Chapter 658
Cen Xiyan did not look at Ashinakus at first glance. She found that familiar figure among the many princes at a glance. Even when attending such a grand palace banquet, he was still dressed in white brocade clothes, spotless and elegant.
Who else could be a peerless person besides Mo Xianyun!
When Cen Xiyan looked at Mo Xianyun, Mo Xianyun also looked at her. Their eyes met. Without saying anything, they looked at each other and smiled, and I knew that you had me in your eyes and you in my heart.
In such an occasion, the two people would naturally not look at each other for too long. After Cen Xiyan looked away at Mo Xianyun, he subconsciously looked at Ashnakus who was sitting in the seat of host and guest.
At the same time, Ashinacus also saw Cen Xiyan. When their eyes met, Cen Xiyan's heart skipped a beat! Although she was mentally prepared, she was not completely sure until this moment.
My own conjecture!
This new Khan of Enu, Ashinakus, is indeed the Ashenakus whom she saved back then!
When Ashenakus saw Cen Xiyan, his thin lips that were slightly pursed could not help but raise slightly, forming a slight arc.
It was a surprise to meet her on the street that day. Although she was dressed in men's clothing, he still recognized her at a glance, because he had seen her in women's clothing, and she was different from ordinary women.
, clever and cunning, impressed him so much! In addition, when she saw his figure, her eyes couldn't help but began to search for him. She obviously felt that he looked familiar, so he felt that "he" was her!
He was led to meet her at a restaurant. His keen sense of smell caught the familiar body fragrance on her body, making him even more sure that he had not mistaken the person.
In fact, after he recovered from his injuries and left Hanyu Villa, he secretly sent people to investigate her identity. Among the women living near Qingyuan Town, the only one who met the requirements was the sixth lady of Dongxun Zhongyong Hou Mansion.
Now that he saw her appearing at the palace banquet, he was completely sure of her identity. However, he did not expect that as a concubine, she was qualified to participate in such a banquet. This somewhat surprised him, because as far as he knew,
The Eastern Xun Dynasty pays great attention to the distinction between direct descendants and concubines.
However, this is not the point. He is very happy to see this girl again.
Cen Xiyan and Ashinakus looked at each other for just a moment, but Mo Xianyun was still keenly aware of an unusual atmosphere. He frowned slightly and glanced at Ashinakus.
, I feel that this man is very distasteful to him!
The beaded curtain had been withdrawn, and Mo Jinye looked around the hall indifferently, and said: "Today, the distinguished guests from far away want to see the grace of my noble lady from the east. I wonder if any noble lady will take the initiative to come up and perform?"
After Mo Jinye finished speaking, a crisp and charming voice immediately answered: "Father, let your daughter come first! As my princess of Dongxun, my daughter should naturally take the lead!"
Everyone looked over following the voice and saw that the person standing up to salute and speak was none other than the eighth princess Mo Manlu!
As a royal princess, Mo Manlu naturally had to dress up to attend such a banquet. Previously, she did not want to marry Enu, so she was very reluctant to dress up like this. But now she is secretly glad that she is dressed up meticulously by Gong E.
No disrespect.
Although Mo Manlu's figure is slightly plump, she has a good appearance and is even more attractive when dressed up. The confident look on her face at this moment is really eye-catching, and she has the aura of a royal princess.
When Mo Jinye saw Mo Manlu taking the initiative to stand up, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll let you, Manlu, do the talking!"
Mo Manlu responded, then came to the center of the hall and told Gong E to prepare the music.
When the melodious music played, Mo Manlu started dancing to the melody.
Despite her plump body, a water sleeve dance made her dance extremely gracefully and skillfully. It was obviously a dance she practiced regularly.
After the dance, Mo Manlu had some sweat on his forehead, his chest was rising and falling slightly, his face was slightly red, and he panted lightly and glanced at Ashinacus.
Ashenakus sat firmly in the seat of host and guest, the expression on his face did not change at all, and Mo Manlu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
When the princess performs a dance, the courtiers of both countries will naturally support her. Mo Manlu's dance naturally won a lot of praise.
Mo Jinye looked at Ashinakus, smiled and asked: "This is my eighth daughter Manlu. I wonder Enu Khan, what do you think of the little girl's dancing?"
Ashinacus nodded at this time and said: "The eighth princess is skilled in dancing, has graceful posture, and dances very well."
Such a polite and polite word made Mo Manlu, who was a little disappointed, suddenly feel happy again. She didn't think it was a polite word at all, but thought it was Ashinacus sincerely praising her! The corners of her eyes The tips of his eyebrows unconsciously overflowed with a bit of joy.
When Mo Jinye saw his daughter's nymphomaniac look, he couldn't help but frowned, thinking that it was really a bad idea for a girl to stay! But she should be more reserved at least!
After Mo Manlu went down, princesses, princesses, and ladies came forward one after another to perform. The performances included singing, dancing, playing the piano, etc.
In fact, everyone present knew that such a performance was actually a means for Ashinacus to choose a concubine. After all, he came here to get married and marry a princess.
Many of the noble ladies present are actually foils, princesses of the right age, and the princess must perform first, because when everyone is as talented as Zhong Bo, the one who appears first is the most impressive.
Everyone brought out their own special skills and wanted to perform well in front of the emperor, princes, officials and foreign guests and steal the limelight. However, although everyone performed very skillfully and wonderfully, the content of the performances was the same and there was nothing new. If you watch too much, you will quickly become aesthetically fatigued.
Cen Xiyan didn't know how others felt after watching these performances, but she was about to doze off.
When the performance of the noble ladies finally came to an end, the Enu envoy who had previously said that he wanted to see the noble lady of Dongxun spoke again, "The noble lady of Dongxun is very versatile, and she really deserves her reputation!" After a pause, the conversation changed, Then he said: "However, these songs, songs and dances are too soft. Compared with my Enu's songs and dances, they are not so passionate and unrestrained!"
These words are not so pleasant to the ears of many Eastern Xun people here. What does it mean? Are you stepping on the noble ladies of Eastern Xun and holding their crossbows?!
Chapter completed!