Chapter 47

Really a great character!No wonder so confident!

Shangguan Wan'er was amazed, and looked at the man named "Slave", and found that his eyes were flickering, with obsession, madness, and unattainable despair and remorse: while Bormo's eyes were always full of excitement. Although there was a lot of resentment in that man's body, there was no lack of affection.It seems that this smart and beautiful dance is only for that one person!

Bormo poetry, since you still love it, don't hate it!That man wasn't a slave back then, was he?I can turn myself into a servant for you, what are you still hesitating about, what do you hate?Mistakes can be repeated, but if you miss it, it will be a lifetime!

Slowly, Bormosh slowed down, retracting the ribbon bit by bit, and finally ended the whole dance with a perfect stand, bowed slightly, Bormosh returned to his seat, in the hall, I remembered the applause.

"As expected of Princess Mo Shi, known as the 'Pearl of the Desert', I have seen a unique dance in the world today! If anyone marries such a woman, it will be his blessing!" Beitang looked at Bo with great interest. Er Moshi made her lower her head in embarrassment, and Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help smiling when she saw the flash of killing intent in Nu's eyes.

This Beimo princess probably didn't come to make a kiss this time, she was probably trying to make the men around her feel a sense of crisis, so let's confess to her!

What a fun woman!Pursing her lips, Shangguan Wan'er watched Liu Yiran come on stage, she was still holding the pipa beside her, her slender hands fluttered lightly, the pipa was clanging, a beautiful piece of music leaked from her fingers, and everyone present was intoxicated for a while. Fan; when Liu Yiran finished playing the pipa, everyone praised him again and again. Finally, Qian Fengyu walked up to the hall with a sword, raising his hand and shaking his wrist. .Qian Fengyu is worthy of being the Empress of the Great General, with an ordinary sword in her hand, she danced with the heroic posture of a woman, as graceful as a fairy.Withdrawing his sword and clasping his fists, Qian Fengyu's edge was also unanimously recognized by everyone, especially Beitang Qi, who only had Qian Fengyu's figure in his eyes, and there was no shadow of others at all.

After the three performed, only Shangguan Wan'er was left!Everyone focused their eyes on Shangguan Wan'er, and the hall fell silent for an instant.Everyone has heard of Liu Yiran and Qian Fengyu's abilities, but Shangguan Wan'er has nothing to remember her except for her beauty and bad reputation.She was the last performer, and everyone was worried that she would ruin Feng Xi Dynasty's face.Even as wise as Beitang Lie, he looked at Shangguan Wan'er suspiciously at this moment.

"It's up to me, right? Since Princess Beimo is so interested today, I, Wan'er, will present a song to Her Royal Highness. I hope you can understand the meaning of it!" Turning her eyes to Bormo's poem, Shangguan Wan With a kind face on his face, he met Nu'er's eyes meaningfully, which made him startled.

"Yan Gui, lend me your violin. I'm not used to other violins!" When she walked into the main hall, Shangguan Wan'er asked someone to bring the violin to the table. put on the table.

Tuning and testing the piano, Shangguan Wan'er's bare hands were like jade, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she plucked the piano with her fingertips, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a song "Forgiveness" sounded.

The voice was ethereal, and the melodious music was accompanied by an expression. Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were full of affection, and her eyes were hazy. After finishing the song, she got up and closed her hands, and bowed gracefully. The hall was very quiet.

Is love harder to forgive than hate!In a word, many people, especially Bormo Shi and Nu, fell into deep thought!
After a long time, Borjiashu came to his senses and clapped his hands in applause. Then everyone applauded. Bei Tanghan and the others looked at Shangguan Wan'er and were once again shocked by her singing!Situ Zhongyuan clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were complicated. The last line of lyrics just now had ripples in his heart.

"Princess, do you understand?" Smiling towards Bormoshi, Shangguan Wan'er stared at Nu for a long time.Seeing her like this, Bormo understood what she meant, and blocked the slave behind him without any trace. The two people looked at each other at that moment, and then immediately put them aside, but their hearts were already turbulent.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say any more, returned to her seat, and accepted Borjiashu's fiery gaze and Beitanglie's suspicious gaze generously and frankly.She didn't dare to accept those words that praised her, after all, she didn't write this song, and those praises were only given to the creator, not her!

Because of the performances of several beauties, the banquet suddenly became lively. With the three beauties and a desert pearl, many people felt that this palace banquet was worthwhile!Shangguan Wan'er rubbed her belly and scanned the audience, only to find that Yan Gui left in a hurry, and then glanced at Beitang Lie's side, and Liu Yiran had disappeared!
Damn, what are these two trying to do!
Although she said it was none of her business, Shangguan Wan'er was not at ease, she left the hall with the excuse of going out to get some fresh air for the sake of the child, and followed Yan Gui's figure.

Following Yan Gui, Shangguan Wan'er came to a small garden. At this moment, the plum blossoms in the garden were waiting for the baptism of a gust of cold wind.Although she hasn't seen flowers for a long time, Shangguan Wan'er has no way to appreciate such a view at the moment.

In the plum grove, two figures stand side by side, one is luxuriously dressed, with a high bun with a golden step inserted upright; the other is plainly dressed in blue, with unfettered long hair fluttering in the wind!What a perfect picture of a married couple!Shangguan Wan'er sighed, because Yan Gui was skilled enough, she didn't dare to get too close, she leaned against a plum tree and looked at the two of them, wondering if there would be a good show later.

The cold wind blew the step shaker on Liu Yiran's head, and the golden pendant swayed in the wind.

"Yan Gui, I..." Not knowing how to speak, Liu still looked at Yan Gui, but found that he was absent-minded at the moment.

"Yan Gui?" Frowning slightly, Liu Yiran touched Yan Gui who was wandering in his thoughts.

After such a touch, Yan Gui came back to his senses, looked at Liu Yiran's strange expression and lowered his head unnaturally.

"You, do you have someone you like?" Liu Yiran has always been a smart woman, and Yan Gui's situation is the same as when she found out that she fell in love with Beitang Lie, feeling guilty and uneasy.Therefore, this sentence is not a question, but an affirmation!

(End of this chapter)

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