The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 231
The graceful body is like a butterfly fluttering among the flowers, coming gracefully, with its body swirling and its sleeves dancing.

Every movement, every look, is nothing like the butterfly fairy in the sea of ​​flowers, dancing lightly and dancing in the wind.

That kind of posture, that kind of charm, cannot be imitated by anyone.

That is what nature brings.

That kind of cold and aloof personality projected out bit by bit, just like plum blossoms blooming against the snow in the cold winter.

The dance is light and agile, a peerless beauty.

Jian Luo looked at everything on the high platform in the middle, his eyes moved slightly.

Now, everyone present was looking at the people on the high platform, and no one paid attention to her in the corner.

With a twist of the wrist, the fingertips were exposed, and a bit of colorless power condensed on the fingertips, the size of a grain of rice.

At this moment, Nangong Daiyue on the high platform was dancing with concentration.

The figure rotates, round and round.

Slowly approaching Yuehenqin, a gleam of light flashed in Jian Luo's eyes, and it was now.

The colorless power the size of a grain of rice floated away from the fingertips.

Fast without any sound, without any speed.

If it wasn't for Jian Luo, even she wouldn't be able to discover the power the size of a grain of rice.

The light spot is colorless and invisible, and it goes straight to Nangong Daiyue on the high platform.

Nangong Daiyue, who danced gracefully, just felt something touched under her feet as she twirled out.

Soft and supple, yet extremely powerful.

Stumbling under his feet, he screamed "Ah—" and fell straight to the high platform.

Everyone was listening and watching intently, who would have thought that this scene would happen.

Almost in between breaths, Yuehenqin's eyebrows sank, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

With a flash, he left his seat.

The next moment, everyone's expressions were beyond shock.

What happened today shocked them again and again.

Everyone present was no longer shocked.

In fact, seeing this scene, everyone was beyond shock.

They didn't expect that the indifferent, cold as ice, aloof and untouchable owner of Wuhen Villa would hug their Princess Daiyue of Yanfeng Country.

On the edge of the high platform, Yue Henqin half embraced Nangong Daiyue's waist, while Nangong Daiyue leaned into Yuehenqin's arms.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of Yuehen Qin's mouth, the smile was like a spring breeze, warming the heart.

Nangong Daiyue was not so leisurely, the surprise on her face was undisguised.

With a small cherry mouth half open, she wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)