Don't want to let go

  Since the song was sold out, she wouldn't ask others how to deal with it. She shook her head and picked up her chopsticks in a bored manner, picking up the dishes on the table and starting to eat.

  "This king brought you here, but it's not for eating." Zhu Ye Kuang Ming reached out and pinched her waist.

  Lan Ya stopped eating and put down her chopsticks: "I'm full, that's enough."

  She wasn't hungry anyway!

  "Lian Cheng's voice just now was really nice to hear, what do you think I should play next?" Bei Mo Xiangting leaned her body against Baili's face and chest.

  "Whatever." Baili Liancheng felt annoyed in his heart, and from start to finish, his line of sight had been on Lan Ya's body.

  "How can it be casual? Our country attaches great importance to these banquet performances." Beimopinting pouted: "Liancheng, you'll play the sheng to accompany me later."

  "There are many musicians who play better than you, King." Ba Li Lian Cheng's tone was laced with indifference.

  Bei Mo Ping Ting's face turned slightly red with anger, she turned her head and stared fiercely at the woman wearing a mask. From the moment that woman appeared, Bai Li Lian Cheng's gaze had been wandering around her.

  "That's the Mad King's woman." Beimotian turned her head, her tone becoming somewhat sarcastic.

  From the moment he saw Lan Ya appear, his disguise could no longer hold up. Upon hearing this, he turned his head back and retracted his gaze, restraining his emotions. At the royal banquet, he couldn't bring trouble to her.

  After the banquet, he explained it to her again.

  Jian Baili Liancheng did not speak, Beimeng Pingting stood up from her seat and slowly walked out.

  "The party today is truly wonderful, our country cannot fall behind. Today I will dance a segment to help the excitement." Beimopinting's voice was loud and clear, her fiery red dress made people see some wildness from her.

  "Good, even the Princess of Fanbang has come to offer a dance, today everyone can have good fortune." Emperor Mochen laughed loudly, his eyes looking at Baili Liancheng: "Liancheng, having married such a lovely wife, you must cherish her well."

  "It is." Ba Li Lian Cheng smiled and nodded, with a hundred complicated thoughts in his heart.

  Lan Ya didn't go see Baili Liancheng, and somewhere in her heart was a thread of pain.

  "Are you sad?" The wild and profound eyes of Zhu Ye shot towards Lan Ya.

  Lan Ya raised her eyes, and the eyes under the mask blinked: "No."

  In fact, she should be happy. Many royal marriages are like this, persistent. How many people can believe in love and how many people can last a lifetime with one person?

  In royal marriages, there is only profit. Although Fanbang is small, it has a strong force and taking it down will be a big fat meat.

  "It's better if there isn't." He snorted and turned his head away.

  Bei Mo's hand grasped a long sword, the hilt resembling a golden python, curved below but with an edge that seemed sharper than ordinary long swords.

  "Your Majesty, may I have two people accompany me in dance." Beimopeng Ting threw down her scabbard.

  "Of course." Mu Chen Huang replied.

  The queen beside him, kept casting glances at the wild and arrogant Chao, as long as the foreign princess hadn't married Baili Liancheng yet, that arrogant man would almost certainly capture this little princess's heart.

  She was constantly using her charm, but the people below didn't even glance at her, completely ignoring her. The queen saw this and felt annoyed, yet couldn't express it.

  "May I ask Miss Su Min to dance with me?" Beimotang asked politely.

  Su Min was taken aback, then quickly nodded: "It's Su Min's good fortune to be able to accompany the princess in dance, but this sword dance, Su Min..."

  "It doesn't matter, just dance along with the music." Beimotian smiled lightly, her cheeks revealing two small dimples, looking very approachable.

  "Good." Su Min smiled and stood up from her seat.

  Bei Mo Ping Ting smiled, and turned to look at the other women in their seats. All the young ladies from official families adjusted their postures, hoping to have the good fortune of dancing with Princess Bei Mo and gaining the favor of several princes.

  Bei Mo's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Lan Ya's body.

  "Blue girl doesn't know if she can ask the girl to dance with this princess." Beimotang Ting raised her foot and walked in front of Lan Ya.

  Lan Ya slowly raised her head in her heart, and looked up at Bei Mo's line of sight, asking her to dance together?

  She didn't want to show off, but she didn't know how to refuse. She turned around and saw that Chu Ye was staring at her with a smile in his eyes. At this moment, Lan Ya knew that he was intentionally making fun of her.

  Baili Liancheng's face turned gloomy, Beimou Jianting!

  Everyone was waiting for Lan Ya's response. Nan Fengjin's eyes lit up, as if the party had just reached its climax.

  "Miss Lan doesn't want to be Princess's dance partner?" asked Beimeng Yunting with a blink of her eyes.

  That expression is so fake!

  "I can't dance."

  "Really?" Apparently didn't expect Lan Ya's direct response, which made her slightly stunned.

  "No, I won't." Lan Ya's voice was tinged with a hint of coldness, her face calm beneath the mask.

  "Blue girl looks like she's from a noble family, but she can't even dance... Oh, sorry." Su Min stepped forward with harsh words, but then changed her tone and gave the jujube a slap.

  "Born into nobility? You're quite the connoisseur." Lan Ya snorted, "This change in tone is too obvious, don't think everyone is a fool."

  She's looking for trouble, but she's not a pushover either. She's been bullied and cheated enough by those wild and lawless people. Who would dare to ride roughshod over her now?

  Lan Ya's words are very obvious, without any disguise, and directly spoken.

  Su Min's face turned pale, with a stiff smile on her face: "Lan girl, you misunderstood..."

  "What's gotten into you?" Lan Ya's tone was sharp and intimidating, if everyone wanted to watch a show, then she'd give them one.

  "This..." Su Min's heart was annoyed, she raised her eyes to glance at Zhu Ye's crazy and dark face, with the Crazy King by her side, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

  Su Min's gaze swept across the room, and with a smile, he said: "A woman's war, this king has never participated in."

  As soon as these words came out, Su Min's face revealed a hint of a smile, and in her heart she felt that the King's words were helping her.

  "It's unnecessary for you to speak like that, Princess. I just wanted to ask you to dance with me." Upon hearing the Crazy King say this, Beimeng Yuting also didn't have any more concerns in her heart.

  Lan Ya let out another cold snort: "Not to mention I don't know how to dance, even if I did, I wouldn't be dancing with the princess."

  "What's going on here?" Mo Ting raised an eyebrow.

  "There are many palace dancers, wanting to find them as dance partners? This girl is not on the same level as those dancers!" Just simply wanting to find her as a dance partner, who's being deceived!

  As soon as the words fell, someone in the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud. This remark not only embarrassed Princess Beimo, but also directly mocked the daughter of the Minister of Rites.

  Facing the argumentative drama of three women, some people also find it quite entertaining.

  Mo Chen Huang's eyes stared at the woman with a mask, very clever, but just didn't know when to stop.

  Additional gold medals are presented ~

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