Chapter 51

Leng junao's smile and banter fell into Zhao Wanxi's eyes, and he was shocked.

When the seventh prince asked Chu Changqing about his words, his face eased slightly. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he tried to squeeze out a smile: "the seventh Prince's kindness is unrequited by Changqing, so do it first!"

I saw Chu Changqing holding a cup of Jasper night light, crystal clear full of a glass of wine, head up and drink.

Zhao Wanxi nodded and ate. Her black eyelashes flickered. It's clear that she planned to calculate the seventh Prince tonight. How can she suddenly feel trapped by a man? Chu Changqing's appearance in Qionghua palace must be more than just an accident. I don't know what the devil Leng junao is thinking.

Two men you come to me to go, a few glasses of wine after the words also more up, only smell Leng Jun Ao dark meaning: "Chu Du Wei in Lou Xiao Wei's work for how long?"

Hearing the words, Zhao Wanxi's eyes are tight. It turns out that Chu Changqing is Lou Yunfeng's subordinate. She doesn't know such a relationship. It seems that she thinks too much about it. Leng junao's intention of inviting Chu Changqing to the banquet may not be the same as her guess.

Chu Changqing replied: "two years. I was transferred to Nanyang City last year, and I only came back this year. "

Nanyang city! Hearing these three words, Zhao Wanxi's heart beat faster, her catkin trembled slightly, and her body was out of her control. She suddenly realized that it was the resentment of her body's owner again.

Zhao Wanxi tried to ignore the memory of Nanyang city that suddenly appeared in her mind. It was not long after her wedding that Shangguan Wanxi accompanied her sister Shangguan Yushu to visit relatives in Nanyang city. That night, Shangguan Wanxi lost herself in the inn, mistaking her husband Chu Changqing.

Leng junao's eyes are also tight: "Chu Duwei was in Nanyang City last year?"

Chu Changqing looked him in the eye: "is The seventh prince was in Nanyang last year? "

Leng Jun's crazy black eyes, a fleeting dark color, a faint smile: "I traveled all over the world. I did pass by Nanyang City last year, but I only stayed for a few days and then left. If I knew Chu Duwei at that time, I could have a good drink early."

Between talking and laughing, the two dancers, who have been neglected, are wriggling their waists, and the fiery red gossamer is swaying wildly. They are playing music and dancing, and are approaching the direction of the dining table step by step.

Zhao Wanxi's water eyes are slightly bright. If LAN Ji and Yu Ji hadn't jumped out, she really couldn't find the right opportunity to let men's attention fall on them.

Sure enough, there is no need for Zhao Wanxi to open her mouth. At the moment, the men's attention is all focused on the dancer. The enchanting and hot dancing posture and the graceful and charming figure ignite the men's eyes, and their eyes become more burning, just like the wolf who finds the prey.

It is said that a man is a visual animal who depends on his lower body to think. With the red gauze skirt spinning out a beautiful arc, Yuji and Lanji fall into Leng junao's soft posture.

Chu Changqing, who is sitting beside him, has long been fascinated by the dazzling red veil of the dancer. He is obsessed with the beauty who is good at both coloring and painting. His hand holding the wine cup is hanging in the air, and he forgets to put it down.

Zhao Wanxi touched her sleeve and judged people from the hormonal smell in the air. She was afraid that her prepared ecstasy could not be used at all. Seeing that the time was ripe, she gave them a wink in the dark -

"Hello, serve the seventh prince. I've had enough to eat and drink. I'll go back to my room to take care of the little prince first."