"Have you been waiting for me for a year?" Xuanyuan Yu's black hole-like eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised an extremely evil and sycophantic arc, and he said, "Didn't my father already speak, so that Yang Yue, you don't have to be in a tree?"
Hang yourself from a tree, and my father will give you a grand wedding with the etiquette of a princess!"
Regarding Xuanyuan Yu's behavior of poking wounds mercilessly, some people were dissatisfied and some were secretly happy.
But at the same time, hundreds of ladies from the princes and nobles also understood the fact - His Highness the Crown Prince really does not like Xuanyang Yue!
Hearing Xuanyuan Yu's words, Xuanyang Yangyue's face immediately turned pale. She was being slapped in the face in public!
The face she had worked so hard to build was torn to pieces by the man she loved most with just one sentence!
no!
endure!
Must be patient!
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, then raised his head, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were as clear as spring water in March. There was a layer of light dusk over the crystal pupils, giving him a pitiful look.
He looked like he was about to cry when he saw it.
"The scenery is beautiful today. Yang Yue recently learned a new fox twirling dance and would like to donate it to the Queen and His Royal Highness." She began to change the topic.
Xiling Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but frown. This woman is really difficult to deal with.
With her current appearance, I can't reject her harshly. It's neither emotionally nor rationally appropriate.
Xiling Yunqing breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Yang Yue is interested, musician, play music."
The Queen and the Queen spoke, and soon the sound of silk and bamboo floated out, lingering and lingering, just like whispering love words to a lover.
The ancient song phoenix prays for the phoenix.
It is also the most commonly used song when a girl expresses her love for the young man she admires.
The moment the lingering sound of the guqin floated out, Xuanyuan Yu's brows furrowed.
This kind of luxurious and extravagant sound in the palace is what he dislikes the most, it will only make people sink.
Xuanyuan Yangyue unfolded her long sleeves, with shallow golden patterns on her feet. Her body was in mid-air, like a phoenix, with a myriad of brilliance and a look of love and lust on her face.
The waist is as soft as a willow, the affectionate dance postures, the fluorescent lights on Qianyu's clothes, the smile, the lightness, and the rotation.
Many of the few men in the Peony Garden were bewitched by the dancing woman in front of them, with a look of greed in their eyes.
Besides Xuanyuan Yu, there is another person who is also not interested in Xuanyuan Yangyue's dancing.
"Brother Six, why don't you watch Yang Yue dance?"
Xuanyuan Jing supported her chin with one hand, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkling with crystal color, and she looked intently at the handsome man sitting next to her who looked like a celestial being.
The corners of Xuanyuan Ze's lips curled up with a hint of disdain, and an extremely naughty color flashed through his dark golden eyes, and he said: "What's so good about it? She has to dance this dance every year at the Peony Banquet, but the tune is different."
It’s just the same thing, just watch it once, if you watch it every year, you’ll already be tired.”
"Pfft--" Xuanyuan Jing burst into laughter and said, "I thought you liked Yang Yue. A year ago, you pretended to be the eldest brother every day and ran to the Regent's Palace with all your energy.
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"That was before." Xuanyuan Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Jing, you know that I am an impatient person. A toy cannot arouse my interest for a long time."