Bai Mo looked down at Feng Qingwu's slightly twisted eyebrows and eyes, curled her lips and smiled—

You should cuckold me, is it so easy to wear?

Feng Qingchen saw that his lover was made difficult by his own sister, but in fact, he almost rushed out to rescue her several times, but he was stopped by Bai Mo's cold eyes.

Now seeing Feng Qingwu leaving the venue sadly, I couldn't help but complain to Bai Molai.

Now in his heart, Feng Qingwu is the first, who made the emperor treat him like that!

Feng Qingwu gritted her teeth and returned to her seat. Su Huixue immediately persuaded and comforted her. No matter how angry Feng Qingwu was, she would not vent her anger on her handsome man, so she barely smiled at Su Huixue.

The scene of this man and woman looking at each other with affection and affection, reflected in Huang Tianling's eyes. The guilt that Feng Qingwu was being made difficult but he could not show up due to his identity disappeared!

Huang Tianling also thought that Feng Qingwu not only had her husband Su Huixue, but she did not refuse the handsome man who just now had His Majesty the Emperor!

For a moment, Huang Tianling was both resentful and annoyed at Feng Qingwu!

So I turned my head away and stopped watching the scene that made him jealous.

"Pour wine!"

Huang Tianling reached out to pick up the golden wine glass on the table, and found that it was empty inside. He coldly ordered Qingquan who served behind him.

Qingquan looked embarrassed and reminded: "Young Master, you have already drunk a lot of wine tonight."

Huang Tianling was already slightly drunk and could not listen to anything. She poured the wine aged in herself, and raised her head and drank it all.

The fireworks are always over, and the night sky returns to calm.

Fireworks are easy to cold. Although they are beautiful, they are only blooming for a short moment. The theme of tonight is still eating and drinking. The little episode of Feng Qingwu is left behind under the temptation of this gluttonous feast.

Royal feast, cups and cups.

After half a tour of wine, the diplomat of the Grassland Royal Court got up from his seat and left the line, and entered the center of the banquet hall.

The whole night banquet suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Xiao Ti, the grassland messenger wearing Mobei specialty costumes.

Xiao Ti raised his right hand and placed it on his chest, and performed a standard grassland ceremony to Bai Mo. His pronunciation was slightly different from that of the people of the Phoenix Dynasty, and he said.

"His Majesty the Queen of the Phoenix Dynasty, I am Xiao Ti, the ninth prince of Mobei. I specially escorted my thirteenth brother Xiao Bei to come to the country to marry his relatives to build the Qin and Jin dynasties of the Phoenix Dynasty and Mobei Grassland."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it changed from lively to a quiet atmosphere, and then it completely dropped to freezing point.

The whole hall fell into a strange and terrible silence.

The most fear of sudden silence of the air

Everyone's eyes moved from the nine princess Xiao Ti to Prince Xiao Bei's face.

Then, as if it was burned, it was quiet, busy, and quickly, and looked away.

Oh my god!

Prince Xiao Bei, who is rumored to be ugly and ugly, is as famous as he imagined...it is eye-catching!

Only Her Majesty, who is sitting upright on the dragon chaise, holds the golden cup with a slender hand and smiles gracefully and gracefully.

The women who were used to seeing the beauty of the wind and moon in the Phoenix Dynasty felt that their eyes were instantly healed.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Her Majesty the Queen is truly worthy of being Her Majesty. Look at her psychological quality, it is so powerful!
Chapter completed!