MTL - Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady-Chapter 290 Check, who is that woman

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These are all grown up in various places in Beijing. Of course, they also have their own young ladies with their own sweethearts, but in order to marry the princess, no one has married, the meaning of this, of course, shows respect for the princess.

But everyone knows that no matter who married the princess, it is impossible to have only a princess and a woman. Of course, there are so-called green plums.

However, everyone knows this very well, but they will not be brought to the public in a grand manner, especially the East Palace, which is now the prince, and Yan Huaihuan has not married a princess, so she took her own childhood. Bring it out, it really made a few other minds on the scene guess.

What does Yan Huaiyu want to do!

Does he not want to marry a princess?

As soon as this idea rushed out, it was shot by others. It is impossible to not want to marry a princess. If you do not want to marry a princess, Yan Huaihuan will still stay in Beijing until now.

But if he said he wanted to marry a princess, it wasn't very similar, otherwise he wouldn't bring his childhood sweethearts out in such a bright and upright manner.

Everyone didn't believe what Yan Huaihuan said. It was just a coincidence that it was brought out.

"Wind and Master, let's get started!" Yan Huaiyu smiled slightly, breaking the weird calm of the scene, and stretched out a hand on the table, and bounced gently, lazily.

"Okay, let's get started!" Feng He master's attention left Yan Huai's side, facing everyone.

Wei Yue Wu's heart was stunned, she didn't know what to do next, hesitantly looked at Yan Huaiyu.

"It's okay!" Even though her face is wonderful, Yan Huaihuan can feel her hesitation, her eyes narrowed and she smiled slightly.

"I ... what to do?" Wei Yuewu was really at a loss. Looking at the venue set up by the housekeepers, they didn't know how to get along for a while.

"You ... don't do anything, just sit quietly!" Yan Huaiyu smiled, and her white slender hands clasped Wei Yuewu's hand, and she didn't mean to let go.

"Let's get started!" Yan Huai yelled at the other three.

"Okay, then I'll come!" Chu Fangnan grabbed a head shot, reached out and patted it, and the four beautiful women behind him immediately saluted him respectfully, and then walked to the front of the case.

The carpet was laid on the ground. The four beauties first stepped forward and danced enchantingly, then each took a corner. Finally, they danced around in a beautiful manner.

The next performers are Qi Yunhao's people, Qi Yunhao's four beauties, performing the music of Er Wu Er He, the piano sound is elegant, and the dancers are beautiful.

Finally, there are two beauties brought by Lu Yingli. The two beauties brought by them have their own cold temperament similar to that of Lu Yingli, which made her two more British. The two performed one. Set of sword dance.

After all the performances were over, there was applause.

"Yan Shizi ..." Feng He master smiled and turned to Yan Huaiyu.

The other three places have already been compared. This is, of course, Yan Huai's turn.

Wei Yuewu moved uneasily for a moment, after all, she still has no bottom, and was brought here somehow, and Yan Huaiyu didn't say anything to her, but the current situation should be to let her go off to perform But she just wasn't ready. What if you really let yourself perform? What's so good about acting?

Wei Yue Wu was speechless for a while, and her mind kept rolling up. What exactly was a brilliant color, but it was not particularly eye-catching! ?

"No need to compare!" Yan Huaiyu said, making everyone's face stiffen.

"Why did Yan Shizi say this!" Feng He master looked cold, even with his mentality, this would be a bit angry. The matter was brought up by Yan Huaiyu, but in the end, he couldn't confuse it. Take it seriously.

"She's sick!" Yan Huaiyu's men exerted strength, and Wei Yuewu's body voluntarily fell on him.

Wei Yue Wu wanted to struggle, but she heard a soft voice in her ear: "Do not want anyone to know who you are, just don't move!"

The voice was very gentle, and even made people feel soft, but the threatening meaning inside was enough to make Wei Yue Wu stay in the arms of Yan Huai's arms motionlessly.

Even if he hates only grinding his teeth, he does not dare to move around, for fear of annoying the Shura king.

The threat of Yan Huaihuan, Wei Yuewu never felt that he could be ignored, especially now that he has one hand on his veil.

Wei Yuewu had no choice but to drill her head into his arms, trying to avoid his slender hand resting on his veil.

But he was really furious, he was just in the position of his chest, biting him hard.

It was just that the clothes worn in the winter were already a bit heavy, and Wei Yue Wu could not only really hurt Yan Huaiyu, even if he had exerted his strength.

However, for Wei Yuewu's daring to bite herself in her arms, Yan Huaihuan was both surprised and expected. She slid her hands from behind her veil and hugged her gently, letting her lean on him. In his arms.

The secret battles they have here, in the eyes of outsiders, seem to be very affectionate, one embraces lightly and the other embraces, and they show a deep sense of affection and behave extremely naturally.

The last trace of doubt disappeared in Lu Huaihuan. It seems that the woman around Yan Huaihuan was a sweetheart with Yan Huaihuan, and it is justified. The reason why she appeared here was that Yan Huaihuan wanted to marry a princess, and secretly came to see it!

However, it must be the palace here, and the unbridled affection of the two people really makes people look down on the so-called family lady in front of them.

If it is really a family member who talks about etiquette, how can such an intimate move be made in public!

"She's ill?" Chu Fangnan consciously thought his people had been ignored, and couldn't help but sneer. "Don't Yan Shizi think this is ridiculous? Even if he's sick, why not change people?"

"I don't want to change." Yan Huai asked lazily, and a pair of handsome eyes fell on Chu Fangnan with a bit of sharp color, and her voice was indifferent and cold. "Even if she is not sick, she doesn't have to perform to any Look, my people, why show to others! "

This remark matched his gentle manner, and there was a weird sense of contradiction, but it made people see the sharpness and maintenance.

Who is this woman? Can actually make Yan Huaiyu so maintain, even at the expense of everyone present.

Everyone couldn't help looking at each other.

In a high-rise building in the East Palace, the tea cup in the hands of the three princesses was severely hit on the ground, making a crisp and broken sound.

The gentle hibiscus flower face that has been kept forever is almost stiff and broken: "Check, who is that bitch?"

"Three princesses, don't worry, maybe it's not what you think!" Standing by her side, Jing Wenyan who was with her, hurriedly reached out to stop her, "How can a person like Yan Shizi care about it casually? A woman! "

So this woman is never easy!

This is what Jing Wenyan wanted to tell the three princesses. Helplessly, the princess's complexion was iron-blue, and she put her hands on the table, unconsciously convulsed, her lips pursed twice, and she didn't say a word.

"Yan ... Yan Guogong Shizi, it's so presumptuous!" It was so loud that the third princess uttered such a word in regret.

"Three princesses, Shizi has always been so powerful!" Jing Wenyan thought for a while, and bluntly spoke to the three princesses. She is also one of the few people who knows the true face of Yan Huaiyu.

In the eyes of the world, the gentleman of the State of Yan Guogong has always been a fake mask. How he begged him that day, in return, it was only his indifference and indifference.

Regardless of status, Jing Wenyan would not believe that the three princesses have an advantage over themselves.

The third princess must not be a reckless person. After listening to Jing Wenyan's words, her face was still green and white for a while, but she sat down again, her eyes fell on the small woman Yan Huai embraced in her arms, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. , Decided.

"Wen Yan, I will consider your suggestion. Since there are already such women around Yan Shi, if I want to be solid, I have to find another beauty from the allure, Wen Yan, don't you really help me?" The three princesses calmed down and looked straight at Jing Wenyan.

Burning eyes!

Jing Wenyan was jumped at the heart, and bowed her head in a hurry, respectfully giving the third princess a blessing, with a bit of a grin on her face: "Three princesses, Wen Yan did not dare to be wronged, and also merged with the son of the world. There is not much intersection. The so-called two have a marriage contract, but it is only the father's imagination on the one hand, and the princess also saw it. If the son is half sympathetic, the father will not fall to where he is now! "

"Wenyan, I have no other meaning. I just want to ask your heart, but if you don't want to, who can help me?" The princess's eyes have been staring at Jing Wenyan tightly, to see her look natural When mentioning Yan Huaiyu, he only smiled bitterly, especially mentioning the Yasukuni, and he remembered that even the territory was now robbed by Yan Huaiyu.

If Yan Huaiyuan had half sympathy for Jing Wenyan, he would not have reached this point. He believed in Jing Wenyan's words for seven or eight minutes.

It seems that although Jing Wenyan is interesting to Yan Huaihuan, Yan Huaihuan is Jing Wenyan and has no idea.

The title of Jing Wenyan, the first beauty in the world, still put a lot of pressure on the three princesses.

Feeling that the attitude of the three princesses has softened, Jing Wenyan secretly relieved. The three princesses in front of her are not the four princesses, but she thinks that the three princesses are the most likely to marry Yan Huaiyu. people.

"Miss Wei Liu, Houfu of Huayang, can you know the third princess?" Sensing the eagerness of the third princess, Jing Wenyan smiled a little, drew her name in her heart several times, and said something inadvertently.

"Wei Yue Wu?" The three princesses froze for a moment, before the eyes of the delicate, childlike girl in the facial features of the look, she could not help sinking, "Why is she?"