Chapter 919

Nalan Enron also threw a provocative smile at Shangguan Xuanhong. Shangguan Xuanhong said in a calm voice, "it's ugly!"

Because he was far away, Nalan Anyang couldn't hear what Shangguan Xuanhong said, but he saw Shangguan Xuanhong's crime and started the case immediately!

The old account of being trapped in the natural and unrestrained villa has not been calculated. He was beaten into a pig's head in the Yiqin palace. Now he dares to say that he is ugly. It's too much!

He is handsome and elegant, but the dream lover of South Korea, but he is so despised when he comes to Dahan. He is angry!

When the emperor saw Nalan Anyang standing up and waiting for Shangguan Xuanhong, he said, "what's the matter with King Anyang?"

Nalan Anyang said, "I just want to dance the sword to express my admiration for the emperor, but it's too boring for me to dance the sword alone. If I want to choose a personal partner, please give the emperor permission!"

The emperor waved his hand, and Nalan Anyang's bodyguard presented two swords!

Nalan Anyang took it and went to Shangguan Xuanhong and threw the sword directly. If Shangguan Xuanhong didn't follow, the sword would fall on the table and might hurt his heart!

Shangguan Xuanhong faintly caught it. Everyone was wondering whether Shangguan Xuanhong would smash the sword back to Nalan Anyang, which was Shangguan Xuanhong's style!

However, it's depressing that Shangguan Xuanhong answered and stood up. It's really unbelievable. It's really funny today!

Nalan Anyang seemed surprised, but he was still very happy. His heart looked at Shangguan Xuanhong and looked blankly. How could Shangguan Xuanhong pay attention to Nalan Anyang?

Nalan Anyang and Shangguan Xuanhong went down along the edge of his sword. Although they danced swords, they were actually fighting secretly. Otherwise, the sword dance was so wonderful. It was just that the expert saw that they were fighting inside, and the layman saw that they were feeding moves. The posture matched seamlessly, which was sometimes slow, sometimes fierce and sometimes like fire, Sometimes, after more than 100 moves, Shangguan Xuanhong's sword was picked out of the hall by Nalan Anyang. All the people in the room opened their eyes in amazement. It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense. The Grand Marshal will lose to the eighth Prince of South Korea. Didn't he beat him a few days ago?

Shangguan Xuanhong lost. He flew back to his seat and sat down. He didn't care!

Shangguan wuamnesty smiled, "Xuanhong is not good at using a sword. What he just used was his 12-year-old level!"

Everyone remembered that, yes, Shangguan Xuanhong has been in a wheelchair for six years. He must not have learned much about swords. It's good that he can use them now. It's estimated that he is good at internal power, but he can refuse if he is not good at using swords!

Before, PRINCESS * * * * provoked the soul, and the soul refused!

Of course, now people dare not say what's wrong with Shangguan Xuanhong. They are afraid that they will offend Shangguan Xuanhong, but they praise Nalan's Enron sword technique!

Nalan Enron also wondered why he could easily pick out Shangguan Xuanhong's sword and was praised. He looked quite embarrassed. Just when he wanted to wave his hand to show humility, he heard the sound of clothes breaking!

In an instant, his coat broke into more than 100 pieces and fell with the wind. Everyone couldn't help opening their eyes!

The emperor couldn't help coughing at this scene!

Then the crown on Nalan Anyang's head broke and seemed to fall off!

Nalan Anyang wanted to cry. He didn't move. He was afraid that if he moved at will, his clothes would fall out!

There are still many girls present. At this time, everyone covers their eyes and dare not look!

Nalan Enron stared at Nalan Anyang, "if you don't change your clothes and come back, you dare to show off your tricks!"

Nalan Anyang looked at Nalan Enron with great grievance. He didn't move. He seemed to be fixed!

Nalan Enron was relieved to wear his inner clothes to salute the emperor!

Then he glared at Guan Xuanhong and went to change his clothes!

After only a few steps, the crown on his head broke and fell down, and he heard a clang!

The mind looked at Shangguan Xuanhong, "why didn't you pick his clothes?"

Shangguan Xuanhong stared at his heart, "do you dare to look at it?"

The soul pouted and looked at Shangguan Xuanhong. I'll see, just see. You can strip yourself off and show me!

Shangguan Xuanhong helplessly looked at his heart, "go back and clean up you!"

The soul protested. There are only women and men here. It's always difficult for her to see eunuchs!

But after looking at Nalan Anyang, is she so?

The soul was speechless and underestimated. Shangguan Xuanhong, the hand of my soul, explained, "I don't look at him at all. I just look at him. It seems very valuable, really!"

Shangguan as like as two peas, the nun LAN changed his clothes and the clothes and crown were exactly the same as they were just now.

Nalan Anyang looked at Shangguan Xuanhong's eyes and burst into flames!

He just couldn't figure out why he would fall into his hands every time and never win!

Nalan Anyang felt a mocking laughter around him, and didn't think so, so he saluted the emperor, "this king has just given a gift, and Dahan should return it!"

The emperor nodded. It was necessary. However, the Emperor didn't know what to do. Lord Ouyang stood up and said, "the eighth prince danced his sword with perseverance. Dahan should overcome the strong with softness and offer the dance!"

The emperor thinks it's reasonable, but who wants to dance!

The emperor was thinking, when he heard someone say, "I heard that Princess wenle of King Qin's house has excellent martial arts. How about letting her dance?"

Looking at the past, the soul is talking about Meiling. She is wearing a light blue classical gauze skirt, her soft hair is gently coiled, and a crystal bun is dotted on her head. The pretty face is embedded with two big black eyes, a slender and tall nose and a clear outline of a small mouth. The rosy cheeks cast a faint shadow. Two diamond earrings twinkled on the earlobe, and a string of pearls hung in the neck, sending out a faint halo, reflecting more like powder and jade. A pair of slender hands, with bright skin like jade, elegant eyebrows and eyes, and white and red complexion, are very beautiful.

She spoke freely, just like appreciating Princess wenle. Moreover, no one had ever heard of the princess in this vast dance!

If the emperor doesn't let Wen Le offer dance, he doesn't respect South Korea!

The heart listens to the corners of the mouth and raises slightly. Meiling is still scheming. She is just rude to her. She speaks straight to the point. She won't praise people so tactfully and drag people into the water!

However, no matter how euphemistic, she can't hide the first in her eyes, because it's difficult for the positive imperial concubine and the side imperial concubine to get along well!

Everyone present is looking forward to seeing a good play!

Wen Le stood up next to his mother's concubine, wrapped in a floating Liao skirt yarn and tightly wrapped in silk, showing an exquisite and attractive posture. The blue butterfly coat covers the white skin.