Feel sorry!The concubine has gone away

Chapter 897 Prince, Don’t Talk About Feelings With This Concubine 133

Chapter 897 Prince, Don’t Talk About Feelings With This Concubine 133
Qing Wan didn't feel displeased by the offense in the other party's words, indeed, in front of that man, there are probably few who would not feel ashamed.

"Cheng Shizi's auspicious words." Qing Wan nodded at Ji Chenxue neither humble nor overbearing.

The latter glanced at her, but didn't say anything more.

All the grouping situations have been settled and the show will begin soon.Unexpectedly, the first couple to come on stage were Princess Yunqing and Mu Liuting.

I saw Princess Yunqing coming down from her seat holding a soft sword, and sternly warned Mu Liuting who was opposite: "Don't embarrass me."

Holding a jasper flute in his hand, Mu Liuting blinked at the other party: "Don't worry, I will lose everything, but I won't lose face."

Qing Wan twitched the corners of her lips disapprovingly, and then heard a cold snort from behind: "It's not that this guy won't lose face, but he doesn't know what it means to lose face."

Qing Wan glanced at the other party immediately, and took him as a confidant.

Qing Wan originally thought that Princess Yunqing was going to perform a sword dance, but when the flute in Mu Liuting's hand sounded, she knew that the other party was going to perform a sword dance.

When the sword light rises, Xiao's voice is melodious, and when the sword light falls, Xiao's voice is melodious.The light of the sword is continuous, and the sound of the flute is ethereal; the aura of the sword is like a rainbow, and the sound of the flute is heroic.In short, no matter whether the sword's momentum is urgent or slow, the sound of the flute can always follow the body, no matter whether the sound of the flute is high or low, the sword's momentum can always be achieved as expected.

This performance is not bad.

Qing Wan couldn't help being dumbfounded as she watched from the audience, the two seemed to be at odds, but unexpectedly they cooperated seamlessly.

"Miss."

When Qing Wan and the maid behind her were watching, a voice suddenly called her from behind.It was the young girl, Xiangman.Seeing Qing Wan's eyes with the usual arrogance and disdain, he said coldly: "Eldest Miss, Second Miss has something to say to you." As he spoke, he pointed to an open space not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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