Chapter 1132
Yan Zheng said, and the room was shocked. Then everyone looked at Yan Zheng with a strange look. Feng Xiao saw that Yan Zheng was even more like an enemy, and fire almost spurted out from his eyes.
The ignorant Peng Ji struggled to pick up a white jade tray from the table, and listed various dessert fruits into small hills, carefully protected her food hills, and walked to Ermo's side. Her well-behaved and sensible appearance made people laugh.
Ermo apologized for Yan Zheng's apology, his facial features that had just been stretched, and he squeezed together again. His face was gloomy and terrible. No one could feel the danger on Ermo's body.
"Your Highness~"
Ermo just spoke and scolded His Highness sternly, and was interrupted by Yan Zheng!
Yan Zheng said seriously: "Who do you think I am! I am so unbearable in your mind? I can't have anything else except thinking with my lower body! I'm not as dirty as you think. I'm
I really have something important to ask Ali to know about it!”
Yan Zheng had a serious face and a clear gaze, without any thoughts of mixed evil. Everyone believed Yan Zheng seven or eight, but the eyes that looked at Yan Zheng became more and more strange.
Facing a beautiful woman like Ali, there are only two types of people who can sit in her arms without any confusion. One is the father-in-law in the palace, who eliminates all possibilities from the source, and the other is a person with physical illness, with a heart
I sighed with powerlessness!
Of course, it is not ruled out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is as good as Long Yang, but even so, as long as a man has normal physiological functions, he will never be moved by Ali.
The more everyone thought about it, the more frightened they became, as if they had discovered the great secret of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Feng Xiao and Liu San's faces were a little pale.
Ermo's face is also not good-looking. Compared to Yan Zheng's addiction to beautiful women and doing some bastards, Ermo is even more worried. Indulging in beauty is not a big problem. Which man doesn't like beauty, but this cannot be passed on to family traditions is that
It’s like the sky is falling. If the crown prince has no descendants, who will inherit the throne of His Royal Highness in the future!
Ermo felt pessimistic, and even his thoughts of assisting the prince to rule the world were diluted. He said with a sad look: "Your Highness~you~"
When I said three words, I couldn’t say the sadness of the second one. Everything was in the process of not speaking, and I burst into tears without realizing it.
Yan Zheng saw everyone's expressions, rolled his eyes so much that he was so angry that he rolled his eyes, his hands trembled, and roared at Ermo and others in shame and anger: "Get out of here! You're going to be a mess, I'm fine with my health! Eat six yuan
Qian Malatang, the battle is no problem until dawn!”
Feng Xiao couldn't bear to say, "Stop talking about your highness, we all understand!"
Yan Zheng: "You know nothing! How many of your sympathetic expressions mean! I'm really fine! Get out of here now!"
Ermo choked and said, "Your Highness, did you break when you fell from the rockery..."
Yan Zheng was about to collapse, pinching his own people with one hand, and tremblingly said, "Get out! Don't anger me! Believe it or not, I will show you!"
Seeing Yan Zheng's attitude was strong and he refused to admit it. Everyone thought that Yan Zheng's self-esteem was aroused by his own pride, and they walked out of the private room dejectedly. When Liu San passed by Ali, he told Ali earnestly: "Help Your Highness."
, If Your Highness can recover, you are a hero!”
Ermo quickly interrupted, "Yes~ If you can regain your mighty spirit, the Crown Princess dare not say that, and it will be more than enough to protect you as a concubine in the future..."
Hearing these two heart-wrenching words, Yan Zheng felt that his eyes were black, his body shook three times, and he roared with all his strength: "Get out~get out~get out~get out!"
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After Ermo and others all retreated, Ali took a step forward and asked timidly: "Your Highness, how do you want Ali to cooperate with you? Ali once followed the Western Regions Heavenly Demon Princess and learned Heavenly Demon Dance. This dance is the most important thing.
It can stimulate people's lust, so Ali dare not show it to others easily. Your Highness Ali will dance a song for you!”
When the Demon Dance Yan Zheng heard the eyes lit up. Zheng had heard the famous saying of the Demon Dance of man and gods who entertained the Demon Dance together. Legend has it that when you watch this dance, you can see the celestial girl descending to earth, both real and illusory. It is like a witch who keeps teasing her, making people passionate.
vigorous.
Although I am ineffective, it is always okay to watch a dance!
"Well~ I'll explain it in advance. I have no problem. I'll hold the sky every morning! I'm just curious about your demon dance. Ali, don't think too much! I'm looking at it with a critical look, don't hide it.
You said, I have also studied dance much, such as pole dance, yoga dance~ stick dance~ Yes, I am trying to explore the art of dance!”
Yan Zheng said the righteousness of the truth.
After hearing this, Ali, who was opposite, covered his mouth and laughed in a silly manner, and said with a charming look: "Your Highness, I understand everything, so please give me more advice!"
Western dancers are gods, and their jade hands are full of blue hands.
The song of the devil worshipping the dance, and the king often listens in the Moon Palace.
To be honest, Ali's Demon Dance is just like this, it is nothing more than posing and making some suggestive actions, which arouses imagination.
But it is worth mentioning that during Ali's dancing, some pink mist floated out from time to time in his sleeves. Although the mist was very light, he still couldn't escape Yan Zheng's eyes.
The pink mist filled the small private room, like a dream and a illusion, and the sounds of debauchery were sometimes far and sometimes near. If ordinary people had long been trapped in hallucinations.
The medium in Yan Zheng's body is the nemesis of this kind of hallucination. When the other side of the river was caught in the soul, Yan Zheng was unable to even get caught in it. Now he naturally won't be able to get caught in Ali's Tao.
After the dance, Yan Zheng was a little excited and slapped his lips.
"Do you know pole dance? I think if you want to dance pole dance, the effect may be better!"
Yan Zheng's performance shocked Ali and said in a lost voice: "Your Highness, you are fine~ Oh no, don't you feel it?"
Yan Zheng's mouth raised slightly.
"I feel that I dance very well. You have a good figure and are exquisite and orderly. The place you should be big and the place you should be thin!"
A glimmer flashed in Ali's eyes undetectedly, and the murderous intent flew away. Then his eyes were like spring water, and he said with a smile: "Your Highness is really good at joking. Your Highness is worthy of the dragon among people, and his concentration is very comparable to that of a human being.
If ordinary people had finished watching, Ali's Heavenly Demon Dance would have been unable to control himself. Unexpectedly, Your Highness could still be calm, which made Ali sincerely admire him. Ali seemed to have no place to help His Highness except this Qu Tianmo Ali...
…”
While speaking, Ali actually turned around and said goodbye. Yan Zheng stepped forward and grabbed Ali Hao's wrist. Ali shouted in pain, and begged pitifully: "Your Highness, you have hurt me~"
Yan Zheng was unmoved at all, and pulled Ali down on the table with force. Ali's entire predecessor was lying on the table. From Yan Zheng's perspective, the spring scenery was visible, but at this moment, there was no trace of Yan Zheng's face.
Chapter completed!