Chapter 1311

“……” Xiao Chen dodged Jing Yue's disorderly hand, squinted slightly, leaned over Jing Yue's neck, and fell a shallow kiss on Jing Yue's skin. The itchy feeling made Jing Yue hide to one side.

"Xiao Chen, stop it." Jing Yue's hiding body is hugged more tightly by Xiao Chen. She hugs her tightly. She doesn't understand. Her steady breath comes from her. She looks like she's going to sleep.

"What a nuisance. He said he wanted to talk to me, so he went to sleep." Although Jing Yue's words are complaining, the light smile is on her face. She reaches back to hold Xiao Chen and slowly closes her eyes.

I stayed in this prince's mansion for three days until the grand fight and dance party came.

This fight and dance event is not only lively inside the palace, but also extremely lively outside the palace. Jing Yue and Xiao Chen are sitting on the sedan chair of entering the palace, and what they hear is all kinds of sounds from the street.

Jing Yue, wearing a gauze hat, is covered with a light gauze outer garment. At a glance, it gives people a very mysterious feeling. Jing Yue and Xiao Chen are dressed in black, royal and jade robes, with an iron mask. All over her body, there is a breath of no entry for strangers.

Qingge and Xing Yixing also put on their formal clothes, because they can't carry swords when they enter the palace. At this moment, all five of them come to the palace of Xiwu empty handed.

Jing Yue never liked the imperial palace. She didn't like it when she was in Dongqing. When she got to Xiwu, she couldn't like it either. After a casual look, she turned her head and quietly followed Xiao Chen. She didn't speak.

People come and go in the imperial palace. Xiang wanluo and Xiang Yuzhi are obviously friends in this circle. Xiao Chen and Jing Yue just sit down at the end of the circle and don't intend to talk.

The emperor of Xiwu seemed to be a little old. Her hair mixed with white hair made Jing Yue take a slight look and then withdraw her eyes.

The banquet was very lively, and various kinds of dances emerged one after another. Jing Yue and Xiao Chen were dazzled. This fight dance really lived up to the name of fight dance. The dance of Xiwu is not only for women, but also for this man.

Looking at the dance of those people on the high platform, Jing Yue looked very serious. In the noisy hall, after the emperor Xiwu left first, the prince presided over the whole situation, and the fight dance was full of excitement.

"How are you?" Jingyue is doing nothing to play with the hands of the quilt, he heard a question from the top of his head, Jingyue smell speech looked up.

"Good." Xiao Chen indifferently looked at the Wei Ling standing in front of them, light looking at Wei Ling, very insipid mouth said.

"Your Royal Highness!" Just when Wei Ling wanted to say something, there came a call. Wei Ling frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Chen and Jing Yue deeply, and finally turned to leave.

The prince of Xiwu state will still be the focus of attention. If he stays with Xiao Chen and Jing Yue for a long time, it will naturally arouse people's suspicion, so Wei Ling didn't stay too much.

"Yue'er, I'll go to Wuzhi with Xing Yi." After half of the wine tour, Xiao Chen slightly side over the body, to Jingyue bent down to say a word.

"Well, when you come back." Jing Yue looks up at Xiao Chen and smiles. She answers Xiao Chen's words. On the noisy Palace Banquet, Xiao Chen leaves with Xing Yi, and Qingge is with Xiang wanluo. They are very happy to talk with each other.

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