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Zhao Ziheng looked at the few men walking in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Little Marquis, long time no see." The man in the lead greeted Zhao Ziheng with a smile on his face, but his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"It's been a long time, the eldest prince." Zhao Ziheng smiled politely, and his hand tightly pulled the wrist of the woman behind him.

The eldest prince was dressed in a dark green robe, tall and tall, and his Danfeng eyes were full of conspiracy and calculation.

"What, you brought a beautiful woman to the banquet?" The eldest prince asked pointedly, but his eyes had already fallen on the shadow behind Zhao Ziheng.

Zhao Ziheng didn't expect that the eldest prince, who had never attended the palace banquet, would attend the banquet this time.

"Exactly." Zhao Ziheng smiled faintly, but inadvertently clenched a little.

Yan Xiaomo gasped, did Zhao Ziheng do it on purpose?

"You're hurting me." Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but let out a voice, her voice was soft and glutinous, with a little coquettish and a little complaining, this voice sounded comfortable and fascinating.

The eldest prince glanced at the source of the voice, smiled, and said, "Why, isn't the little marquis reluctant to let the beautiful woman meet this prince?" ”

Although the eldest prince was laughing, his laughter made people feel a chill.

"When Xiao Mo first came to the palace, I was afraid that it would disturb the eldest prince." Zhao Ziheng replied calmly, but he regretted that he had brought Yan Xiaomo to the palace.

"Since you should abide by the rules of the palace when you enter the palace, shouldn't you salute when you see this prince?" The eldest prince seemed to be smiling, although he said it in a joke, but his tone was threatening.

Yan Xiaomo naturally heard it, this big prince must let her salute today, although she didn't know if it was deliberately aimed at her or Zhao Ziheng, but her intuition told her that this big prince was definitely not a good bird.

"The folk girl has seen the eldest prince." Yan Xiaomo stood up unhurriedly, and bowed to the eldest prince in a manner, lowering her head and lowering her eyes.

She watched it all from TV, and she didn't know if the etiquette of Zhao Guo was also like this.

"Look up."

Yan Xiaomo sighed in her heart, slowly raised her head, and looked at the legendary prince with clear eyes, different from what she imagined, this big prince looks okay, at least not ugly.

It's just that his eyes make her feel a little scared, the kind of eyes like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, so cold that there is no trace of temperature.

The eldest prince looked at the white little face in front of him, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, thinking that he had seen so many beauties, but there had never been one ten-thousandth of the woman in front of him, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, such a woman, a beautiful person ruined it.

"Sure enough, it's a beauty, the little marquis has a really good eye." The eldest prince said meaningfully, suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky, and continued, "It's not early, the banquet is about to start. ”

Yan Xiaomo followed Zhao Ziheng's side, and received a lot of admiring eyes along the way, and such a low-key white lotus costume became the most eye-catching presence at the banquet.

The women of the palace all thought about Yan Xiaomo's outfit when they saw it, and the women in this outfit couldn't help but be tempted when they saw it, let alone a man.

They firmly believe that as long as they dress up like this, they will definitely attract the love and attention of men.

Because of this, almost all the women of Zhao Kingdom loved the White Lotus dress, and they all dressed up like White Lotus.

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