For a time, countless eyes fell on Yin Luzhu, pointing.
The latter's fingertips gently rubbed the wall of the cup, and the smile on her face was warm and faint, making it difficult to see clearly what she was thinking at the moment.
"Alas." At this moment, Mu Yin sighed, "If Wan Niang really doesn't want to, that's all. Just don't look at me."
"My beloved concubine wants to see it, so of course she has to watch it. How can I wrong my beloved concubine!"
The King of Southern Xinjiang looked at Mu Yin beside him with a doting look on his face. When he looked at Yin Luzhu again, his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Can you dance this dance?"
"No." Yin Luzhu answered very simply, leaving everyone present stunned.
"Bang!" The King of Nanjiang punched the table hard, and the eyes that fell on Yin Luzhu were so cold that they seemed to have no warmth, "A mere commoner dares to be so presumptuous!"
"Haha." Yin Luzhu smiled slowly and lightly, and the corners of her eyes seemed to contain endless charm and endless romance.
Picking up the wine in front of her, she took a sip with a slight smile, "Your Majesty is the king of Southern Xinjiang. He controls Southern Xinjiang, so he feels that whoever wants to live will have to live, and whoever wants to die will have to die.
No disobedience will be tolerated."
Saying that, Yin Luzhu stood up from his seat.
"I said, I don't know how to dance. Even if I dance reluctantly, it will only make people laugh. However, the prince and the concubine keep forcing each other. This power is really a good medicine with blatant effects, don't you think so?
Concubine?"
"You are presumptuous!"
The King of Nanjiang was obviously angered by her words. His eyes were scarlet and he stared at Yin Luzhu, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Haha." The latter smiled calmly, "Your Majesty is so angry just because I was right. Even the Lord of the world, Lord Yin, cannot use force to suppress people when facing the people. But
Prince, it doesn’t seem like this!”
"Who are you?"
The King of Southern Xinjiang's eyes became colder and colder. He looked at Yin Luzhu in front of him. In the past, he felt that this person did not look like an ordinary folk woman. Now it seems that he is even more sure.
Duan Feng also stared at Yin Luzhu closely. Sure enough, this woman did not look like a simple one.
"Prince, you saw it, she..."
Before Duan Feng finished speaking, he saw Gu Tingfang standing up with her body propped up.
He came to Yin Luzhu's side, gently took her hand, and quietly pulled him behind him.
He bowed to the furious King of Southern Xinjiang and said: "Father, it's my fault. She yearned for Yindu and said she had never seen the Great Yin Palace, so I told her about your Majesty and the Great Palace.
Yin Palace."
The King of Southern Xinjiang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "My lord, it's better for women to be more well-behaved."
"Yes, I will restrain her well in the future."
After saying this, she pulled Yin Luzhu and walked out of the hall.
Mu Yin's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. She silently looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving, her expression gloomy and a bit terrifying.
Wan Niang!
What a wonderful girl!
……
The bright moon above the head exudes a clear light, illuminating the entire yard like daylight.
Yin Luzhu followed Gu Tingyue like this, walking forward slowly one after the other, his shadow stretched long.
Looking at the thin man in front of him, Yin Luzhu frowned slightly. He thought that the King of Southern Xinjiang would punish him, but then he would be able to arouse this man's love. Who knows...
