Chapter 1311: Ok, wait for you to come back.

"..." Xiao Yu escaped the hand of Jing Yue's chaos, slightly bent over and buried himself in the neck of Jing Yue, and fell a shallow kiss on the skin of Jing Yue, itching feeling, let Jing Yuechao Hidden on one side.
"Xiao Yu, don't make trouble." Jing Yue's body was held tighter by Xiao Yu, tightly holding it, and breathing smoothly, a pair of sleepers.
"I really hate the guy, obviously said that I want to talk to me, I fell asleep." Jing Yue's words are complaining, but the face is a faint smile, reaching back and holding Xiao Yu slowly closed his eyes. .
It’s been three days in this Prince’s house until the arrival of the dance festival.
This dance festival is not only the lively atmosphere of the palace, but also the excitement outside the palace. Jing Yue and Xiao Yu sit on the sedan of the palace, and the ear hears the upload of the street. A variety of sounds.
Jingyue with a silk cap, the whole body is covered with a veil and a skirt, which gives a very mysterious feeling at a glance. Jing Yue Xiao Yu is dressed in a black robes and a black mask. They all exude a breath of life.
Qing Ge and the penalty of two people were also put on formal attire, because they could not bring a sword into the palace. At this time, all five people came to the Seibu Royal Palace with empty hands.
Jingyue has always been dissatisfied with the palace. It was not happy at the time of Dongqing. At this time, Xiwu couldn’t afford to like it. After a casual look, he turned his head and quietly followed Xiao Yu’s back. Did not speak.
In the palace, people come and go, and it’s obviously a lot of friends in the circle of the night and Xiang Yuzhi. Xiao Yu and Jing Yue are just looking for a place to sit at the end. speak.
The Emperor of Seibu has already appeared to be a bit old, and the hair mixed with white hair has made Jingyue look back and regained his gaze.
The dinner was very lively, and all kinds of dances came out in an endless stream. Jing Yue and Xiao Yu were both dazzling. This dance is really worthy of the name of fighting dance. The dance of Seibu is not only for women but also for men. The same is the front dance.
Looking at the dances of those people on the high platform, Jingyue looked very serious. In the noisy lobby, after the West Wu emperor was unwell and left, the Prince presided over the overall situation. The meaning.
"Is it alright?" Jing Yue was doing nothing when he was playing with his hands, he heard a question from the top of his head, Jing Yue heard the words and looked up.
"Very good." Xiao Yu looked at Wei Ling in front of them indifferently, faintly watching Wei Ling said very plainly.
"His Royal Highness Prince!" Just when Wei Ling still wanted to say something, there was a call of voice from there, and Wei Ling’s brow was slightly wrinkled. He looked at Xiao Yu and Jing Yue with a deep gaze, and finally turned and left.
The Prince of Seibu, will still be the focus of everyone's attention at this banquet. If you stay in Xiaoyu and Jingyue for a long time, it will naturally cause people's doubts, so Wei Ling does not have too much to wait. .
"Moon, I went to Wuzhi with the punishment." After half a tour of the wine, Xiao Yu leaned over and leaned over and said to Jing Yue.
"Well, wait for you to come back." Jing Yue looked up at Xiao Yu and looked at Xiao Yu's words with a slight smile. On this noisy palace feast, Xiao Yu and the penalty were gone, and Qing Ge was with Falling together, everyone talked with each other.