The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 201 Trying to Get Closer to You
The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the empty corridor. She didn't stop walking, and the voice came from the front. She took only a few steps forward, and the corner of her eyes caught Qi Jinghuan who was leaning behind the pillar.

There is a smile on his thin lips, he is dressed in white clothes, his well-defined side face and neck softly form a line, and there is a faint light covering half of his body, his thick eyelashes are slightly curled up, and his whole body is full of excitement. Significantly his extraordinary temperament.

With a smile on his lips, he stood up straight, covering most of the light, and approached with his long legs.

Qinglian looked dumbfounded, "Ninth... Ninth Prince... I have seen Ninth Prince..." She quickly knelt on the ground.

Seeing her young lady standing there in a daze, she thought her young lady was too excited and forgot to be polite, so she carefully tugged at the corner of Xie Wanrong's clothes.

There was a tugging and tugging at the feet, and there was a warm gaze on the top of the head. Xie Wanrong paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You heard it wrong! I don't even know what that girl Qinglian is talking about. Why are you here?"

Shouldn't he be in the flower hall right now?

Xie Wanrong tried to divert the conversation, obviously Qi Jinghuan didn't intend to give her this chance.

He pondered, and smiled halfway: "Oh? Those kneeling on the ground, get up and answer."

Qinglian got up quickly, lowered her eyes in a regular manner, feeling extremely anxious in her heart, for fear that she would hurt the young lady by saying something wrong.

Qi Jinghuan took it easy and said word by word: "Tell me about your young lady's choreography."

Xie Wanrong glared at Qinglian immediately, unexpectedly Qinglian kept her head down.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, the original owner was trying to cheat her to death.

She said coldly: "Qinglian, remember what to say and what not to say in front of the Ninth Prince!"

Qinglian nodded again and again: "My servant understands. If you want to return to the prince, Miss, she really worked hard. Miss stayed up for a few days and nights for you before she finished that dance. I dare to promise with my head that Miss's dance will It is definitely a dance of surprise!"

Qinglian murmured inwardly, miss, this servant can only help you so far, and then you have to rely on yourself.

Little did she know that her young lady's complexion turned black and red.

The Dance of the Shocking Hong... and the head guarantee, when the time comes at the palace banquet, are you going to make everyone laugh at it?
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, Qinglian is really her good maid!
Suddenly her waist tightened, a shadow shrouded her head, and a deceptive voice rang in her ears: "Wan'er, you are like this, how can I bear to let you down."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I dance very badly, very badly. She is my maidservant, so she naturally thinks that everything is fine with me, so on the day of the palace banquet, you don't have to expect too much." Xie Wanrong pulled his hand hard. Palms, take a step back.

"Miss, everything this servant says is true." Qinglian looked at Xie Wanrong seriously and said.

"..."

She really shouldn't have brought Qinglian out today!
"Wan'er, this is called Aiwujiwu, and so is this king. No matter what you do, in my eyes, it is the best."

Qi Jinghuan's deep eyes seemed to melt Xie Wanrong on fire, he said slowly: "As for the palace banquet, you don't have to compete for the limelight, the palace banquet is not only for betrothing the princes, there is a lot of meaning in it."

Xie Wanrong's face was slightly hot, and she didn't ask him about the palace banquet in detail, because she didn't intend to show off.

She nodded: "Since that's the case, let's not talk about it. I'd better prepare more for the competition at Yunyin Villa."

"Are you really going to participate in the competition?" Qi Jinghuan looked sideways. With her current spiritual cultivation, participating in the competition is too dangerous.

"Of course." Xie Wanrong raised his eyebrows: "This competition is a very good trial. I also want to see how much I have grown during this period of time."

There was a smile on her brows: "Ninth Prince, I am working hard to get closer to you, so don't stop me."

(End of this chapter)