[032 Flowers on Arms]

Before the banquet started, Li Tianliang, who was sitting indifferently, had already become the focus of attention, and everyone couldn't help but pay attention to it.

There are scandals, rumors, beauty, and aura.

Some people are jealous, some are envious, some are sneering and some are sighing.

This is the treatment that Li Tianliang, who was cowardly and unknown in the past, could never enjoy.But it was Li Tianliang's innate ability to focus. She has always been a leader, and she has long been used to the stars in the crowd.

So Li Tianliang was very calm, staring at the palace peach cake calmly and thinking, should I go to the imperial dining room to ask for the recipe, take it to the Prajna Temple and give it to my mother to improve the way...

Gu Ziyu, who was sitting in front, saw the rare interest in the man beside him, so he couldn't help turning his head and whispering, "Sir, what are you looking at?"

The man called Mr. put down the wine bottle, and said in a calm tone, "Watching a play."

Gu Ziyu was speechless.

You are obviously looking at the third miss of the Li family, okay?

You obviously molested someone just now, okay?

Sir, experts in the world also need to be more frank, okay?

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The monarch of Xifeng Kingdom arrives, and the feast of the monarch and his ministers begins.

After a speech, the monarch drank three cups first, and all the ministers joined in to drink together. After being grateful, the banquet and singing and dancing began.

The maids in palace uniforms filed in, and after presenting the delicacies plate by plate, they retreated to the table and waited to pour wine at any time.

Swallow music was played, flute and flute were flying, and the dancers in the palace danced in harmony. The lead dancer worked extremely hard, his hands were flexible like clouds, changing in many ways, and his fair skin was decorated with bright red petals. Self-displaying figure is enchanting, surprisingly eye-catching and good-looking.

The eighth prince said with Tongyan Wuji, pointing at the dancer: "Father, look, what is on her arm!"

Being such a spoiled child, Emperor Xifeng was always spoiled, so he said to Concubine Ning: "Bring that dancer over here, and let her take a good look at it tomorrow."

Concubine Ning was naturally happy, so she asked her maid to call the dancer over, and asked, "Come forward, show the Eighth Prince your arm."

The dancer lowered her head and raised her hands, and knelt down in front of the Eighth Prince.

On the arm of the white lotus root, a blood-colored lotus in full bloom was painted with vermilion gauze. When you look closely, it doesn't look like a painting, but seems to grow in her texture, gorgeous and moving.

"Why do you have lotus flowers growing on your body?" The Eighth Prince blinked his innocent eyes and asked shamelessly.

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