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Chapter 503 Masquerade

Consul Okari thoughtfully sent someone to send more than ten sets of dresses to Bai Su, some of which were exaggerated.

Because Bai Su wants a masquerade party, then the costumes don't have to be clothes that can be worn every day.

Bai Su chose a set of not-so-exaggerated ones to replace it, and pinned the gem brooch in front of the mirror that was more than one person tall.

As soon as the door behind him opened, Yang Han, who had changed into a white loose robe, walked in with a pair of naked calves. He wore half a mask on his face and had already pushed it to his forehead without covering his face.

That is half of the mask that can only cover the part above the nose, and half of the face of the lion.

"I have prepared the horse at the door of the backyard. I have figured out the route during the day. I greeted the guards and might send Princess Helen away in person in a while, plus..."

Yang Han looked at the table, where there was a mask chosen by Bai Su, which was the face of a charming cat-shaped woman, half of which was exaggeratedly enlarged, and colorful colors. With her enchanting figure, you can imagine how charming it would be under the lights of the dance party.

Yang Han paused and said, "Plus with wearing a mask, I can definitely hide it from them. Of course..."

A smile appeared in Yang Han's eyes: "The loose robe can perfectly cover up her body, otherwise you wouldn't pretend to be a princess Helen's plump breasts and buttocks..."

Bai Su didn't smile. She stared into the mirror. Yang Han in the mirror was smiling at her, but the smile gradually dissipated.

Yang Han walked over and stood behind Bai Su, looking at her in the mirror, and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Yang Han, who was wearing the camera in Bai Su, said softly: "If you tell me directly that you can't take me away, then you are already on the boat back now and you don't have to take such risks with me."

Yang Han frowned and said, "Why did you suddenly think so?"

Bai Su was still looking at him in the mirror: "I am the queen of Dong Penglai, you are the lord of the Three Mountains. If I continue to stay here as the queen, it will undoubtedly be of great help to you."

Yang Han was even more confused: "What? You didn't... have changed your mind and didn't want to leave anymore, right?"

Bai Su shook her head slightly at Yang Han in the mirror: "I don't want to be a queen. I miss Xiaoqing anymore. I want to go to Sanshan, I don't want to do anything, I just live leisurely. However, staying here undoubtedly plays a major role for you, but if I want to leave, you try every means to find ways to take me away, and for this... I have also wasted so much precious time..."

Yang Han laughed and said, "Why are you suddenly sentimental? Isn't this a normal thing? You stayed in Penglai, of course, have a great effect on me, but this makes you depressed, alone, for the rest of your life? I can't do it..."

Bai Su slowly turned around and stared at Yang Han with his head raised.

Yang Han said: "Prepare, I asked you to leave a letter, huh..."

Before Yang Han finished speaking, Bai Su suddenly opened her arms, wrapped herself around his neck, stood on tiptoe, put her cherry lips onto his lips, and kissed her tightly.

After a while, Bai Su let go of Yang Han, panting and blushing, looking at him with a soft blush, and said softly: "You never covet when I have immortality. You never use it when I have a throne of a country that I can give you great help. Thank you, I... I really envy Xiaoqing now."

Yang Han was a little confused by her kiss. Until she let go of her hand and looked at her wet and seductive lips, she seemed to be able to feel its softness and fragrance.

The most important thing is that his tongue is a little numb, and his sucking power is like this...

Bai Su was shy when he saw it and pulled his hand up: "Let's go, the letter... has been written and has been printed, right!"

Bai Su signaled, and Yang Han saw Bai Su picking up the mask, and a folded letter was quietly placed on the table below the mask.

Until he went downstairs, Bai Su held Yang Han's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Yang Han noticed that her soft palm was slightly sweating. When she touched her wrist, she could feel that her pulse was frighteningly fast.

Although she took the initiative, the kiss just now seemed to have not calmed down until now.

...

The biggest advantage of the Masked Dancing is that it can enjoy the fun, so at first it was only popular in the upper class.

Even if you meet an acquaintance, you can recognize the other person just from his figure, gait, and eyes, and you can pretend that you don’t know him, so as to entertain yourself without worrying about social status and other social relations.

For example, if you are a king, then first of all, you cannot take the initiative to invite people with status and status lower than you to dance, which will appear frivolous. You are not suitable to say more presumptuous words, nor are you suitable to speak freely to your dance partner, but as long as you wear a mask, there are no so many rules and regulations.

For example, people from two families with feuds cannot dance together; although aristocratic widows can attend dances, they cannot leave the stage to dance...

And all of this can be ignored under a mask. You can dance with whoever you want. You can speak freely if you don’t want to say what you don’t dare to say.

Bai Su's status is too high. If she holds an ordinary party, it will be very boring for her. So she proposed to hold a masked dance, and no one had any doubts.

In order to please the Queen, Administrator Okari invited many guests.

Although it was late, it was not difficult for the Administrator, because the mansions of these nobles were very close to each other, and few of them went to bed early, they were all night owls, and some guests were invited from dances held elsewhere, so they even had to change their clothes.

As the male host, Aoman lifted up his mask and told everyone that tonight was a dance for the beautiful Queen Baisu and Princess Helen.

Yang Han lifted his mask and made a passionate speech on behalf of the queen. Then, at Aoman's suggestion, everyone raised their glasses to greet the noble Her Majesty the Queen and His Highness the Princess.

But Bai Su and Helen were among them. They only knew that they were among the ladies on the scene, but they didn’t know who it was. In the audience, only the male host, Aoman and the queen Yang Han, revealed their true identities.

The musician played a cheerful dance music, and the pairs of dance partners in the dance hall immediately danced gracefully.

Yang Han leaned against a wine table built around a marble column in a corner, held a glass of red wine and sipped lightly.

He was waiting for the mermaid named Helen to take the bait.

His true face was exposed just now when he was speaking. In today's negotiations, he fully represented Bai Su. Helen was a smart woman. She must have understood that if she wanted to negotiate, he was the most critical person, so she would definitely come.

Yang Han smiled and watched the couple dancing gracefully. He saw Bai Su. After all, such a charming cat-faced mask was the only one in this hall.

Bai Su was dancing with a tall blond man, but her eyes would occasionally glance at him.

Bai Su has never been a careless girl. On the contrary, she is very delicate and smart. She is more sensible than Xiaoqing... Maybe she is more sensible. Her usual cuteness is just because of her special personality and five hundred years of life experience, which makes her no longer feel that there is something she needs to treat with caution.

Here comes!

Yang Han took a sip of wine and just raised his eyes when he saw a woman with a charming figure walking towards him.

She wore a demonic mask, with her horns bent over her head, and her figure was also a devilish figure. Her slightly exposed chest was trembling when she walked, as if two jade peaks carved from tender tofu were gently colliding with each other.

It's really... a natural beauty.

Yang Han smiled, his lips raised slightly upwards. When I saw his smile, my charming and sexy lips also curled up slightly, captivating.

"Dear Eastern hero, if you can become the commander of Queen Bai Su's guards, there must be many extraordinary stories..."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Yang Han knew that she was not Helen. This woman's figure was actually plump than Helen, but her clothes at night were different from those during the day. Yang Han was not sure if it was the effect of the clothes, but this person's slightly hoarse voice was a bit magnetic temptation and very beautiful, but it was definitely not Helen's voice that had been debated with him for most of the day.

Helen's voice was a little crisper. Although she deliberately lowered her voice to maintain solemnity, she was definitely not like this. Judging from her voice, this beauty should be at least in her early thirties.

"I really want to dance with the handsome oriental man, find a small lounge, drink red wine, and listen to you tell your past adventure stories..."

The woman stood in front of Yang Han, stretched out a hand, gently placed it on Yang Han's chest, and gently drew circles with her little fingers.

Her eyes were full of temptation, her red lips opened and she said softly: "I will introduce myself, you can call me Mrs. Sajina. I own three castles, five manors, and two wineries. I am very rich and have everything."

She raised her full chest, and the hint was very obvious.

Mrs. Sabina obviously didn't know the rumors about Yang Han and Queen Bai Su, otherwise she wouldn't have seduced him so explicitly.

At this time, a somewhat crisp woman's voice sounded: "Yes, I can prove it to Mrs. Sabina! She has everything except chastity."

With the sound, a woman dressed as the goddess of the moon and the goddess of war, Minerva (Athena), came over. She wore a golden olive branch ring that symbolized victory, a half-faced face like a flower branch, and a half-body armor woven by a golden chain. Her long golden hair fell straight to her waist. Under the light, her bright amber blue eyes and bright red and delicate lips looked radiant and full of demeanor.

"Princess Helen..." Mrs. Sabina's voice was a little embarrassed. She and Helen were obviously familiar with each other, so she immediately recognized each other.

Helen stopped in front of Yang Han, glanced at Mrs. Sabina, and said lightly: "I thought that since you made my father the minister under your skirt, you would be somewhat restrained because he was Augustus."

Mrs. Sabina snorted hatefully, twisted her butt and walked away.

Yang Han put down his wine glass and reached out to Helen, who was fighting out of the way: "Your Highness, your beautiful princess, do you want to dance? I don't know much, but I promise I won't step on your feet."

Helen raised her wrist and was held by Yang Han, and then walked lightly towards the dance floor like a beautiful swan led by Yang Han, and merged into the dancing team.

Yang Han said: "The princess wants to hear my adventure..."

Helen interrupted him roughly: "Even if you are a dragon-slaying warrior, I am not interested. There is a lounge next to you. I want to talk to you alone. Will the Legion Commander be willing to enjoy the scenery?"

Yang Han smiled and said, "I am very honored. So, after we finish this dance, we will go...more in-depth communication."
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