The light green long skirt has light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs. Several auspicious clouds are outlined with silver thread. The hem is densely lined with blue sea water clouds. The chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light yellow brocade. Her body is light.
Gently turn her long skirt to spread out, and her movements are as graceful as a willow blowing in the wind.
She came slowly.
Mo Shanghua didn't know who this person was, but she could roughly guess it by seeing Jun Beiyu's expression and her faint smile. She didn't have a very pretty face, but she had a good figure.
Is this the legendary Ye Haihua? Is she the woman that Jun Beiyu thinks about day and night?
Walking softly with a hint of calmness
"Ye Haihua, the envoy from the Sea Kingdom, comes to see the emperor."
At this time, everyone shut their mouths, and it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of someone breathing in the lobby.
Her voice was light, without any emotion, and the politeness in her words was a bit strange.
Listening to her voice, Mo Shanghua actually laughed, really laughed.
He laughed at Jun Beiyu's infatuation, he laughed at Jun Beiyu's unwillingness, and he also laughed at Jun Beiyu's pity.
Should she be happy? Or should she be sad?
He was happy that Ye Haihua was ruthless to him, but sad that Jun Beiyu would be sad.
She is very confused now...very confused.
Seeing Ye Haihua sitting next to Jun Beiyu and not looking at her, Mo Shanghua's mood improved a lot, otherwise she would have felt sour.
Jun Beilan is wearing a red wedding dress today, as red as blood, beautiful and coquettish.
I usually see her wearing light makeup, but today the color of her lips is that bright red, and those lips are very sexy...very sexy.
She just sat there and watched the performance in Taichung quietly.
Maybe she didn't want to watch it because she was getting married, and Ye Haihua and I may be both modern people, and neither of us are interested in these things, so we didn't like to watch it.
But Jun Beiyu had already spoken to Ye Hai in the audience.
"It seems...Miss Ye is not very interested in our country's dance, so please give me a piece."
He looked at her calmly, holding the wine glass in his hand.
Mo Shanghua's heart trembled, but she still smiled happily. Is he a child?
But the music was still very bitter. He didn't seem to be so troublesome to her, nor did he attract her attention so much.
Ye Haihua in the audience smiled lightly, shook his head and said to Jun Beiyu on the stage.
"My little girl... is not feeling well, so I hope the emperor will forgive me."
