"Jingle ......" An extremely crisp sound resounded through the hall.

Everyone's eyes looked somewhere, and when they saw a pretty figure rushing towards them, they couldn't help but look stupid.

Is that still a person? It is an elf who has strayed into the mortal world, with a mysterious and agile atmosphere!

Xia Yiruo suddenly remembered the legend of the elves in the Northern Cold Kingdom, and heard that seeing the elves who had strayed into the mortal dust in a plum garden would bring good luck to himself!

Therefore, at every important banquet, someone will dance a fairy dance, and that dance is said to be beautiful, the kind of beauty that touches the soul!

If Xia Yiru believes that the dance of the elves in the Northern Cold Kingdom will be very beautiful, just from the beautiful fairyland-like Merlin, how can the dance of the elves spoil such a beautiful place!

Therefore, Xia Yiruo watched the dance of the Northern Iris seriously, and the bell at the sleeve kept ringing, as if it was an elf who had just broken into Merlin, with a feeling of joy and excitement.

From the encounter of the Northern Iris, Xia Yiruo saw a story that belonged to the elves.

Everyone was stunned, and there was only the most primitive desire left in their hearts, that is, they must marry this princess, let this elf stay by their side forever, and let them always be so lucky!

Xia Mofeng's eyes were also full of appreciation, but he didn't expect this arrogant little princess to have such a side, but he underestimated her!

Seeing the appreciation in Xia Mofeng's eyes, the Northern Iris was immediately happy, but the next dance destroyed the elf's state of mind.

Those who know how to appreciate it all saw the shortcomings of this dance, and they all frowned, how can this princess be so careless, the dance of the elves is about a state of mind, so chaotic, how can you dance this next dance, this is simply a blasphemy against the elves!

In the end, the Northern Kis still adjusted, and finally succeeded in dancing the Elf Dance, although there was a little flaw in the process, but the North Kis did not regret it.

Han Yangu, who didn't speak from beginning to end, her blue eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, where can an imperfect elf be called an elf, the real elf has not come, how can good luck come!

Northern Kis and Xia Mofeng are destined to be lost!

Of course, Han Yangu would never admit that he had secretly divined in his heart just now, and Northern Iris and Xia Mofeng were not husband and wife!

It's just that this kind of peeping into the destiny of heaven has been punished in the end, and this heart is really painful!

"Father, Ling'er has something to do!" Northern Iris suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at the Northern Han Emperor sincerely.

The Northern Han Emperor frowned slightly, and secretly felt bad in his heart.

"Father, Ling'er already has a ...... in her heart" Northern Iris was eager to say it, but she didn't want to suddenly interrupt Northern Iris with a trembling shout.

"The Han Messenger has arrived!"

Everyone was shocked, even the Northern Han Emperor stood up in surprise, how could the Han clan come, shouldn't it appear next year? How did it suddenly come at this time!

The corners of Bei Hanyan's mouth rose slightly, he finally came, he thought they would continue to drag it!

After today, he should be free!

Bei Hanyan was a little impatient, he had been looking forward to this freedom for too long! Now he finally has another chance!