Jun Ziqian's eyes froze when he saw the woman's appearance. When he saw her pure eyes, he was even more shocked.
That's... Lan Mei!?
Jun Ziqian picked up the jade fan on the table and tightened it slightly, as if he was sure that the breathtakingly beautiful woman in front of him was his adopted sister.
On the first seat, Sanniang Rong dropped the tea cup in her hand without realizing it.
She looked at the woman who appeared in front of her in shock, her eyes full of disbelief: "The beauty..."
Yin Jue and Yu Qingkuang were excited at first and thought it was Qing Hongyan, but the woman only had a seven-cent portrait and looked extremely young, so they rejected such an idea.
Yin Wugu stared at the woman fiercely, as if he was planning something.
Mrs. Ming was also frightened: Qing Hongyan! It's her!
However, the woman on the boat was too young, even younger than the beauty she once was.
She suddenly came back to her senses: No! She is not Qing Hongyan, she just looks like Qing Hongyan, not her.
Mrs. Ming sneered, probably guessing who this woman was.
Looking at Ming Yuezhu, who was also shocked not far ahead, her eyes were full of pain, regret, fear, and also joy.
Ming Yuezhu seemed to feel something and looked at her mother.
Mrs. Ming smiled grimly and tapped her fingertips on the table three times: Do it!
Ming Yuezhu's pupils trembled, she was resisting: No! Mother!
Mrs. Ming looked at her with sharp eyes and knocked on the table twice more: King Qin Jun Ziqian! The beautiful daughter Ye Youlan!
Ming Yuezhu clenched her hands tightly and turned pale. Her mother had already recognized Lan Lan!
Under Mrs. Ming's gaze, Ming Yuezhu picked up a black flute from her waist.
Her eyes were reddish, and the hand holding the flute was trembling. She steeled herself, put the flute to her lips and started blowing.
A whining sound and an obscure flute sound were played in a low voice.
Ye Youlan on the boat was drunk and in a daze. When she saw many people on the shore, she smiled.
At that moment, the whole garden held their breath, lost their minds and fell into despair.
Ye Youlan jumped up, her youthful beauty was unparalleled, she was like a dreamy moon, her figure was already incredibly beautiful.
The red lotuses in the lake are so beautiful because they are tainted with her breath.
The wind blew through her gauze in a beautiful way.
Xiao Yan, Ouyang Yunxi, Shan Jiaming, Xuanyuan Hao, and Duan Shouyun all stood up and looked at the goddess with bright eyes.
The most beautiful woman in the world, this is how she should be!
No, it should be said that such a title is not worthy of her at all.
Her beauty is unparalleled and unmatched by anyone.
The man's eyes were all glued to Ye Youlan.
Seeing this, Jun Ziqian's eyes sank, something seemed to be rolling in his heart, and he wanted to gouge out the eyes of these men.
Princess Xuanhua's dance has ended. She looked at the woman who appeared and stole everyone's attention. A trace of sinisterness flashed across her eyes.
Who is she? I want her to die!
How dare you take away everything that belongs to this princess!
That woman deserves to die!
Duan Shimin had been paying attention to King Qin, and saw that his eyes changed after seeing the woman in white.
She bit her lip, clenched the dress tightly in her hands, and looked at the woman in white with unwillingness in her eyes.
And Chu Yu's face on the seat was also very ugly.
Murong Yue was surprised, where did such a beautiful woman come from, with such outstanding Qinggong skills.
Lingbo is like a slight step, and there is no trace of treading on the water.
Ye Youlan fell lightly to the ground, as slender as if it were boneless, as if it had no weight, and not even the dust moved.
Seeing so many people looking at her, she tilted her head in confusion, but then she saw Brother Yanzhi.
She wandered over and saw the bright eyes of Shui Lingling bent up like a clear spring, obviously smiling, like clusters of pear blossoms laughing out loud and shining brightly.