Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

"Blind date dance?" The corner of A Nuo's mouth twitched. Although the name didn't sound very nice, it did have such a meaning and was very appropriate.

"Don't we Han people go to the teahouse to drink tea when we go on blind dates? They Mongolians dance at the banquet. If they fancy someone, they just dance and walk to the other party, right? It's actually the same thing. What kind of dance is it if it's not a blind date dance?"

Arnold laughed, "Then according to what you said, the Mongolian banquet is still a group blind date party."

"Isn't it?" Qianhe laughed, but suddenly fixed her eyes on the woman, "Tell me, what kind of reaction will your prince have?"

"Response?" Arnold was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed.

Hu Gechi has been watching the movement on Anuo's side, and originally only saw her and Qianhe chatting in a low voice, but suddenly his expression changed.His complexion darkened, and an icy aura suddenly emanated from his body. Those light brown eyes, which were more beautiful than glass, looked at the woman who happened to be standing in front of his desk with disgust.

The woman originally had a smile on her face. Although she was a little shy, she still had a trace of expectation. At this time, Hu Gechi stared at her like this, and she panicked and her steps suddenly became chaotic.

Gan Mala, who was not far from Hugechi's seat, also had a dark complexion. He knew that his fifth uncle only had A Nuo in his heart, and he even hated other women in particular.This woman wooed Hu Gechi in front of Anuo, and what happened next would probably embarrass everyone.

He was just about to stand up, but his sleeve was grabbed by Marco Polo beside him.

The woman is not a fool, she is just a daring person with high skills, and she thinks that courting brother Hu Chi at the prince's banquet will not embarrass her because of face.But this time, it was obviously not the case.With a twist of her body, she turned several times and returned to the center of the field.The sound of the music turned into an ending and gradually disappeared.

The woman looked at Zhen Jin and Kuo Kuo Zhen who were sitting on the high platform with a full smile, "Today, to celebrate the unification of the Great Yuan, An Zhuer hereby presents a dance, and may the Great Yuan last forever."

Zhen Jin still smiled gently, "Reward."

Anzhu'er hurriedly caught the step, bowed and retreated.

Gan Mala's face finally relaxed a little, but he didn't know that a pair of eyes not far from the banquet were staring at him tightly for any changes.

Nuo Min just came back, before she could stand still, she felt that the atmosphere of her master was not right.

Lost still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of frost.She finally knew who was in Gan Mala's heart. It turned out to be the younger sister An Zhuer who grew up with her.

Lost belongs to the Hongji tribe, and Tong Kuo Kuo is really a tribe.In her natal family, there is also a younger sister whose father was born to another woman. She really didn't expect that the man she married would actually like her younger sister.I really regret that when she Eji wanted to get rid of that bitch and An Zhuer, she foolishly interceded for them.

Nuo Min is the most trusted maid of Lost. She bent down and whispered in Lost's ear, "Ma'am, it seems that An Zhuer and the eldest son have never met. Do we need to check again?"

A trace of sternness flashed in Lost's eyes, "You didn't see his appearance just now, if Marco Polo didn't stop him, I'm afraid he would walk over and take An Zhuer away in public, do you think we need to check again?"

Nuo Min rolled her eyes, "It's not wrong to say that you haven't seen it before, isn't An Zhuer also there on the day of Madam's wedding? Could it be that time?"