My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 844

After the salute was over, a dozen young women in dance clothes poured into the palace from both sides.

The dress is thin, and the beads inlaid on the skirt are shiny and shiny.

Their outfits are similar to those of the North Vietnamese princess, they are both bold and unrestrained.

Not only is she dressed like this, but her demeanor and movements are extremely alluring.

With a well-proportioned figure and amorous eyes, with the twisting of the dancing posture, the softness of the chest dangles.

This is undoubtedly alluring and provocative. Many men stared intently, with saliva overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Su Guo said to Shen Qianxia through Situ Che: "Is this their taste? It's so vulgar."

Shen Qianxia turned her head, and laughed twice: "You should just enjoy the dance, after all, they are all beauties with enchanting figures, at least they are eye-catching, right?"

Suguo snorted: "It's boring..."

After saying that, Suguo cautiously touched Situ Che's wrist with his finger: "Young Master Dongli, do you think it looks good?"

Situ Che has been stirring the goat's milk in his hands gracefully, with his eyelids downcast, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing Su Guo's words, he raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the group of women who were posing, and said flatly: "Qian Xia is right, since others dare to dance, let's just look at it generously."

Su Guo opened her eyes wide and her mind was confused for a moment. These words really caught her off guard.

No matter how you look at him, he is a modest gentleman, uncontaminated by the world.

It doesn't quite fit with this...

Suguo's gaze followed him, and it dawned on her that what Shen Qianxia said was right.

"The Seventh Prince doesn't seem to think so?"

From the beginning to the end, Rong Zhan never paid attention to those women, no matter how sexy and blatant they were, they couldn't attract his attention.

He is peeling sunflower seeds for Shen Qianxia!
The snacks and drinks on the whole table are inseparable from meat and milk, as well as spirits exuding a strong aroma.

Rong Zhan noticed that Shen Qianxia was barely eating the plate of melon seeds.

Mochizuki still had the foresight to fill her stomach first.

Seeing that he turned a blind eye to Su Guo's words, Shen Qianxia touched him with her elbow: "You don't think it looks good?"

Only then did Rong Zhan raise his eyelids, approached her ear, and said in a low voice, "You want me to tell the truth?"

Warm breath sprayed on her neck, and a strange feeling pervaded her whole body.

Her heart thumped a few times, and a faint crimson color crept up her cheeks: "Don't make trouble, it's in the public."

Rong Zhan chuckled: "It's just a few words, are you afraid?"

Shen Qianxia pushed him a bit: "Peel melon seeds."

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and with a smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and continued to concentrate on peeling melon seeds.

Suguo raised her hand and raised her forehead: "Forget it, I think men are likely to be dazzled in front of Qian Xia."

Situ Che picked up the jug, poured everyone a glass of wine, and handed a glass to Suguo himself: "Are you suffering from pantothenic acid?"

"I..." Su Guo felt speechless, why was she so bitter, the Seventh Prince could tolerate him being nice to Shen Qianxia, ​​why couldn't she?

She took the wine bottle in his hand and silently took a sip.

At the same time, a bloody dance came to an end.

In fact, the dance was very ordinary, the most annoying thing was the dancing beauty, and the banquet just started, and she attracted some people's attention.

The Beiyue king looked at the unmoved Rong Zhan, and his eyes showed a little more appreciation for him.

Princess Beiyue was happy for him ignoring those beauties, but at the same time was driven mad by his flirtatious behavior with Shen Qianxia from time to time.

(End of this chapter)