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【07】 Dear Princess 06(2/2)

However, looking at Beilin Siyu's appearance, I'm afraid I don't even remember the name of Princess Hua's family?

It has nothing to do with her, what does it have to do with her?

......

Drink and drink.

The white jade wine glass that Mingjun held in his hand almost fell down. Fortunately, she quickly caught it, and the wine inside didn't spill.

Qin Mo had already noticed her. She was so skillful at such a young age. She couldn't help but appreciate her.

Because the position of Mingjun was too conspicuous, almost everyone on the table looked here.

Some people naturally noticed Nan Mingjun.

"Why does Princess Qingluo act like this? Do you think Princess Hua's performance is too clumsy, or do you look down on our Qizhou Hua's?"

"that is!"

"After all, Hua family is one of the five major families! It is the prince's rank, how can you let the rats be humiliated like this?"

......

Mingjun glanced at the middle-aged uncle who started the topic in advance.

This man is fat and strong, with a sow belly, and his tone is aggressive.

One sentence made everyone in Qizhou Hua family dissatisfied.

Damn, don’t you see whose territory this is! Do you still dare to jump around in front of this princess?

Mad, in fact, she just watched the century animation that came to her by 990, and saw a huge funny scene...

It ruined the good thing about this princess, she remembered this fat man!

Mingjun looked up at Beilin Siyu.

Beilin Siyu was also looking at her.

Oh! This kid looks indifferent.

What? Is it not enough to watch a good show?

He looked like "If you beg me, I will help you solve the situation."

990: The host's expression analysis is very good!

Just now, Xiao Jiujiu quickly checked the Century Encyclopedia, and this is what the son of luck means!

Mingjun:...You are afraid you are with him.

990: How could it be? My loyalty to the host shocked the world and made ghosts cry!

......

The wise king walked out generously and faced everyone.

"The princess Hua's dance is so beautiful and charming, it is really eye-opening and praises."

"However, although the dance is good, there is still something missing!"

"What is missing?" Everyone's anger suddenly turned into doubt.

"I just thought of a way to make his dance more colorful."

"What are the advantages of Princess Qingluo?" The fat man's tone was a little sarcastic.

Princess Hua was indifferent. She was just a five-year-old child, not knowing that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

How could she be so uneducated and stingy with a child?

"Everyone, the beauty has a graceful body. Wouldn't it be even better if she matched this pipa skill?"

Nan Mingjun turned to the superior Beilin Siyu and smiled mysteriously.

"Your Majesty, the wise king invites a paradise who plays the pipa! Please wait, she needs to prepare, you can enjoy a dance for now."

Bei Linsi Yu nodded, not intending to defend her at all.

Mingjun called the little bun first.

Everyone saw her whispering to the maid, but they didn't hear anything clearly.

Xiao Baozi nodded and immediately turned around and left the dinner.

Mingjun left the hall, walked around the front hall, and turned to the back door of the hall.

After she left, a group of dancers quickly took to the stage to perform, singing and dancing, and the moonlight tonight was extremely beautiful.

This dance will buy her a quarter of an hour.

She used her light skills to quickly arrive at the palace treasure house and showed the palace guards the pass-through waist card.

990: The passive waist card in the palace treasure house! How could it be in your hands?

Mingjun: I found it in Beilin Siyu Study Room yesterday.

990: If you don’t ask, you will be considered stealing! You are despised, I didn’t expect you to be such a god???

Mingjun: Huh, can’t brother’s be the younger sister’s?

990:...Shameless!

Nan Mingjun, the treasure house, glanced at her and was looking for something.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she found it!

Beilin Siyu took her to the treasure house before and said she would give her a gift, but she didn't like anything at that time.

Now, this thing has its own advantages.

The dancers' performance was over, and everyone on the table was still unsatisfied.

But after watching Hua Qianqian's dance, it was a bit boring to watch these.

Shortly after the dancer left the venue, a woman in alien costumes came to the center of the hall, and lotus grew step by step, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

She was wearing a scarlet dance dress, with a feather on her head, a long veil, and a silver bracelet on her bare feet, dancing gracefully on her beat.

Everyone's attention was attracted by this woman. I don't know when a screen was brought to the other side of the hall, and there was a mysterious woman behind the screen.

White clothes and plain hands.

Through the screen, she could only vaguely see her petite outline, but she could not see the person's appearance clearly.

In the quiet night, the bamboo groves are shrouded, the moon shadows are stacked, the cold fragrance is everywhere, and the shiny gauze is lightly cage.

The dancer moves and cuts, dances lightly, and takes advantage of the jade belt.

The light moves and steps are shaking, the moon is as bright as water, and the human face is hazy.

Behind the screen, the spring is wrapped in a slender hand, and the fine twists are gently tied together. The lonely phoenix is ​​dangerous and the flying catkins are green.

The sound of the pipa is as clear as the water of the spring river, as the spiritual and clear as the chrysanthemums in the nine autumns, the sound of the zither sounds softly, the graceful sleep is quiet, the fragrance of tea is faint, and the trickle of water is trickled.

"This joy is just because there is in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world?"

The beads rotate and the stars shake, and the flowers vines vines vibrate and the snake moves.

The sound was as silk as threads, just when everyone thought the play was about to end.

The style of painting suddenly changes, and the plain hand playing the pipa quickly tweaks his fingers.

The voice was rapid, breaking the harmony at the banquet, and giving people a feeling of being on the battlefield.

The dance movements of the alien woman in the center of the hall also accelerated quickly! She rotated and jumped flexibly with the rhythm of the sound of the pipa!

The water snake-like waist kept twisting, and the Yinchuaner on the ankles collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.
Chapter completed!
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