"Eighth sister-in-law, that girl is the marriage princess of Beiyuan Kingdom." Mo Jingxuan said with certainty. Likewise, he didn't pay much attention to the stage. He lowered his eyelids indifferently and played with the tea cup in his hand.

"Well, it's very beautiful." Qu Tan'er gave this comment when he saw the woman's appearance at first glance. Indeed, she is very beautiful. A standard foreign beauty, not as petite and weak as an oriental woman, makes people feel

Wild and straightforward, beautiful and unique.

One dance, one song, and the end.

There was applause and cheers.

"Okay! Very good!"

From the main seat, a rough male voice came out, drowning out the others.

King Beiyuan laughed boldly.

He didn't mind the situation at this time and was very casual. He was also very satisfied with his daughter's performance.

"Father, how well does Yama play the drums?" Chinuyama stopped and asked with a smile. The language he used was the language of the Dongyue Kingdom. Everyone present could understand it and speak it better.

Kitahara Wanglai is the standard.

"Well, you are worthy of being my daughter. My father is proud of you."

"Thank you for the compliment, Father." Chinuyama smiled straightforwardly, only bending slightly to express her gratitude. Her behavior was not as gentle and elegant as the women of Dongyue Kingdom. She stood tall and straight, as if she was used to others.

Looking up and envious eyes.

"Haha, Your Majesty, are you satisfied with my daughter? Is she worthy of the prince of your country?" Beiyuan Wang Hao laughed out loud and asked the Emperor directly without any hesitation.

"Haha, yes, very good. Women are not inferior to men." The emperor also laughed in response.

Qu Tan'er looked up and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly. The emperor's face was very good, but this smile alone might disappoint some people and make them angry. There have been rumors from the outside that his body is dying, and what will happen to the throne?

Oh, she was afraid that it would be broken at this moment. Thinking in her heart, she looked at the prince's table.

Sure enough, Mo Yihuai's face changed a bit when he saw it...

Suddenly, the line of sight was blocked!

A jade-like plain hand blocked her eyes, and then turned her little face.

Forced to make her look at him.

"This king is here, don't look around." Mo Liancheng warned lightly.

"Pfft!..." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and laughed.

And Mo Jingxuan also had a strange expression. He lowered his head and drank tea, but he shrugged his shoulders?

Jing Xin couldn't help it.

Just one look at it made Mr. X's jealousy boil, alas.

At this time, the two kings were still polite.

Wang Lang of Beiyuan said with a smile: "Your Majesty is too generous. You can't praise her like this. My daughter cannot be praised by outsiders. If others praise me, it will be a big deal."

"Father, aren't you trying to hold me back? I can't praise you enough." Chinuyama pouted, seemingly dissatisfied, but in reality she was acting coquettishly. There was a smile in her beautiful eyes, but

No trace of anger.

"Okay, Yama, your talent is not finished yet." King Beiyuan reminded.

"Yama's next performance is the whip. I wonder if there is any prince who can compete with Yama?" Chinuyama smiled and pressed one arm on his chest as a courtesy. He turned his eyes to the prince's tables and scanned them one by one.

Everyone. But when their eyes moved to Mo Liancheng's face, they paused in an instant!

A flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she seemed shocked.

Too bad!

Qu Tan'er's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt something was not good.

That fiery look, ugh. "Sister-in-law eight, that girl is the princess of Beiyuan Kingdom." Mo Jingxuan said with certainty. Likewise, he didn't pay much attention to the stage. He lowered his eyelids indifferently and played with the things in his hands.

cup.

"Well, it's very beautiful." Qu Tan'er gave this comment when he saw the woman's appearance at first glance. Indeed, she is very beautiful. A standard foreign beauty, not as petite and weak as an oriental woman, makes people feel

Wild and straightforward, beautiful and unique.

One dance, one song, and the end.

There was applause and cheers.

"Okay! Very good!"

From the main seat, a rough male voice came out, drowning out the others.

King Beiyuan laughed boldly.

He didn't mind the situation at this time and was very casual. He was also very satisfied with his daughter's performance.

"Father, how well does Yama play the drums?" Chinuyama stopped and asked with a smile. The language he used was the language of the Dongyue Kingdom. Everyone present could understand it and speak it better.

Kitahara Wanglai is the standard.

"Well, you are worthy of being my daughter. My father is proud of you."

"Thank you for the compliment, Father." Chinuyama smiled straightforwardly, only bending slightly to express her gratitude. Her behavior was not as gentle and elegant as the women of Dongyue Kingdom. She stood tall and straight, as if she was used to others.

Looking up and envious eyes.

"Haha, Your Majesty, are you satisfied with my daughter? Is she worthy of the prince of your country?" Beiyuan Wang Hao laughed out loud and asked the Emperor directly without any hesitation.

"Haha, yes, very good. Women are not inferior to men." The emperor also laughed in response.

Qu Tan'er looked up and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly. The emperor's face was very good, but this smile alone might disappoint some people and make them angry. There have been rumors from the outside that his body is dying, and what will happen to the throne?

Oh, she was afraid that it would be broken at this moment. Thinking in her heart, she looked at the prince's table.

Sure enough, Mo Yihuai's face changed a bit when he saw it...

Suddenly, the line of sight was blocked!

A jade-like plain hand blocked her eyes, and then turned her little face.

Forced to make her look at him.

"This king is here, don't look around." Mo Liancheng warned lightly.

"Pfft!..." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and laughed.

And Mo Jingxuan also had a strange expression. He lowered his head and drank tea, but he shrugged his shoulders?

Jing Xin couldn't help it.

Just one look at it made Mr. X's jealousy boil, alas.

At this time, the two kings were still polite.

Wang Lang of Beiyuan said with a smile: "Your Majesty is too generous. You can't praise her like this. My daughter cannot be praised by outsiders. If others praise me, it will be a big deal."

"Father, aren't you trying to hold me back? I can't praise you enough." Chinuyama pouted, seemingly dissatisfied, but in reality she was acting coquettishly. There was a smile in her beautiful eyes, but

No trace of anger.

"Okay, Yama, your talent is not finished yet." King Beiyuan reminded.

"Yama's next performance is the whip. I wonder if there is any prince who can compete with Yama?" Chinuyama smiled and pressed one arm on his chest as a courtesy. He turned his eyes to the prince's tables and scanned them one by one.

Everyone. But when their eyes moved to Mo Liancheng's face, they paused in an instant!

A flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she seemed shocked.

Too bad!

Qu Tan'er's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt something was not good.
Chapter completed!