Chapter 121: A Dark Horse (4)

A young woman dressed in lilac stood up and said, "Let the little girl come first!" ”

"Okay, then please!" The queen nodded, a smile on her lips.

The young woman stood up, and soon someone handed her a lute, and after taking it, the woman went up to the stage and sat down, and began to play the lute.

The melodious rhythm is like gurgling water, and everyone is relaxed and happy to listen to it.

The woman bowed and retreated. A woman from another country just wanted to stand up, and this woman stood up at the same time as a person.

Wu Yinga spoke first: "Queen Mother, this second scene will be played by this princess." ”

After speaking, the eldest princess of Northern Xinjiang was full of arrogance, and she wanted to charm the crown prince Shangguan Xianhao with her dancing style.

Although the queen has no good impression of this eldest princess at all, she has a kind smile on her face.

I saw her stand up, dressed in a light pink interracial costume, with elegant steps, and slowly walked to the stage under the attention of everyone.

She stretched out her arms, and her bewitching body began to dance.

Her slender waist was soft and boneless, and those pink figures suddenly attracted everyone's attention, including His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Wu Yinga twisted while jumping, trying to get as close as possible to Shangguan Xianhao's side. It's not a bold flattering glance at him that provokes the prince's heart.

Suddenly, Uyinga took off her coat, revealing her snow-white underwear wrapped in layers of beads.

I saw that she was jumping faster and faster, and the impact of the beads was very good.

attracted the applause of everyone present, what a dance with interracial charm.

And Long Zhanyan naturally saw it, but there was no trace of emotion on her face, she wished that this woman would take away the soul of the crown prince Shangguan Xianhao.

In this way, she can get rid of the title of crown princess as soon as possible.

After a dance, Wuyinga successfully attracted the attention of the crown prince Shangguan Xianhao.

Although she is a little willful, he has to admit that this woman does have something extraordinary, and ordinary men may not be able to resist it.

Wu Yingga's eyes fell on Long Zhanyan, she looked at her and said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Crown Princess, I don't know what you think of my dancing skills?" ”

Long Zhanyan smiled: "Naturally, it is better than me." "I can't compare to this trick......

When Wu Yinga used bewitching means to arouse the crown prince Shangguan Xianhao, Long Zhanyan did not miss it, and many of the men present also had their eyes lit up for this princess.

Hearing that Long Zhanyan actually looked up to her so bluntly, the expression on Wuyinga's face became even more arrogant.

I saw the corners of her mouth twitch, and her eyes said with a little embarrassment: "Then how about the performance by the crown princess?" I believe that as the crown princess, your talent should be even more amazing, right? ”

Seeing that this woman was in a position of being against herself, Long Zhanyan wanted to take a step faster and slap her in the mouth to relieve the hatred in her heart.

If it weren't for today's occasion, and she was still a foreign princess, Long Zhanyan would have lost her temper a long time ago, but now that she is targeting herself in such a way, if she endures it again and again, then she will not be Donglong Zhanyan!

"Does the princess not know how to perform, or does she not want to perform? Still won't at all......" Wuyinga looked at her with a sneer.

"Don't dare or don't want to, what can you do with me?" Long Zhanyan raised his head and said with a sneer.

"Bengong just doesn't want to, like a lowly dancing girl, she just shows her head on stage."

"You ......" Uyinga looked at her and her eyes became angry, this damn woman actually compared her to a kabuki.

"This palace didn't say that, this palace just wants to praise you, Princess Wuyinga has graceful dancing skills, but she is much more powerful than ordinary Oiran!"

Long Zhanyan's voice did not fall, attracting chuckles from various female dependents.

Isn't this the average Oiran in the Qinglou powerful? This waist is twisted, and that wink is simply fascinating.