A very exotic pipa sound slowly sounded. Qian Siyu was dressed in a smoky purple peach blossom cloud and mist shirt, and stepped on a pair of colored satin peacock thread beaded hibiscus soft-soled shoes. The figure is graceful and the dance is graceful. The face is covered with a transparent veil and slightly embellished with golden beads.
Luo Qingchen wore a sky-blue Twelve Broken Liuxian dress and a pair of phoenix pattern embroidered shoes on her feet. He stood quietly not far away, staring at Qian Siyu in front of him.
Although she was veiled, she still couldn't hide the fact that she was a beautiful woman.
It seems that Feng Xingyue changed her strategy because of her cold attitude last time in Luofu.
This man is so funny, he actually wants Qian Siyu to enter the palace
It’s not that she looked down on Qian Siyu, but that she was very sure that no one could get into Feng Sizui’s heart—
Except herself!
The next second, she looked at Feng Sizui on the high platform.
His eyebrows were lightly frowned, his gaze had already been fixed on the upper right corner, and his eyes were distracted.
There was the Wuji Hall that she had just left.
The sound of pipa falls and the dance falls.
Feng Sizui waved his hand casually, signaling for the next one to hurry up. After all, after not seeing her for a few hours, he missed her a little.
She was even a little worried, wondering if she would be unhappy if she knew she went to Blooming Flowers.
But Jun Wuxi said that since he had agreed to this matter in the first place, there was no reason to take it back.
Even though, the worst person right now is him...
Master Jun's face looked a little embarrassed. After all, with so many performances, the emperor was not only not satisfied with any of them, but also seemed to have completely forgotten about the issue of the title of concubine.
"Bah bang bang—" The next second, Luo Qingchen clapped her hands and slowly walked towards the high platform.
She could clearly feel that Qian Siyu's pupils in the audience were dilated and her hands seemed a little at a loss.
"Qing... Qing'er... why are you here?" Feng Sizui was stunned and seemed a little nervous.
There is a feeling of doing something wrong and being caught by one's own wives. But he had to admit that her sudden appearance made him feel particularly happy.
After all, he really missed her... He missed her so much...
"Why can't you come?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and puffed her lips slightly: "I promised someone that I would personally select a few concubines to send to his Wuji Palace!"
Her voice was very soft and her expression was very shallow. Only the person standing next to Feng Sizui could hear her.
The next second, Feng Sizui raised his right hand, grabbed his wrist, brought her to his side, hugged her firmly and said, "You... do you know what you are talking about?"
No matter when she was cold before, or when she was hypocritical. She had never said such words to him, with a hint of arrogance, she was really angry with him.
Being angry with him because he looks at other women... This feeling... is so good...
"I know!" Luo Qingchen blinked at him with her clear eyes: "Isn't this the deal that the Emperor negotiated with me?"
"So you're here..." Feng Sizui retracted his right hand and hugged her tighter. A gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Help me choose a noble concubine?"
Seeing her slightly arrogant expression and her pink lips pursed slightly, he couldn't help but want to tease her.
He had never teased her before... This was probably the first time that he was a little worried, wondering if he would be angry.
If you are angry, will you let him go...
"Nonsense!" Luo Qingchen snorted: "Our terms have collapsed. I'm here to... terminate the deal!"
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 80%. (To be continued)