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Chapter 269: A Divine Comedy

"Okay." If Nishang Aotian is not necessarily self-reliant, she is indeed a gentleman friend. Especially when she saw other descendants of the feather royal family, Leng Mei'er felt that Nishang Aotian could grow up with such brothers and sisters and become her current personality habits, and it is indeed not easy to be outstanding.

The room was no longer lively, and Nishang Aotian had only Leng Mei'er smiling in his eyes at this moment. Everything was still, Nishang Aotian deeply impressed Leng Mei'er any detailed movements in his mind. In that eyes, there was a rich and undisturbed friendship and love.

Just when Ni Shang Aotian was about to look at Leng Mei'er without blinking, there was always trouble from disharmonious people. The second son of the feather royal family walked up to Leng Mei'er with a wine glass, and his eyes were filled with spring at Leng Mei'er.

"Mei'er, I heard from Lao Wu that you are a savage. I wonder if you can give me a happy life today?" He stared at Leng Mei'er's beautiful facial features. The second son of the feather royal family took a sip of wine, and his bright red tongue licked the evil arc on his lips, which was extremely seductive.

The second son of the feather royal family's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son's son

Seeing the current situation in the banquet hall, the emperor of the feather clan silently held the wine glass in his hand. Is this dick rushing to find uncomfortable? Did he deliberately provoke? Or did he covet Tian'er's partner?

"Mei'er..." Hearing the voice of the second son of the feather royal family, Nishang Aotian wrinkled his forehead and held Leng Mei'er close to his little hand, his eyes signaling Leng Mei'er to ignore it.

"Of course." Pushing away Nishang Aotian's big hand holding his little hand tightly, Leng Mei'er stood up from her seat. She came to the Yu Clan but wanted to find the Princess of the Yu Clan. Any descendant of the Yu Clan royal family may provide him with information. Although Leng Mei'er was tired of the second son of the Yu Clan royal family, she did not show any expression on her face and responded with pleasure.

"Okay, it's good! Let's listen carefully." Seeing Leng Mei'er's admiration for such a glimpse, the second son of the feather royal family appeared in his eyes. This woman thought she would ignore her under the support of the fifth brother, but who knew she would respond generously? It was really unexpected.

Get up from the seat and walk to the center of the banquet hall. Leng Mei'er waved the musician who held the pipa and grabbed his instrument and prepared to sing while playing.

Such a public performance was not the target person who wanted to show the performance, and Leng Mei'er had a slight resistance. However, due to the situation, it was forced to do it, which made Leng Mei'er even more unhappy.

Ni Shang Aotian's eyes followed Leng Mei'er, with complex eyes. In this performance, Leng Mei'er must refuse her personality, but she responded to this unreasonable request with ease. What is the so-called "what to achieve what is the goal?

Various eyes projected on Leng Mei'er, and Leng Mei'er calmly tuned the string sound. With the clanging sound, Leng Mei'er slowly spoke, and it turned out to be the "Tenire".

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other. None of them could understand what Leng Mei'er sang. They only knew that Leng Mei'er's voice was indeed wonderful, but the lyrics in the clouds and Leng Mei'er's self-intoxication performance made everyone who had high expectations just want to vomit a mouthful of blood.

The second and fourth sons of the feather royal family were stunned. The third son's eyes flashed inexplicably, while the emperor of the feather clan raised his eyebrows slightly, while Nishang Aotian's lips curled up a large curve. He knew that this woman would not be able to be easily fiddled with. As expected, she really didn't disappoint herself. Nishang Aotian finished Leng Mei'er's performance and stood up to welcome Leng Mei'er back to her seat.

Nishang Aotian's applause made everyone come back from the divine song. They all endured the blood that was about to spew out and applauded hard. This is necessary to applause, so as not to make a bad move for this woman. If you have another song, your life will be here today, right?

Sitting in the seat, Leng Mei'er was very satisfied with looking at the blue and white faces of everyone. She wanted to listen to her sister's singing. As long as you have half your life, it is all my compassion to finally achieve it, right?

The second and fourth sons of the feather royal family came back to their senses with the applause of the crowd, and the bursting momentum in their eyes was bound to be shining. This woman was too unique and too fun. How could she let go of her when she encountered it?

"Mei'er, this song can be called "three days of winding around the beam, and it is impossible to forget it easily." Looking at the woman beside her, Ni Shang Aotian's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Of course, it's necessary. I've always heard my sister's singing, but I'm afraid of money." Hearing Ni Shang Aotian's teasing words, Leng Mei'er's lips curled up in an unscrupulous curve.

"Hehe..." I couldn't help laughing heartily, and Nishang Aotian smiled. Because of this smile, Nishang Aotian's already handsome facial features were blooming like a flash of cereus, which was very charming and eye-catching.

"Oh, classmate Nishang, if you continue to laugh, the female relatives brought by all officials will be saliva all over the ground." Originally, after Leng Mei'er sang a song, the banquet seemed depressed, but because of Nishang Aotian's laughter, everyone's eyes gathered at Nishang Aotian and Leng Mei'er, which made Leng Mei'er roll her eyes.

"Hmm? It's really like this. Why didn't Mei'er saliva?" He glanced at the female relatives brought by the officials with disgust. Nishang Aotian's eyes were all used to pay attention to Leng Mei'er.

"Tsk, do you think I'm a slut?" Leng Mei'er talked in front of Nishang Aotian for many days, but she was casual and straightforward.

"This day's lunch feast was specially organized for the cooperation between Tianer and his partner Meier Tian. The Yu tribe has not had any major happy events for a long time. The marriage between the day and Meier is scheduled to be celebrated in three days." Seeing that everyone was not interested in the banquet, the Yu tribe emperor stood up from the throne and announced the marriage between Nishang Aotian and Leng Meier.

When the iron was hot, the emperor of the feather clan naturally hoped that the marriage between his son Nishang Aotian and Leng Mei'er would be completed earlier so as not to have another period of trouble. If he had to wait for his son for thousands of years, how could he keep waiting for him forever?

Hearing the announcement of the Emperor of the Feather Clan, Leng Mei'er's words of refusal were about to burst out. However, Ni Shang Aotian begged to stare at Leng Mei'er, making Leng Mei'er feel like a thorn in her throat, but she couldn't spit it out.

In such a scene, being rejected must be a shame, right? But if you don’t refuse, it seems even more immoral to regret the marriage after three days? Leng Mei'er was very confused. Damn it has been very conflicted after entering the palace today, okay? Why do you feel that you have been deeply plotted against?
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