His blue eyes looked at the silk scarf around her neck. Mu Ziluo held her little hand with his backhand, smiled softly, and signaled her - don't worry!
"It's time for them to start the first dance of the ball." Smith said with a smile.
The melodious music gushed out softly, like a slowly lingering stream. Everyone's admiring eyes fell on the beautiful couple in the dance.
Putting a hand on Mu Ziluo's shoulder, Wu Bingxuan let him spin her around. His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as butterfly wings under the moonlight, and his eyes moved, and a dazzling smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
The dance officially begins.
The dance is over.
Mu Ziluo stood in the venue with her in his arms, and for a while, a steady stream of congratulations came in. Wu Bingxuan followed him with a face that was almost frozen with a smile, and returned the greetings one by one.
"So tired." She leaned against him and gasped.
"Be good." Mu Ziluo looked at her distressedly, and put his strong arms around her waist, keeping her tightly in his arms as her fulcrum.
"Can I find a place to take a rest?" Wu Bingxuan smiled softly and looked at him longingly.
"Really that tired?" Mu Ziluo wiped away the sweat on her forehead with his thick palms, and stared at her lovingly, "Then I will take you to the room to rest."
"Mr. Mu." At this moment, a man came to him with his female companion and gave him blessings, "Congratulations."
"Thank you." Mu Ziluo accepted the blessing with a smile, "Bing'er is a little uncomfortable, I will send her to rest first."
"What's wrong?"
"No need." Wu Bingxuan smiled calmly and moved away, "You have a good chat with the two of you first. I'll go for a walk in the garden to get some fresh air. You can come find me after you finish talking."
"Okay!" Mu Ziluo agreed with a smile, but that was all he could do, "Don't go too far."
"Yes." Wu Bingxuan nodded and said apologetically to the visitor: "Please allow me to excuse you for a moment."
After performing a lady's etiquette, Wu Bingxuan lifted up her skirt and walked slowly towards the garden.
When he came to the garden, Wu Bingxuan took off his high heels and walked comfortably on the grass. He raised his small chin and looked at the moon in the sky. The faint moonlight was as soft as clear smoke, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his charming watery eyes.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess of St. Willy Kingdom, instead of accepting blessings from others at the ball, she comes here to have fun. Is she deliberately neglecting the guests?"
In the dark garden, a deep male voice sounded.
Wu Bingxuan was shocked and turned around to look at the person.
Under the dim light, the man stood in front of her as if he was a master of himself. His aura was arrogant, presumptuous, and scary.
With a slight frown on his eyebrows, Wu Bingxuan looked at the person coming up and down. He was wearing a fancy suit that covered his strong and burly figure, with dark skin and bright white teeth.
I saw him slowly walking towards her, stopping a step in front of her, looking down at her wildly, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips.
"I thought Mu Ziluo's princess was so beautiful, but it was nothing more than that."
Compared to the beauties in his harem, they are really far behind.
Standing up slowly, Wu Bingxuan smiled coldly, turned and left.
The big black palm suddenly pulled her away, and the man pulled her hard into his arms, "You have such a bad temper. Sooner or later you will be divorced."
"Br0br!" A cold light flashed in his dark eyes, and Wu Bingxuan glared at him with a gloomy face.