The beauty dressed in light gauze looked like blooming flower buds, spreading out in all directions. In the rain of flowers, a person as beautiful as a fairy appeared like an orchid in the empty valley. With her light, graceful and erratic dancing posture, the wide sky The sleeves are opened and closed to cover up, which further accentuates her beautiful appearance.
She looked straight at Ji Yanchen with affectionate eyebrows, her eyes were charming and seductive, and if you looked carefully, she looked a bit like Yin Luzhu.
Ji Yanchen stared at that scene expressionlessly.
The beauty danced very carefully and vigorously, for fear that her poor performance would anger the people behind the scenes.
Seeing that the beauty was getting closer and closer to him and about to fall into his arms, Ji Yanchen took a decisive step back.
He said: "If there is nothing important, I will retreat."
Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
But at this moment, Xuan Qing's casual voice came slowly, "Why are you leaving so quickly after seeing an old friend without reminiscing about the past?"
Xuan Qing was dressed in green clothes, which were loosely worn on his body, exposing a piece of skin on his chest, but there were clear scars on his collarbone.
It was left behind when Yin Luzhu pierced the Pipa bone that day at the Prince of Chu Xiang's Mansion.
He played with the wine glass in his hand and walked up casually.
When he came to the beauty, he stopped, but his eyes never fell on the beauty, only staring at Ji Yanchen.
At this moment, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
He grabbed the beauty in front of him and almost broke her bones as he moved away from her.
"Why, Mr. Ji doesn't like this beauty?"
Looking at the beauty's face twisted in pain, Ji Yanchen's eyes were not moved at all, "The common people dare not covet the monarch's woman."
"Don't dare to covet it."
Xuanqing repeated Ji Yanchen's words, the sarcasm in his eyes getting stronger.
The next moment, he suddenly pushed the beauty into Ji Yanchen's arms, "This beauty, I will only admire you."
Ji Yanchen moved to the side and said, "The common people understand the monarch's kindness."
His rejection caused Xuan Qing's face to slowly darken, and there seemed to be a deep air of sofa in his eyes.
"Why, Mr. Ji doesn't like it? Or does he still have his own feelings and can't stand this vulgar fan?"
"You really have your heart."
"who?"
Xuan Qing's eyes tightened and he asked subconsciously.
Seeing his reaction, Ji Yanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, seeming a little probing and confused.
Under Ji Yanchen's gaze, Xuanqing somewhat avoided his gaze, "I just want to know, as Prince Yin's concubine, Master Ji still has a crush on the woman next to him, isn't he afraid of offending Prince Yin and being abandoned? "
throw away?
Ji Yanchen glanced at Xuan Qing with some understanding.
Sure enough, now that he has become the king of a country, he can no longer forget the days when he was insulted by Prince Yin, and he wants revenge all the time.
Ji Yanshen rubbed his brows with a headache.
"Didn't you ask me to come here to treat Princess Wangyue?"
Xuanqing's expression became colder little by little, and he said, "Mr. Ji is so loyal to Prince Yin, don't you want to know if she will save you if you are in jail?"
Ji Yanchen frowned slightly.
"Come here!" Xuanqing shouted, almost going crazy, "Ji Yanchen's frivolous and lonely concubine will be thrown into the sky prison, and she will be released someday!"
From the beginning to the end, the expression on Ji Yanchen's face was gentle and indifferent, just like him, without any disturbance.
It wasn't until Ji Yanchen's figure disappeared from sight that Xuan Qing said, "Quickly pass this news to Yin Luzhu's ears."
