MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 179 : Heart is like a knife

Princess Jingya didn't think that Longba would like to praise her directly. Her heart was so excited. The little deer ran into a red face. She had to look at the dragon eight and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your appreciation, the woman is too delicate." Not good, I am not a delicate woman..."

The dragon did not hide the appreciation in his eyes, and naturally smiled: "The princess looks gentle and quiet, but does not want to be so heroic, but it is surprising."

Jingya Princess’s heart was sweet and smirked and asked: “Is it true that the Prince’s Highness feels that this character is good?”

Long Ba Shuang Lang smiled: "Nature is good, to be honest, this Highness is also a free and easy person, of course, is to appreciate the same kind of people."

Jingya Princess is difficult to hide her excitement. She smiles and hangs her eyebrows on the side of the dragon, and Longba smiles at the courtesy of Jingya. "If the Princess does not mind, please help the temple to step up."

Princess Jingya nodded with a smile, and put the jade hand on the palm of the dragon again. The dragon eight was very close, and the gentleman gently held the jade hand of Jingya princess. The two walked up the ladder side by side.

Long Liu and General Ye Luda smiled and walked up the ladder.

Four people entered the inn, and walked from the front of the cloister to the middle. Both Yelu and Jingya were politely presenting a ceremony to the public. Long eight returned to the seat. The dragon ten sees the Jingya princess and the moon is not worse than the purple cloud. : "Starling, very good..."

The dragon eight secretly smashed the dragon's eleven eyes, and did not intend to see the emerald on the left side of the cloister. He laughed and leaned closer to the dragon's ear: "Your Cuixian sister is watching you".

Cuixian often dances in the Dongjiao Inn, and with the appearance of the emperor of Cuixian, it’s hard to think of it.

Long Shi looked at the eyes of Long Ba, and saw that Cui Xian looked at himself far away from the crowd. The eyes were full of hearts and minds. Cuixian’s feelings for him, Long Shi understood, but did not want to break with Cuixian. The wall of confidant. Dragon 10 has always regarded Cuixian as a confidante. Also straightforwardly told Cuixian, Cuixian's deep-eyed eyes made the dragon ten tremble, regained his gaze, and there was a bad hunch in his heart. Is it difficult to ask the emperor to marry?

The generals of Yelu were not restrained. They talked with Lin Tianhuang and Long Six Nature. Princess Jingya sat quietly on the side, cleverly and quietly, and sometimes sneaked into the eyes of the dragon. The dragon eight had no intention of watching the Princess Jingya, two People are stunned and blushing.

Long Shidun feels funny, close to the dragon and ears and joked: "Yeah, the starling is still blushing? Hey, our prince is a shy innocent little man?"

Long eight gas knots, sly red face, a little warning, stunned the dragon eleven eyes, "cough, small ten, how to say?"

On the side of the dragon, he walked over his neck and leaned into the ear of the dragon. He continued to joked: "The starling, the beauty is next to you, are you very uncomfortable? What are you nervous about? You are a shy son, a shy, Haha, but, my brother, you are so cute as you are shy."

Long Ba stretched his leg and gently kicked the dragon eleven feet, indicating that he should not talk.

Jingya princess looked down at the dragon and the ten brothers.

When the dragon was seven and confused, he looked at the two eyes, the dragon nine and the purple cloud, and sometimes went to the inn’s house. He couldn’t put down the phoenix in his heart. Long Qi looked at the dragon nine, and his heart became more anxious, since yesterday, Feng Xiaoer and him After confessing to each other, when Feng Xiaoer said to forgive him, Long Qi has been suppressing the dull heart and suddenly released it, so he scraped off the beard scum and washed the body that had not been washed for a few days. Lost a sly dress and returned to the elegant grandfather's appearance. Long Qi knew that Feng Xiaoer had too much influence on him.

I don't like you, but I don't hate you. Long Qi’s brain has been echoing the words of Feng Xiaoer.

Or this is his best position with Feng Xiaoer.

However, if Feng Xiaoer really likes Jiu Di, why not? Joy is the best opportunity for men and women to get married.

Admiral and the generals of Yelida talked one after another, while drinking and talking, enjoying the song and dance.

The bureaucrats who are courageous and active have danced in groups, and they have been applauded by the men around the sky. The ambitious women have performed their own hands and tried to attract the attention of the four beautiful men.

Yan Yan is thin, or pure, or charming, or gentle, or bold, the women of Chang'an Street are free to release, trying to show their talents, trying to show their most beautiful side to the world.

In the inn's housing department, Feng Xiaoer and the small potatoes stood quietly on the corner, watching the beautiful people in the cloister performing in a stark contrast with the excitement outside, the master and the servant seemed to be thin and lonely.

"Miss, it’s very lively outside, don’t we go see it?” The little potato noticed the loss of Feng Xiao’er and couldn’t help but ask.

Feng Xiaoer actually stood here and peeked out from the beginning. She knew that she was scary. The people said that she was even more terrible than the monster. She didn’t want to be hurt and self-respected. She had already heard enough these days. More ugly words.

Feng Xiaoer’s confusion at this moment is because looking at the past here, it is possible to clearly see Long Jiu, Feng Xiaoer naturally sees the scene of Fang Cailong’s request to the emperor for marriage, and Feng Xiaoer can’t figure out his own. My heart was up. When I saw Long Ji’s hand holding the hand of another woman, her heart never felt uncomfortable. When she listened to Long Jiu’s announcement to the woman about her love, her chest was The stock sulking on the air, the heart is like a knife, this feeling is like the words that the red nine said to her.

Feng Xiaoer is getting more and more sure that Hong Jiu is Long Jiu, because her heart will not lie or deny it. The feeling of being confused about Long Jiu is now more and more clear, but who can tell her? Is Hong Jiu a dragon nine, who can tell her the truth?

Should she fight for it? Shouldn't it persist for the sake of your own love? Still away from these disturbances, take small potatoes to hide in the mountains?

"When you hear that Jingya Princess can sing and dance, I don't know if there is any chance to appreciate it in this happy day?" Lin Tianhuang saw the atmosphere of the Dragon and Jingya Princess quiet, could not help but open the proposal.

Princess Jingya stood up, and she remained elegant in the dignified moment. Yingying went to the high platform of the cloister, smiling and blessing, and said: "Jingya is very happy, um, that Jingya will give everyone a dance of our Nanyang."

Princess Jingya claims to be a name, and she is not alienated. The sound is crisp and sweet, the attitude is friendly, and it is not delicate. It makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

The Emperor of Heaven immediately raised the feeling of this Jingya princess. If such a calm woman is the prince of the dynasty, it is suitable.

Princess Jingya smirked and smiled. She looked at the dragon eight deliberately. The dragon eight cast a gaze on Jingya, and returned to Jingya princess for an encouraging look.

Princess Jingya smiled confidently and nodded slightly, and put it into the dance.