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43. Chapter 43 Send a woman 1

Without even raising an eyebrow, Ling Xue drank the wine in his hand coldly.

The woman in green took a few steps back, stretched out her arms, and the tulle fluttered up. She flipped in the air, and countless green petals met with pink and fell all over the sky.

"good."

"Okay, haha..."

Applause rang out, one after another, everyone was shocked by her graceful dance.

"Is this the little princess your father is going to give to Ling Xuehan?" Le Sang lazily leaned on the chair, his words filled with contempt.

She couldn't see anything good about this dance, it was just using some vulgar things to create an atmosphere.

Real dance has a soul and does not need anything to accompany it. When performed, it can make people's hearts tremble.

"Why, do you think she is not worthy of Ling Xuehan?" Dongfang Liyuan half-squinted his eyes, looking at the opposite person from the corner of his eyes, but he never gave up on the person who gave his sister.

"Do you think she's worthy?" Le Sang sneered, holding up a glass of wine and bringing it to his lips.

After sniffing it, there was nothing wrong with it. She raised her head and wanted to drink.

Dongfang Liyuan grabbed her wine glass and said calmly: "Drink less now."

Le Sang suddenly suppressed his smile. Drink less now. Does that mean you will have to drink later?

Seeing her understanding, Dongfang Liyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then looked at Ling Xuehan opposite: "It seems that it is difficult for such a man to find a woman."

Le Sang's stiff face suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and the taste of whatever words came out of his mouth would change.

Turning his eyes to the princess in green who was dancing desperately, Le Sang looked a little bored: "Why would you give it away if you know he won't take it?"

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Should I give you a city?" Dongfang Liyuan's smile was like the spring breeze in February.

In Le Sang's eyes, he looked like a fox.

She smiled coldly: "How stingy."

Ling Xuehan came to Dongyuan Kingdom in person. As a country of friendship, Dongyuan Kingdom should show its sincerity.

Throughout the ages, daughters were given as gifts either to the city or in the name of marriage. Obviously, this emperor valued the country more than his flesh and blood.

This little princess can only be used as cannon fodder.

The melodious sound of the piano floated throughout the palace, pink and green petals were everywhere, and a seemingly beautiful dance ended with the last sound of the piano.

All the dancers retreated, leaving only the little princess in green standing alone in the eyes of everyone.

With a slightly tipsy look on her face, she looked shyly at Ling Xuehan, who had never glanced at her from beginning to end, with languid eyes and silky eyes.

The thin veil on the face was blown up from time to time, adding a bit of charm.

"Hahaha." Dongfang Chuxian laughed happily, stood up and looked at Ling Xuehan: "I wonder if the Crown Prince of Yin is satisfied with the dance of my little princess?"

The rich words floated out, sparking a small discussion below.

The faces of all the ministers showed expressions of enlightenment and happiness.

It turns out that His Majesty wants to marry his beloved little princess to the crown prince of Yin. This is really a good thing.

The prince of Yin Kingdom is extraordinary in appearance, and the little princess is even more beautiful. They are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and they are a perfect match.

Moreover, the Dongyuan Kingdom and the Yin Kingdom were originally friendly states, and this move deepened the relationship between the two countries. It really killed two birds with one stone.
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