These carefully rehearsed dances, as well as the beautiful girls, and the personal guidance of Younian Jiaoer, every performance is eye-catching, winning waves of applause and cheers from the visitors.
…
While drinking wine, her whole body felt warm. Dongfang Lian felt Youdao's eyes staring at her. She knew it was Long Qijin, but she never glanced at that person from beginning to end.
As for what that person thinks, that's up to him.
It wasn't until her stomach was so full that she was about to burst, that she waved her hand to Long Qihao, "No way, I give up, I give up, I have to go for a while. You continue..."
Her stomach was indeed full, but on the other hand, she was extremely unhappy with Long Qijin's sight, so she decided to hide in her urethra.
…
Dongfang Lian walked to the corner and was suddenly dragged aside by a pair of extended hands.
"Eastern Love!"
The man's voice was muffled.
It was Long Qijin who followed.
Long Qijin was indeed very angry. He had been staring at Dongfang Lian, Long Qihao, and Ouyang Xiu for half an hour. This woman obviously knew about his existence. Why didn't she give him a look?
?
Also, why haven't you come to see him these days?
"Oh, His Majesty Seventh."
Dongfang Lian wanted to pretend to be drunk, but thinking about it, there was no need.
It's not like she's afraid of him anymore.
Besides, can he eat her?
So, Dongfang Lian chuckled, "Why did His Highness the Seventh Prince stop Lian'er? Come on, people have three urgent needs..."
"You——! Dongfang Lian, are you going to piss me off to death?"
"I don't dare, but am I angry with you?"
Dongfang Lian blinked his eyes, looking innocent and pretending not to understand.
"I'll just ask you directly. As for whether your father really has a private army, I don't care. But that day, why didn't you just agree to marry me on the Queen Mother's birthday? I can understand that you want to deal with Dongfang Hua.
, However, I really can’t accept the last marriage. We have been looking forward to it for so long, Dongfang Lian, as you know, we have been working hard, but the result is definitely not something we can accept.”
"Ah, I can't accept it either." Dongfang Lian looked ashamed, "So you see, Your Highness, I don't have the face to see you, because I know you will question me about this, and I don't know
How should I answer you? I really want to improve Oriental painting, and I have never concealed this in front of you..."
"Is your own happiness more important than the entire Oriental painting?"
Long Qijin didn't understand. At that moment, shouldn't ordinary women be more concerned about their future?
"This...it's hard to say." Dongfang Lian clicked his tongue. "Things of fate will be mine if they belong to me. If you don't force it on me, you can't do it. You should think so too, Your Highness Seventh Prince."
"Dongfang Lian, I want to strangle you to death."
Long Qijin had never been so angry towards her, but today he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to strangle her to death for all her excessive behavior.
"Ah, then pinch it."
Dongfang Lian actually stretched his neck and looked at Long Qijin with a provocative expression, "Strangle me to death."
"Don't really think that I don't dare." Long Qijin didn't know where the confidence of the woman in front of him came from. Could it be that she was sure that he would be unable to do anything to her?
"I just want to see if you dare."
Dongfang Lian smiled softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes... Long Qijin, Long Qijin, what will happen when you are really angry with me? I'm looking forward to it! These carefully rehearsed dances, and...
With the beautiful girls and the personal guidance of Nian Jiaoer, every performance is eye-catching, winning waves of applause and cheers from the visitors.
…
While drinking wine, her whole body felt warm. Dongfang Lian felt Youdao's eyes staring at her. She knew it was Long Qijin, but she never glanced at that person from beginning to end.
As for what that person thinks, that's up to him.
It wasn't until her stomach was so full that she was about to burst, that she waved her hand to Long Qihao, "No way, I give up, I give up, I have to go for a while. You continue..."
Her stomach was indeed full, but on the other hand, she was extremely unhappy with Long Qijin's sight, so she decided to hide in her urethra.
…
Dongfang Lian walked to the corner and was suddenly dragged aside by a pair of extended hands.
"Eastern Love!"
The man's voice was muffled.
It was Long Qijin who followed.
Long Qijin was indeed very angry. He had been staring at Dongfang Lian, Long Qihao, and Ouyang Xiu for half an hour. This woman obviously knew about his existence. Why didn't she give him a look?
?
Also, why haven't you come to see him these days?
"Oh, His Majesty Seventh."
Dongfang Lian wanted to pretend to be drunk, but thinking about it, there was no need.
It's not like she's afraid of him anymore.
Besides, can he eat her?
So, Dongfang Lian chuckled, "Why did His Highness the Seventh Prince stop Lian'er? Come on, people have three urgent needs..."
"You——! Dongfang Lian, are you going to piss me off to death?"
"I don't dare, but am I angry with you?"
Dongfang Lian blinked his eyes, looking innocent and pretending not to understand.
"I'll just ask you directly. As for whether your father really has a private army, I don't care. But that day, why didn't you just agree to marry me on the Queen Mother's birthday? I can understand that you want to deal with Dongfang Hua.
, However, I really can’t accept the last marriage. We have been looking forward to it for so long, Dongfang Lian, as you know, we have been working hard, but the result is definitely not something we can accept.”
"Ah, I can't accept it either." Dongfang Lian looked ashamed, "So you see, Your Highness, I don't have the face to see you, because I know you will question me about this, and I don't know
How should I answer you? I really want to improve Oriental painting, and I have never concealed this in front of you..."
"Is your own happiness more important than the entire Oriental painting?"
Long Qijin didn't understand. At that moment, shouldn't ordinary women be more concerned about their future?
"This...it's hard to say." Dongfang Lian clicked his tongue. "Things of fate will be mine if they belong to me. If you don't force it on me, you can't do it. You should think so too, Your Highness Seventh Prince."
"Dongfang Lian, I want to strangle you to death."
Long Qijin had never been so angry towards her, but today he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to strangle her to death for all her excessive behavior.
"Ah, then pinch it."
Dongfang Lian actually stretched his neck and looked at Long Qijin with a provocative expression, "Strangle me to death."
"Don't really think that I don't dare." Long Qijin didn't know where the confidence of the woman in front of him came from. Could it be that she was sure that he would be unable to do anything to her?
"I just want to see if you dare."
Dongfang Lian smiled softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes... Long Qijin, Long Qijin, what will happen when you are really angry with me? I'm looking forward to it!