Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 361: Exploring the Prince's Mansion at Night! 【5】

Wu'er stared closely at the dance in the middle, her blue eyes flashed strangely.

Especially seeing His Royal Highness's obsessed appearance, her heart clenched tightly into a ball, and she didn't even notice that her slender nails dug into her flesh.

"Shut up! Do you want His Highness to hear? To punish you for a crime of jealousy?" Hearing their chattering dissatisfaction, Wu'er looked over with cold eyes and interrupted them coldly.

How could these dancers think that the elder sister Wu'er, who usually takes good care of them, would be angry with them.

It seems that they are indeed too tongue-in-cheek.

They are vividly aware of the rules of the Prince's Mansion, and they dare not go beyond them in the slightest.

"Sister Wu'er, we know we are wrong! Don't dare to talk too much anymore."

These women were selected by Wu'er and entered into the Prince's Mansion, which is already their great fortune. If they can get the Prince's appreciation and stay by his side to serve them, that would be a blessing in their previous life.

If they really offend this aunt, or make His Royal Highness unhappy, they will lose the chance to stay in the mansion.

"I'll say it again! Here, don't say what you need to say, don't look what you need to see! If you don't want to live, you can be jealous." Wu'er glanced at them lightly, with disdain and contempt in her eyes.

Although her words are heavy, in the eyes of these women, they are golden sentences.

Not daring to say any more, she lowered her eyes, waiting for the end of this dance and the arrival of the next dance.

The Jinghong Dance is still going on, and Beitang Ling's figure is also dancing faster and faster, her jade-like hands are lingering gracefully, her skirt is fluttering, her pair of smoky water eyes are hesitant to speak, and the streamer is flying, the whole person is like The flowers separated from the fog are hazy and misty, flashing beautiful colors, but they are so far away.

Such a fast rhythm made the luthier anxious, and suddenly there was a bang, and the strings stopped.

At this point, Beitangling's dance music finished, her body fell slowly, and fell gently on the mirror-smooth floor...

It took Feng Qilan a long time to recover, and then he realized that he was standing in the middle of the hall at some point, "Good! Good! My prince, I haven't seen such a wonderful dance for a long time!"

Bei Tangling got up slowly, and bowed gracefully, "It's a slave servant's blessing that His Highness likes it."

Feng Qilan took a step forward and reached out to support Beitangling.

Beitangling took a step back instinctively, Feng Qilan frowned, and glanced displeasurely across his eyes, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so shy! Interesting, interesting!"

Bei Tangling lowered her eyes, stared at the ground, and was thinking about how to get out.

In fact, she was still a little annoyed, she wanted to use her identity as a dancer to sneak in, and when the time came, she could look around for where the jade tokens were kept.

Who wouldn't want to be self-defeating, and actually get Feng Qilan's appreciation.

"Take off your veil, and let the prince see what you look like!" Feng Qilan was not angry, he met a lot of beauties, and met a woman who was afraid of him and didn't even dare to touch him. Aroused his desire to conquer.

"The servant girl is ugly by nature, so I dare not surprise the prince! I hope the prince will forgive me!" Bei Tangling was a little anxious. It seemed that Feng Qilan had really taken a fancy to her.

"Haha...you are quite good at talking! A woman who can dance such a beautiful dance must not be an ordinary person. Just let my Highness take a look. If it falls into the eyes of the prince, how about staying by the prince's side to serve?" Feng Qilan said in a low voice, with a hint of cynicism in his voice.

(End of this chapter)