The glow in the air gradually dissipated, and in Bei Mu Kuang's hands, the flowers in the painting gradually gathered back to their original appearance. Everything returned to calm, and the false alarm just now seemed to be just a dream.
The people in Qian Palace calmed down. They were still the same people, and the paintings were still the same. However, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qing Cheng standing in the palace, and they were a little more inquisitive.
Xuanyuan Qi looked at Bei Mu and laughed wildly: "How about the goddess of our country? You didn't disappoint the Lord of Bei Mu, did you?"
Bei Mukuang lowered his head, and looked at the painting in his hand thoughtfully for a moment, then raised his head, and the evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "This trip is really worth it, the painting skills of the goddess are really eye-opening to me, for the first time I couldn’t believe what I saw with my own eyes.”
"There are many unexpected things about the goddess! If I can agree to her building her own palace, the Lord of Beimu Kingdom will know how special she is." Xuanyuan Qi laughed, as if he was showing off to Beimu. generally.
Bei Mu laughed wildly after hearing this and did not answer. He looked sideways at Qingcheng, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was not sure whether it was ridicule or appreciation.
"The goddess is so talented, don't you know how to dance?" The leader of the Xixia Kingdom, who had just retreated in panic, fearing that it would affect him, only dared to sit down with peace of mind after seeing that nothing happened, and then also intervened. He looked at Qingcheng , full of expectations.
"Haha! What the Lord of the Xixia Kingdom said is very good. Even I have never seen the grace of a goddess. I don't know what kind of flying fairy scene it is." Xuanyuan Qi looked at Qingcheng and said, with no emotion or anger in his eyes.
"Oh!" The head of the Xixia Kingdom seemed to have just remembered that Xuanyuan Qi solemnly reiterated that Qingcheng was a goddess, different from ordinary women. At this moment, he looked at Xuanyuan Qi with some confusion. Seeing that he was not angry, he couldn't help but look at Qingcheng: " I wonder if this king has such good eyesight?"
Bei Mu Kuang was also looking at Qingcheng, with a damn smile still on his lips, blooming wantonly like a poisonous flower, he was mocking, he was looking forward to it.
"Qingcheng is the goddess of my country, not a dancing queen." Xuanyuan Chengtian, who was sitting on the seat, saw that the Xixia King had been looking at Qingcheng infatuatedly and loudly asked him to perform a dance, but Xuanyuan Qi ignored him and Bei Mu Wang looked at everything mockingly. He was already very angry and stood up and said in a deep voice.
"Chengtian." Qingcheng was shocked: How could he be so reckless? The people in the main hall directly criticized the Xixia King. Even Xuanyuan Qi just mentioned it.
"Oh! The prince feels distressed." The leader of the Xixia Kingdom drank the wine in the cup, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile without even leaving Qingcheng.
He thought Xuanyuan Qi would be displeased, but unexpectedly he smiled faintly, glanced at the empty seat on the lower right, and said softly to Qingcheng: "If the goddess is tired and doesn't want to dance, just sit down and rest!"
Bei Mu Kuang smiled faintly, raised his glass and drank, looking at Qingcheng's dark eyes with crystal light. The Xixia King stared at Qingcheng, waiting for her next reaction. Xuanyuan Chengtian clenched his fists tightly, Qingcheng's eyes signaled him and he sat down angrily.
Facing Xuanyuan Qi's meaning, Qingcheng couldn't understand it better: Either obey me, listen to me obediently, and be my woman, or you can deal with it on your own! Qingcheng turned his head and smiled charmingly at the Xixia King: " The leader of the Xixia Kingdom wants to see Qingcheng dance. It is Qingcheng's honor. How could he refuse?" After saying that, he turned to Xuanyuan Qi who seemed to have expected it and said bitterly: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. Let Qingcheng prepare, I want to give the emperor a different surprise."
"Oh!" Xuanyuan Qi seemed to be aroused by Qingcheng's curiosity: "It's a different surprise, so I have to take a good look at it. I won't be overjoyed but surprised." He said, laughing.
"I scared you to death." Qingcheng turned around and ignored his teasing, muttering bitterly and stepping out ignoring the concerned eyes of Yifei and Chengtian. Bei Mu's wild and sharp light flashed past the corner of his eye.