The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

After obtaining King Xuan's consent, Ling Zhongqing winked at Aunt Han.After a while, Ling Qingyun and Ling Qinglei were brought up.

Seeing Bei Mingxuan for the first time, both of them were taken aback for a moment, and their hearts skipped a beat.

They had never seen such a good-looking man, even Ling Qingyun, who had already made up her mind to be the prince's side concubine, couldn't help feeling jealous of her sister.

If you had known this man was so good-looking, you would have been able to marry him.

As for Ling Qinglei, she almost burst into tears as she watched.

All because of her mother.If her mother's status was higher and she was a royal wife, even if she died today, she would definitely marry Xuan Wang!

The two sisters silently felt their heartache while saluting.

"Your Highness, this is the eldest daughter Ling Qingyun, and this is the youngest daughter Ling Qinglei."

"The two girls are polite."

Even the sound is so nice like a magnet!

The two felt that something had collapsed in their hearts...

At this moment, a pleasant music sounded, and Ling Qingwei appeared dancing amidst the music.

Knowing that King Xuan is a genius of profound strength, he is only 24 years old, and he is already at the second level of Tianxuan.So Ling Qingwei's dance is not a dance in the traditional sense, but a sword dance that she has been choreographing for a long time, which integrates dance and profound strength.

As the rhythm of the music became faster, Ling Qingwei's figure also became faster and faster. The original dance was driven by profound strength, and the flipped figure was extraordinarily dazzling under the moonlight.

Suddenly, a ball of flame rose from Ling Qingwei's hand and shot towards the lanterns on the left and right like petals.As Ling Qingwei's figure got closer, more and more flames in her hands lit up the lanterns of the main banquet hall.

In an instant, the originally dim banquet venue was illuminated by countless lanterns.King Xuan's gaze was completely taken away by Ling Qingwei's figure.

Ling Zhongqing and Aunt Han looked at each other, and everyone saw hope in each other's eyes.

Ling Qingwei is a martial arts practitioner, with a light figure. In addition to the severe winter, she wore a fiery red tulle. In this snow-covered courtyard, she has a special charm.

Bei Mingxuan watched Ling Qingwei's dance seriously, with a smile on his lips and praise in his eyes.

Ling Qingwei also danced hard. At first, she was still nervous, but as she danced, she became more and more confident.This confidence lasted until she saw Beimingxuan himself.

I saw King Xuan sitting lazily on the guest table, his black silk-like hair casually scattered behind him, his eyebrows flying into his temples on his face like a knife and axe.A pair of star-like eyes under the sword eyebrows are so beautiful that people are dazzled.

Under the tall bridge of the nose, the thin lips, as red as cherry blossoms, were slightly pursed.Under the moonlight, it looks like a fairy under the moon, with a stunning appearance, luxurious and deserted, overwhelming the country and the city.

After being a human for so long, she has never seen such a good-looking man!

Such a man can only exist in the sky, how can there be no one in the world!

What a prince!No matter how powerful he is, how can he be compared with such a man?

What is love at first sight?This is!

What is a glance of ten thousand years?This is!

This god-like man will be her husband-in-law from now on? !

Happiness comes too suddenly!Ling Qingwei only felt her heart skip a beat, and her steps became messy like her heart.

Ling Qingwei, who was still spinning with difficulty, stumbled...

"what--"