Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 217 Long time no see, have you ever been well?
Qian Ming immediately understood that he had seen that dancer girl before, and the prince had already favored her when he was in the northwest.

"Let her be the dancer tonight, and let her know who I really am." Qian Ming said, and quickly withdrew.

At dusk, the Prince's Mansion fell into a commotion, and the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious.

The place where the banquet was held was the main hall of the main palace of the Prince's Mansion. At this time, guests had come to the Prince's Mansion one after another.

"The Prince's Mansion is nothing more than the young master's foreign house." Standing in front of the Prince's Mansion, Dong Lichen, dressed in bright and colorful clothes, said without holding back.

"Your Highness, talk less and read more." The paralyzed guard beside him reminded in a low voice.

"You're really brave enough, when will you teach me a lesson!" Dong Lichen glared at him, and stepped forward.

"The emperor explained it before leaving." The paralyzed guard responded truthfully.

"You guys are really mad at me!"

The housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion immediately went forward and bowed to Dong Lichen.

Dong Lichen stepped up the steps, stood in front of the brightly lit mansion gate, suddenly looked back, and saw the ink-colored figure on a handsome claret-red horse from a distance.

Even though he had already seen that monstrous face, Dong Lichen couldn't help but froze.

The man on the horseback has a dignified posture, and his black robe is blowing up with the wind, as if no one can take away its splendor in this world.

His appearance, the kind of glamorous beauty that kills everything in seconds, seems to have stopped everything.

Dong Lichen was only out of admiration for such a beautiful man, everyone likes beautiful things.

In addition, it was the first time for him to go abroad, and he had been in Dongli's palace, Canary, who had been favored all the time, had a fiery sense of freshness about everything.

Xuanyuan Qing noticed that look, and looked at it coldly.

"Northern Wing King came just in time, let's go in together." Dong Lichen seemed not to see that cold look, and said to Xuanyuan Qing familiarly.

Although everyone had an unpleasant encounter, it was finally the second time we met.

"The grandson of the emperor is one step ahead." Xuanyuan Qing replied in a deep voice, without any intention of getting off the horse.

Dong Lichen touched the ashes on his nose, and when he was upset, a man in a blue dress came slowly, and hugged his shoulder more familiarly than him.

"Who are you?" Dong Lichen pushed in disgust, but the man hugged him tighter and tighter.

Is this man blind?He's a man, how can he be hugged like this? !
"Just do it." The man said shallowly.

"I've never heard of it, I don't know you, take your hand away from my master!" Dong Lichen roared angrily.

Jun Xingzhi smiled lightly and pressed Dong Lichen's shoulder, and with a little effort, he saw that Dong Lichen's face was a little stiff, but for his sake, he resisted.

The facial paralyzed guard who accompanied him immediately became tense, and made a gesture to rush forward.

"Now, remember my name?" Jun Xingzhi said half-jokingly, and let go of Dong Lichen, revealing a cute smile.

Then, he opened the folding fan in his hand and quickly walked towards the Prince's Mansion.

"Stop!" Dong Lichen quickly chased after him, tugging and entangled with Jun Xingzhi endlessly.

Xuanyuan turned over and got off the horse, opened the curtain to welcome Qian Yue down.

"What do you mean by Dong Li's emperor's grandson?" Qian Yue had a lot of opinions on Dong Lichen as soon as she got off the carriage.

"What nonsense are you thinking about again?" Xuanyuan Qing was a little angry.

"No." Qian Yue immediately shook her head, but she didn't have the slightest affection for Dong Lichen.

Xuanyuan Qing picked up a thin cloak, wrapped it around Qian Yue's, took her hand, and walked slowly towards the Prince's Mansion.

Qian Yue really didn't want to come to today's reception banquet, mainly because she didn't want to see Xuanyuan Cheng, but since she came to the imperial capital, she couldn't help but be scrupled about some scenes.

When the figures of the two came to the gate of the mansion, the housekeeper immediately bowed to salute.

"Please, King of the North Wing, please, Princess."

Just as the two were about to enter the mansion, they heard a voice behind them.

"National Teacher!" Someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes turned to the distance.

Qian Yue couldn't help but stop, and looked back slowly.

Bai Zimo came here at a leisurely pace, without even an entourage, dressed in white clothes like snow, in this brightly lit world, he looked like a banished immortal.

He walked slowly, and held a palace lantern in his hand, which was not very bright, but along the way, the fire in the lantern did not flicker, which showed that he had used some internal strength.

Bai Zimo raised his gaze slightly, and looked towards the front of the mansion.

His steps were a little stiff. Although his appearance didn't seem to have changed a bit, the trembling candlelight still revealed his gaffe.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, have you ever been well?" A light voice sounded, like the coolness of snow.

"Everything is fine." Qian Yue nodded slightly.

This seemingly ordinary greeting may only be known to Bai Zimo himself, wishing her well, he will have a sunny day.

The housekeeper at the side immediately stepped forward, took the palace lantern from Bai Zimo's hand, and stood aside respectfully.

"Please, King of the North Wing." Bai Zimo said to Xuanyuan Qing who was beside him.

"National teacher please." Xuanyuan Qing responded.

Qian Yue felt that the aura of the two people standing on the left and the right made people very anxious!
When the two of them meet, it's life and death, just like old enemies.

Although he didn't do anything today, those two auras both leaked that unpleasant murderous aura!
Xuanyuan tilted his gaze towards Bai Zimo, "Since Master Guo Shi came back from the Northwest, he has been going deep and simple. Why are you so free today, and you still come to the Prince's Mansion for a banquet?"

"The prince invites you, so you should attend." Bai Zimo's cold voice sounded again.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't speak, but secretly held Qian Yue's hand.

His fingertips felt a little chilly, and Qian Yue stopped suddenly.

The two men beside her also stopped at the same time, and their eyes fell on her.

"The teacher of the state is one step ahead, I have something to talk to my husband." Qian Yue looked at Bai Zimo, her little face didn't show too much emotion.

Bai Zimo nodded, without any change in expression, and walked forward.

When the figure went away, Qian Yue turned around and held Xuanyuan Qing's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you nervous?"

"No." Xuanyuan Qing shook his head slightly.

"Why are your fingertips cold?"

"The wind blowing is so cool, are you cold?" Xuanyuan Qing looked down at the little woman beside him.

"You feel awkward because the gun is in your hands and saved Bai Zimo, so you have always had a problem in your heart, right?" Qian Yue said firmly.

Xuanyuan Qing stopped in his tracks and nodded, "After you go back tonight, explain to me exactly what happened between you and Bai Zimo."

"Okay." Qian Yue nodded immediately, smiling like a flower.

This is a good opportunity to untie the knot. Although Xuanyuan Qing never mentioned this matter, maybe she has always guessed in her heart, and she should take this opportunity to clarify with him.

Xuanyuan Qing smiled lightly and rubbed Qian Yue's cheek. Doesn't he know her heart?Bai Zimo is not yet capable of making him stalk him.

Just now, he felt the coldness of Bai Zimo's body, as if he was lifeless.He tried it a little, and was infected by Bai Zimo's breath. The coolness on his fingertips came from Bai Zimo.

"Let's go, everyone is probably here." Xuanyuan Qing supported Qian Yue and walked towards the main hall.

The night is as cool as water, in the dark night, the candles are brightly lit, and the melody that is faintly transmitted is the "Song of the Prosperous Age" that has been passed down to this day.

The hall was already full of people, whispering and chatting happily from time to time.

The two figures holding hands side by side, led by the maid, walked slowly towards the main hall.

Xuanyuan Qing wore an ink-colored tight-fitting tunic robe that dragged to the floor, with the usual silver embroidery on the edge. In this brightly lit hall, there was a silver light secretly emitting, adding a touch of mystery and indifference to the owner of this robe.

The same silver-colored palace sash is tied around the waist, and a jade buckle longing for identity hangs on one side. The white jade is flawless, and such a monotonous color does not diminish his demeanor at all, but it makes him appear to be in this world. The most colorful stroke.

He stepped into the main hall, and the black clothes with bright silver patterns swayed gently with his movements, blooming at every step, but it was a dark and gloomy flower on the other side.

He held a woman in his hand, dressed in a pomegranate red dress, only embroidered some flowers on the cuffs and the bottom of the dress, the flowers of the same color, following her footsteps, were faintly visible, like flowers blooming and fading.

Her figure is slightly plump, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is pregnant.The black hair was pulled up, a silver jewelry was inserted in the hair, and the tassel of the red tassel hung on the side of the forehead.

Exquisite facial features, no flaws can be picked out, this is the real natural beauty, without makeup.

Especially those clear eyes, people dare not look directly at them.

Everyone couldn't help taking a few more glances, these two people stood together, neither of them concealed the elegance of the other, but they felt more and more that they were perfectly matched, they had already merged into one whole, like the stars and the moon shining together, they suddenly felt that it was a pity that they were missing each other .

In an instant, the hall was filled with brilliance because of the arrival of these two people.

All eyes in the hall were fixed on the pair of men and women who came side by side, all voices were also silent at this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and the audience was silent.

Xuanyuan Cheng on the main seat moved his body slightly, looking at Qian Yue's slightly swollen belly.

"Touch!" There was a cracking voice, he didn't pay attention to his blood-stained fingertips, and put down the white jade cup in his hand.

Qian Ling's complexion changed slightly, he was still sitting dignifiedly, and moved his cup to the Prince's face.However, hatred was churning in his heart. With just one glance, the prince could crush a cup!How deep is this emotion to make the prince lose his composure so far? !

Is it because that bitch has a world-famous face?

"Northern Wing King, Northern Wing Princess is here!" the etiquette officer announced.

Xuanyuan Qing had already held Qian Yue's hand, and walked slowly to the first seat under the prince's head, and sat down calmly under the eyes of everyone.

(End of this chapter)