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Vivian's eyes also looked over, which was a kind of indifferent and silent eyes.

Ye Qingcheng didn't seem to feel ugly at all. She bent down slightly alone. The imperial concubine's couch was mini and not heavy. She picked it up and put it next to her.

It's right next to Dongfang ina.

Dongfang Yina turned her head sideways and seemed to have some pity for fear that ye Qingcheng's move angered Dongfang master.

But to everyone's surprise, master Dongfang didn't say anything at all, and didn't even get angry and scold

It's unusual.

The ladies on both sides immediately began a new noisy chattering discussion, while the ladies on the other side were talking about their newly bought jewelry, their favorite jewelry, and the gentlemen under the stage. Who is more elegant

And laugh from time to time.

Ye Qingcheng felt really a bit of inexplicable humiliation.

"Keep calm."

Just when ye Qingcheng's face was ugly, Dongfang ina touched Ye Qingcheng with her elbow and said softly with her lips.

Ye Qingcheng nodded slightly. There were exquisite cakes on the small glass table next to him. The surrounding scenery set off a feeling of elegance and nobility.

The attention of those women will always be attracted by some trivial things, such as who brought the most beautiful gem bead chain today, where to buy it, and which jeweler made it

"Thank you."

A waiter brought a small white gold wire porcelain edged exquisite tea cup with brewed English black tea.

Ye Qingcheng whispered his thanks.

She took a sip gently. She didn't like the taste very much. The original black tea was mixed with milk, with tea and milk fragrance, especially some light sweetness. Although it was mellow, the original unique refreshing and low alcohol taste of tea was weakened a lot.

Just at this time, the downstairs was suddenly quiet for a few seconds.

Just as everyone's eyes looked down, the soft Wedding March suddenly sounded slowly

"Click -"

The side door was suddenly pushed open by the waiter with white gloves and black-and-white uniforms. Then, it seemed that thousands of golden lights were released at first!

The man in red and brown court clothes has a firm face and carved facial features. His eyes seem to reflect the crystal lamp on the dome, with thousands of lights inside. His thin lips are a cold arc, and the whole person exudes an extremely powerful king's aura.

His breeches were straight and luxurious, and his half leather boots were shiny.

He was so handsome that he attracted the low exclamation of the women present.

Then, his figure stopped slightly, and Mu Enron came out in a champagne A-shaped super luxurious princess dress. Her long hair was pulled up high, and the line of her chin was full of the softness that women should have.

That skirt is covered with white gemstones and crystals. At the moment, it's dazzling in the light!

With delicate lace half sleeved gloves on her hand, she was led out by a maid.

With a faint smile on her face, she looked at the Oriental brocade standing there, full of a kind of female beauty.

Mu Enron walked slowly and gently held the arm of the Oriental world brocade

Two little Loris in white princess skirts sprinkled pink petals in front of them