all suddenly fell into an unusual atmosphere.All the guests were silent, no one was drinking heavily or chatting. It seemed that the arrival of these two people had created a low-pressure zone.At this..."Cough, cough." Even the always gentle and elegant Rong Yue couldn't help but chuckle lightly. She covered her smile with her sleeve, her eyes filled with mirth.
Jun Liye, Xuen Yuan Luo Chen and the others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, staring at her with a head full of black lines. A feeling of absurdity welled up strongly in their hearts.
“Whew~ Princess, please go easy, don’t, don’t laugh so hard! Pff…” Xi’er stood behind Su Qingying, gently patting her back. Her rosy cheeks were struggling to contain her smile. This Zhao Ruzhi had really made a fool of herself, it was just too funny.
"Pfft...pfft..." Just as Zhao Ruzhi was about to scold Su Qingying, a sudden release of gas rippled through her. A series of consecutive farts, like thunder, caused her skirt to billow dramatically.
"Hehehe, Zhao Ruzhi, your skill is truly amazing! Even a fart can be so shocking and awe-inspiring, haha, you killed me laughing! Ximing Emperor, your seat is right facing her chrysanthemum. Did you feel waves of air rushing towards you"
Su Qingying was already laughing uncontrollably, pounding on the table with glee. This sight, seen through Jun Liye's eyes, was extremely cute and natural.
In the past, those aristocratic young ladies all acted so artificially, which made him feel disgusted. He never expected her to be so casual and so unique.
Because of her laughter, a hint of unknowing amusement flickered in his blood-red eyes.
"Su Qingying, shut your mouth!" As soon as these words were uttered, Xuan Yuan Locen's face darkened, and Zhao Ruozhi blushed even more furiously. She glared at Su Qingying with hatred, wishing to teach her a lesson and rushed towards her.
Just as she was about to rush to Su Qingying's face, a white jade cup flew over from Jun Liye with great force, landing on Zhao Ruozhi and knocking her several feet away. "Ah!"
"Sister!" Zhao Tianqi stood up and looked at Zhao Ruozhi who was lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, his face darkened as he questioned Jun Liye, "Prince Regent of Bei Ling, what do you mean by this"
No one expected Jun Liye to make a sudden move. For a moment, everyone fell silent and looked over. However, Jun Liye merely lazily lifted his eyelids, that look was extremely unrestrained, saying: "You have dirtied this king's air and you still dare to touch this king's people, you are seeking death!"
Zhao Ruozhi, who had just woken up, heard the words of her heartthrob whom she had admired for many years. Her heart shattered into seven or eight pieces in an instant. She stomped her foot and ran away crying. Zhao Tianqi was furious but dared not provoke her easily.
Hearing this, Xuan Yuan Luo Chen and the others' faces changed, their eyes flickering with hidden meaning. He said, was the person who dared to move him referring to Su Qing Ying What was their relationship exactly
Looking at Zhao Ruzhi's flying distance, Su Qingying twitched the corner of her mouth. Damn, Jun Liye, this guy is too powerful! He sent someone flying with just a cup.
Zhao Ruozhi had only farted a few times and soiled the air, yet this was her fate. Thinking of the countless rebellious things she had done to him, Su Qingying swallowed nervously.
Well, Jun Liye was indeed exceptionally kind to her!
"Ahem, since the Third Princess of Nanjiang is unwell and has left the competition, let us continue." Xuan Yuan Luocheng broke the awkward atmosphere, clearing his throat.
"Your Majesty, Xin Yao has disgraced herself this time." After regaining her composure from the commotion just now, Lan Xin Yao smoothed her garments and stood up gracefully.
She was determined to have the Ancient Moon Qin, and her dancing skills were widely recognized as exceptional, never falling short of Zhao Ruozhi's.
With Xuan Yuan Luo Chen's promise, Lan Xin Yao in a blue gown gracefully walked onto the stage, her figure alluring and elegant.the horse whinnies, and the sword qi is like frost.My heart is like the vast Yellow River,Twenty years, traversing the world, who can stand against itWrathful desire, the long blade cuts wherever it p...