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Kindness

"We've been talking for a long time, are you going or not? If you don't go, I'll go alone!"

Qi Yan made nice remarks, but Wu Shuang never nodded and sneaked out to watch with him. The little prince became arrogant, twisted his butt, and turned around to leave.

Afraid of what might happen to this little ancestor, Wushuang had no choice but to follow behind him resignedly.

I really couldn't understand why she had to follow him so fast. Even if something happened to this little rabbit, he was an extremely favored prince. Was it her turn to protect him?

With such thoughts in mind, she followed Qi Yan's footsteps and arrived outside Chengqian Palace.

Just as she was hesitating, Qi Yan turned around, grabbed the corner of her clothes and dragged her inside, shouting: It's already here, if you don't go in, you'll be a coward.

The two of them sneaked to the side door and lifted the bead curtain slightly, so that they could see clearly what was going on in the hall. At this time, the imperial concubine had already taken off her dance clothes and put on a plum-red flowing cloud fairy pattern skirt.

, sitting beside Qi Luo as bright as a flower, with an expression as if she were the queen, looking down at the concubines on both sides, that expression was filled with indescribable comfort.

Wushuang searched back and forth among the seats, but never found Prince Jin.

Qi Yan is not old enough, so King Jin is enough, right? Why is he also absent?

The woman who was performing in the middle of the stage at this time was a veiled woman. Judging from the style of her clothes, she should not be a concubine of the Great Liang Kingdom, because she wore very little and was full of exotic amorous feelings.

The rhythm was twisting and turning, and the exposed eyes looked particularly charming.

Qi Luo, this perverted emperor, is really pretty blessed.

He already has a lot of such beautiful concubines, and the one who dances now must be the one that Qi Guo wants to donate to him.

Sure enough, after the woman finished dancing, she made several glances at Qi Luo, then she clasped her hands together and bowed and retreated to one side. At the same time, a young and handsome boy in the first position on the left stood up and walked toward

Qi Luo clasped his fists and asked with a smile: "What does the Emperor of Daliang think of my Qiguo woman?"

"Charming and moving, smart and compelling."
Chapter completed!
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