Still immersed in the song of orioles and the dancing of swallows. At this time, the carpet was already covered with red flowers, and petals were flying all over the floor. The dancing beauty, with petals all over her body and head, was fluttering, and her looming waist was full of spring.
passion.
The feeling of spring in the room is extremely strange.
It seems a bit out of place.
Luo Jia held up his wine glass and looked at Xiao Lian dancing on the red carpet. At this time, a ray of setting sun shone in from the window, and he realized that it was already dusk.
Three or two clumps of bamboo and two or three camellias represent Zhang Jieyu's aloofness but fragrant temperament. Just like she and Xiao Lian, each with different beauty. These once gave him great inspiration.
Enjoy, he thought, why didn't he realize before that Zhang Jieyu is just a pure and elegant bamboo? And Xiao Lian is just a camellia in full bloom.
He stood up, restless, and Andre's words kept echoing in his ears. He had conquered the world, but he was taught by such a young boy. Who is he? How could he be so heinous? If Andre hadn't been from a foreign country.
The prince, the envoy, almost wanted to send people to catch up with him and beat him up.
Zhang Jieyu had long noticed that he was restless, so she put a glass of wine to his mouth and said softly: "Your Majesty, what is bothering you? Maybe tell me, and I can share it with you.
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Worrying? Can you say that you are actually being treated as the adulterer of "Hongxing cheats"?
He sullenly hit the table with his fist, and the cups and plates on the table almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Lian, who was dancing, also stopped. The beauty was frightened, and her hand loosened, and the dancing gauze that was holding it fell to the ground in an instant, leaving only a beautiful and delicate body, with tearful eyes wide open, aggrievedly.
Look at Luo Jia. There is a hairpin on her black silk-like brocade hair.
There was a bright red camellia against it, which was as delicate as a flower. Being frightened by this, it was like raindrops pouring on the petals. I felt pity for her. As soon as she turned around, she ran over, knelt in front of His Majesty and hugged his thigh:
"Your Majesty, did your slave disturb you?"
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