The queen concubine please

Chapter 281 Feast: Spirits!Dancer!

"Damn it, I'm still not at ease." His brows were tightly knit together, he could only feel relieved if he brought her by his side, but he really didn't want the important officials of Baiyin Kingdom to see her again.

"Situ Mo, don't worry, I'm only injured on my arm, so I'm not weak. Besides, this is the palace after all, what do you think will happen?"

"There is a kind of uneasiness, and, what do you call me?"

"Prince Mo, this servant is ordered to welcome you to Rui'an Hall." A young eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the door.

Situ Mo was impatient and didn't even respond, but just stared at Ling Feishuang with burning eyes.

She pondered for a while, and finally said in a low voice, "Mo, I'll be fine."

"That's what I'll call from now on." He was finally satisfied, leaned over and grabbed her and kissed her hard, before letting go. Seeing her blush cheeks, he had the urge to make Emperor Baiyin ignore him.

What night banquet, he would rather not attend.

"Go quickly." She nodded, but when she really hugged a man so intimately, she felt a sense of trance.

"Are you chasing me?" He glared at her unhappily.

Ling Feishuang broke away from him, and his expression returned to indifference, "You represent Zhaoruo Kingdom, do you want the emperor to lead his ministers to wait for you?"

She was right, and he also understood, so he said hastily: "Remember not to step out of the room."

When the door was opened, the eunuch lowered his head and kept guarding.

Situ Mo helped her close the door and ordered Wuxin to guard it, so he took Wuyan to the hall, and Ruge invited someone else.

As a prince, Bai Yixuan had already put on a gorgeous palace attire, aside from the elegant white shirt when he first met, Ruge almost felt that he didn't know him very well.

She was sitting next to Situ Mo, looking at him from a distance, feeling a little dazed.

It seems that there is no difference in the feast of each country, but it seems to have ulterior motives.

Wine is the strongest wine, and dancers are also the most beautiful and colorful.

There were hardly any clothes on his body, and the dance room was full, and he was getting closer and closer to Situ Mo's banquet room.

Almost immediately, he understood Bai Yixuan's intention. In that small town, he was given a slave girl, but now he is going to give him a dancer at the banquet?
He chuckled lightly and drank cup after cup, but his expression remained unchanged.

(End of this chapter)