Chapter 4 (1/2)

He did nothing wrong at all.

Thinking of this, beitanghao frowned and said in a low voice: ”the deep palace is dangerous. The emperor's dragon body has always been weak. You should pay more attention to it. In daily life, you must let trusted servants serve you.”

”Thank you for your praise. I know it!”

Seeing that beitanghao was willing to talk to himself, beitangxuan bent his mouth a little happily, while Zhao Wuya, who was opposite him, coughed gently. Like a frightened bird, he hurried back to the Dragon chair and gasped violently.

He has just returned to Beijing, Zhao Wuya has been on guard against this, is his vision, only so little?

Beitanghao's sharp Danfeng eyes flashed a hint of danger. His lips were slightly curved and full of disdain. They all said that Zhao Wuyuan was a dangerous tiger, but even so, the tiger was just a beast to him!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhao Wuya exchanged a look with Qin Youlin, and Qin Youlin stood up knowingly and saluted beitangxuan and Zaxi Khan:

”to the emperor, Khan, and the daughter and niece of Wei Chen, in order to show their congratulations on the friendship between the two countries, they specially rehearsed a dance. I don't know whether the emperor and Khan would appreciate it?”

Beitangxuan has always had no right to speak. As soon as Zhaxi Khan heard that she was the beautiful and dignified lady he was looking for, he couldn't wait to say:

”OK, let me see what kind of beauty of the great night Dynasty is!”

With Zhaxi Khan's words, beitangxuan had to ask eunuchs to prepare things, and then xuanqin Yuran and Qin Lanxiu came in.

Accompanied by the melodious music, a beautiful figure wearing a cloud crepe skirt flutters, dancing gracefully.

Even if Qin Yuqin is beautiful, it can still attract people's eyes.

Sometimes her waist is light, sometimes her jade hand is clear, and her skirt turns into a gorgeous flower, and she is like a butterfly hovering among the flowers, so beautiful that people can be intoxicated.

This dance was originally planned by them.

But it was not until this moment that beitanghao realized that he had underestimated Qin Yuran. How could she be so breathtaking and show her beauty in front of everyone?

The enchanting dance of the little woman seems to be with magic, which makes his heart itch and his whole body rise up inexplicably hot.

He looked at the startled eyes of the men in the palace and zahick's sweaty gaze. He almost exhausted all his self-control and didn't stand up to pull out his sword.

As the music became more and more intense, Qin Yuran came to Zhaxi Khan to dance in front of him.

The charming smile on her face made Zhaxi Khan unable to stop. With her movements, the light gauze skirt also slipped a little, revealing the round white fragrant shoulder.

Qin Yuran's skin is like congealed fat. The pattern of birthmark on her shoulder is more striking. It is... Phoenix feather flower!

At the same time, he felt dizzy and pressed his temple.

Qin Yuran didn't seem to notice that Zaxi Khan was wrong. After the dance, he took the initiative to hold a glass of wine to him:

”Khan came from afar. I'd like to have a toast to Khan.”

The closer we get, the more intense the headache will be. After drinking the wine with a pale face, Zhaxi Khan would not dare to look at Qin Yuran's face again.

Beitanghao sees all this in his eyes. When Qin Yuran looks back, he exchanges a look in his eyes that he is determined to get.