Chapter 734: : Banquet

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The castle is majestic, majestic, and mysterious. There are dense woods on both sides of the road. In front of it is a large open grass field full of flowers, just like a fairyland.
I heard that the castle was given to his fiancee by the island owner.
The guards are tight here, and every fifty steps there are guards with guns.
Mu Sihan followed the band where Ziyan was, and entered the castle together.
The castle is extremely gorgeous, with empty halls, gilded roofs, and huge chandeliers, all highlighting luxury and brilliance.
But these are no surprise to Mousskan.
As the S national reserve monarch, he has seen noble and noble scenes.
His thoughts are all on the fiancee of the island owner who has not yet appeared.
"Brother Si Han, you can all the tunes? You can't make any mistakes later!" Zi Yan whispered to Mu Sihan, she didn't know the true identity of Mu Sihan, after all, when she was separated from Lan Yan, Mu Sihan Before returning to the royal family, "Even if you see the person you want to meet, you can't be impulsive, otherwise our entire band will ..."
Ziyan didn't finish the words, but could the astute Mu Sihan not understand her meaning, nodded his head quietly, and murmured quietly.
The banquet had not yet begun, and the gorgeously-dressed living room had already arrived.
Mu Sihan was sitting at the corner of the stage with the band. He was wearing a black tuxedo like them, combing his back. Ziyan was afraid that he would be too eye-catching, and arranged for him to sit in the corner.
The hall gradually became lively, and men and women were carrying red wine, talking elegantly, and a high society scene.
The most glamorous banquet hall is the most beautiful woman. The noble ladies, international movie stars, ladies and gentlemen are all dressed up, secretly fighting for beauty, wanting to overpower the crowd.
Several celebrities stood in the corner chatting, talking about the island's fiancee, and their tone was full of disdain and contempt.
"That woman has never shown her true face in front of others, but she is said to be as beautiful as she is, and she doesn't know what it looks like? Is it worth the island owner's expense and energy to build this castle for her?
"I heard that there are hundreds of servants in the castle, so I only wait for her. I really envy the dead!"
"She's just a wild girl of unknown origin, but she's too good to be seen by the island owner."
"Actually, a few of us, looks, figures, family background, education, are better than that woman, and I don't know what the island owner thinks of her."
"Perhaps she is private and more open and bold than us, and can comfortably host the island owner in bed!"
Several ladies covered her mouth and laughed softly.
Mu Sihan, who was sitting in the corner with the flute, was somber and colder.
One of the ladies saw Mu Sihan in the corner and shyly pushed the sisters around him, "Look at that, the man who plays the flute is so handsome and good man!"
Although Mu Sihan was wearing the same clothes as the band, his sharp-edged outline, handsome and profound features, and his cold temperament made him look like a luminous body, which could attract people's attention no matter where he was.
Zi Yan saw several ladies, and from time to time she glanced at Mu Sihan. She frowned, stood up, and walked to him, pretending to be intimate.
The ladies thought that Ziyan was Mu Sihan's girlfriend, and they left in a sudden.
Ziyan squatted in front of Mu Sihan and whispered, "Si Han, your face is so outstanding, you need to pay attention to low-key!"
Mu Sihan understood Ziyan's concerns. He nodded. "Rest assured, I won't let your band go wrong."
After about twenty minutes, the banquet officially started.
Today's protagonist, the island owner is here.
Moushan's calmly glanced at the island owner.
It is a young and handsome man in a black suit, stable and stylish. Since his arrival, the eyes of many ladies have projected on him.
After he came to the stage to give his thanks, it was time to dance.
Several daring ladies invited him to the first dance, and he politely refused.
"The first dance of the island owner was to dance with his fiancee, right?"
The man's lips slightly hooked, he patted his hands, Jinbi's brilliant hall, and suddenly the light dimmed.
Later, a white light hit the stairs on the second floor.
Everyone looked up the stairs.
The goal is a slender figure wearing a half-shoulder white fishtail skirt. Under the photo of the light, the skin is as white as sheep fat.
There are very few female guests wearing fishtail skirts at the banquet, because the tailored fabrics are cut like that, and they have very high requirements for sash, thighs, bust, waist, arms, and a little flaw, it will become a joke.
But the woman under the light, she is slender and tall, there should be meat in the place where there is meat, and the place where it is warped is quite slender, the thin place is slender, and the proportion is excellent. Sexy.
The skirt is made of organza. Like a spray, the folds are undulating with the steps, giving people a mood of step by step lotus.
A small volume of long hair was gathered together and scattered on the side of the shoulder, with fringe left on his forehead. A veil was still on his face, showing only a pair of black and white eyes.
Although there is no way to see her looks clearly, the elegant and moving temperament emanating from her body, unconsciously, makes her feel beautiful.
The band played gentle music, while Ziyan played the piano, he looked at Moushan in the corner.
When she realized that he was playing the flute seriously, she didn't take it easy, so she felt relieved.
As far as she knows, the island owner's temperament is somewhat uncertain, especially in the treatment of his fiancee. If anyone dares to stab his woman, he will kill that person.
Ziyan didn't know why Mu Sihan had to venture in to see the island's fiancee, but she didn't want him to be in trouble.
The woman on the stairs, walking gracefully, slowly walked down.
There was no trace of discomfort and confusion, as if already used to such gorgeous scenes.
The island owner walked to the entrance of the staircase and stretched out his slender big hand. She bent her eyebrows, and handed the small hand in white lace-silk gloves to his palm.
The man led her to the middle of the hall.
The orchestra conductor received instructions and raised his baton high, a cheerful dance music, ringing all around.
In the hall, the protagonist began to dance tonight, and other guests also led their female partners to dance around the protagonist.
Moushan sat in the corner, playing the flute with the band, and staring at the pair of men and women who seemed to be well-connected.
She wore a veil, and he couldn't see her. However, the blood of his whole body was flowing turbulently.
The inexplicable feeling, like the tide, is menacing!
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