Nuan is too hateful. Fu Ya stomped her feet in anger, her eyes breathing fire.

"......" Fu Rao clenched her fists, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and glanced at Fu Ya, she really couldn't hold her breath, how could she have such a sister.

Donghuangying, who walked at the end, still looked at the warm back in front of him with a cold face and thoughtfully.

The lanterns are shining, the stars are full, and the stage of the Imperial Garden is very lively at the moment, with the palace maids in green shirts and eunuchs in ink clothes, coming and going, holding all kinds of snacks in their hands, and their faces are full of smiles.

The singing is melodious and the dancing is intoxicating. The ministers toasted each other, chatted, and occasionally looked at the upper seat, where the royal families of several countries were sitting.

Chu Nuan looked at this seemingly happy scene, and did not sigh, on the surface and amiable, in fact, who knows what they are thinking in their hearts, just like the person carrying the wine jug in the second row on the left, he is now looking for an opportunity to plate the royal family of the four countries, and the dancer who dances the dance floor, she wants to be seen by these princes and grandsons to fly on the branches as a phoenix...... It's not that I want to spy on their hearts, but this ugly side is too obvious, such as the drifting snow around me, I don't know what she is thinking.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, Qingyi toasts you. Princess Qingyi's face was slightly red, and she walked towards the west of the moon with a jade cup in her hand. The wine glasses in the hands of the people who were still polite at the next table trembled, and looked at this side, His Royal Highness King Chen hates women toasting him the most, doesn't this Princess Qingyi know?

"......" still has a faint expression, leaning on the back of the chair a little lazily, playing with the wine glass in his hand, at this time the moon is like a fairy who has just woken up, lazy and slightly sexy, but rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Didn't you see that the third brother didn't want to pay attention to you, Princess Qingyi, you can move Allah!" Liu Piaoxue pouted, saying yin and yang weirdness, when I was a child, I saw Qingyi's side, and the arrogant look of Liu Piaoxue was very unhappy, and since then she has not been waiting to see Qingyi.

"Princess Qingyi, don't mind, Piaoxue has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't speak very well. Fengyue eldest princess Yuelin held the wine glass with one hand and smiled gently at Qingyi, "Princess Qingyi, this princess toasts you." After that, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

......" Qingyi was unmoved, biting her lip, her eyes looked straight at Yue Xiliu, who was still playing with her wine glass, why, why did you want me to not be able to get off the stage in front of so many people.