Chapter 773: Eat, don’t waste (2 more)

When she got what she wanted, Mu Qingge's lips twitched, she held up the wine glass in front of her table, respected it from a distance, smiled and said to everyone: "After that, just You have to rely on you to perform your duties properly during the absence of the king. There is only one heart. Just concentrate on what you should do. Let go of the things you shouldn’t do or think about. Just let it go. With one mind and two uses, it's easy to get into trouble.
After all, she raised her hand chicly and drank the drink cleanly.
"Tsk tut~! The wine in this Demon Territory is not necessarily so good! Mu Qingge curled the corners of his lips, feeling very disgusted in his heart.
‘So handsome! ’
"The princess is so handsome!"
She didn't know that her unrestrained and atmospheric movements moved the heartstrings of those dancers.
Who made them the only people in the temple who could see Mu Qingge's appearance? Even Gu Ya and Gu Ye stood upright around Mu Qingge, unable to see her face.
There is something in Mu Qingge's words, so that after listening to them, the thoughts in their hearts are full.
They want to refute, but they don't know how to refute. Because, literally, their princess is just reminding them to be serious and attentive.
In desperation, they had no choice but to hold their own wine glasses and drank the wine.
Of course, but I don’t know the taste.
With clear eyes, looking around for a week, Mu Qingge sneered in her heart.
This should be beaten, already beaten almost. Those who expressed their views also expressed their views. At least, during this period of time, all people have to puck her tails and behave carefully, and will no longer be blatantly trying to beat Demon as before.
Mu Qingge sighed in his heart, and the situation in Demon Domain was temporarily stabilized.
As long as Si Mo comes back in time, nothing will happen. If he still hasn't returned, there is no trace. In one or two years, where will she go to find a demon prince? At that time, I am afraid she will have a hard time controlling the situation.
Only two days after entering the Demon Territory, these successive temptations and suppressions were all resolved by her. However, her mood was not relaxed, because she had not heard from Si Mo.
Mu Qingge's eyes were a little sad, and he asked in his heart more than once, ‘Amo, where did you go? Why not come back? What happened to you? ’
Suddenly, Mu Qingge was a little sad, she picked up her wine glass and drank the bitter wine in the glass silently.
When the wine enters the sorrow, the sorrow is even worse.
She drank the wine of the Demon Realm, but she didn't know the taste, and she didn't know where her mind drifted.
At the banquet, there was silence.
With Mu Qingge's momentum crushed before, at this moment, people who are oral or convinced can only maintain a silent attitude and sit quietly.
After a while, Mu Qingge recovered from his thoughts, and also noticed the abnormal quietness of the banquet.
She lifted up a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, sweeping the fuzzy figure behind the veil. Suddenly laughed: "Since the wine and food are all ready, you don't want to waste it. You should eat, drink, and have fun."
What the hell!
Hearing Mu Qingge's words, more than 20 people wanted to vomit blood.
Who said just now that the king is missing, shouldn't they just think about eating and drinking and worrying about the monarch?
Now, she said again that she should eat, drink, and have fun.
It seems that Mu Qingge himself also noticed something wrong with what he said. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she found a good reason for herself. "This princess is adhering to the principle of no waste."
"Puff!" Lingjiu smiled very shamelessly.
A faint smile appeared in the eyes of Halberd, Qingyan and Qingze.
This princess...
They like!
No matter what other people think at the moment, Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at the dancer who had been kneeling outside the hall for a long time, and said: "Come in, show off your dance skills, and let all the adults appreciate it."
When it was finally their turn to play, the dancers were filled with joy, twisting their moving waists and entering the hall.
Of course, the officials who were blocked by the veil were infinitely aggrieved in their hearts.
'Pooh! enjoy? How to appreciate, they can't see anything except for the fuzzy shadows! ’
The people who were depressed in their hearts, but who had already experienced the princess's eloquence, did not dare to say anything at this moment, they could only drank dull wine and listened to palace music.
In the whole hall, only Mu Qingge, Gu Ya and Gu Ye can see the dancing girls singing and dancing clearly.
The dancers are dressed in black veil, with graceful and enchanting posture, and their delicate skin is faintly looming under the black veil. Their hair was also high up, embellished with gold ornaments, and petals dotted between their eyebrows, making them even more coquettish.
Mu Qingge admired the song and dance of this magic domain with relish, trying hard to get out of his worries about Si Mo.
Her attention made the dancers twist harder, and the charming eyes kept floating towards her.
Guya and Guye looked at each other, feeling a little speechless.
‘Are these women’s eyes cramped? Why are they all looking in the direction of the princess? ’Guya asked Gu Ye through a voice transmission.
Gu Ye's lips twitched fiercely, silently transmitting, ‘how do you think the princess is charming? ’
Guya stared, and replied: ‘Nonsense! If the charm is not enough, the king will fall into it, can Ladu not come back? ’
"Then what's so strange about you now?" Gu Ye gave him a roll of eyes.
Guya was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't believe it, ‘but these people are women! female! ’
"What about women? Did you forget the princess of Qin? Gu Ye glanced at him lightly, with some contempt in his eyes.
"..." Guya was blocked and couldn't speak. In the end, he could only hold back, ‘but at that time, Sir Alex was dressed in men’s clothing. Now, she has returned to women's clothing, and she is still a princess. Are these dancers eating the guts of the bear? Dare to seduce the king's woman! ’
Lonely night said calmly, ‘it can only be said that the little Lord’s charm is extraordinary, whether it is a man or a woman, he can make people admire. ’
Guya looked at him in horror. After a while, he took a deep breath and said to Gu Ye, ‘I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to the king. ’
Gu Ye said in the same way, ‘Yes! Not only to guard against the coveting of men, but also to guard against Xiao Xiang of women. Suffering, the king is on! ’
The two looked at each other silently, and each looked back.
Mu Qingge didn't notice the teasing eyes of the magic palace dancers. She was watching the graceful singing and dancing intently, but her thoughts gradually drifted away, thinking of Si Mo...
At the same time, a group of people walked slowly beside the swamp in the Taikoo Zongyuan, which is thousands of miles away from the Great Wilderness Forbidden City. Behind one of them, dragged a temporary bed made of vines.
On this mop, there was a tall man lying tightly wrapped in silt, and he couldn't see the appearance.
He lay quietly, not angry at all, as if dead.
On his waist, where he was covered by silt, occasionally a dark golden light flashed.
"Is he dead? If he is dead, we will take so much effort to bring a tribe of dead people. If the leader knows about it, we will be scolded to death." The man dragging the bed lowered the vine on his shoulders. , Asked the woman who led the way in front of her with some anxiety.
The woman is tall, plump, full of youth, and her facial features are bright and moving, with a natural wildness.
When she heard the man's words, she turned her head, and the bright facial features were reflected in the man's eyes, leaving him in a daze.
She frowned slightly and said to the man: "How could it be a dead person? I have checked it. He still has a breath, but it's weaker."
"But, we don't know who he is. It's not good to bring him back to the tribe like this? What if he is a bad person?" the man objected.
The girl's eyes fell on the person who was wrapped in silt, and confidently said: "I have a hunch, he is not a bad person!"
"Premonition? Can you believe this thing?" the man murmured.
Seeing the girl glaring at him, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Well, your premonition has always been accurate, right?"
The girl raised her chin in satisfaction and told the man: "Go, let's go back quickly and let my grandfather heal him. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid it will really be dead."
The man nodded, re-hanging the vines on his shoulders recognizing his fate, dragging the people behind him, walking step by step.
Passing by the girl, the girl did not move, but tilted her head to look at the person lying silently, her big eyes curved like crescents, and her mouth muttered curiously, "What would this face under the mud look like? ?"
...
The music is fluttering and the dance is graceful.
In the ancient palace of the Great Desolation, the banquet continued, but it was not as lively as imagined.
Singer Mu Qing played with empty wine glasses, half-squining his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. However, her lazy and evil look makes people reluctant to remove her eyeliner.
The dancers who danced in the hall were filled with countless tenderness and admiration.
Witnessing the power of this new princess personally made them, these little women, couldn't help but admire and fall in love.
At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that they were sitting on the main seat, like the princesses of the king, just like them, they are all women, and they are also the women of the king! They just want to do their best, in exchange for a look in her eyes.
Gu Ya and Gu Ye smiled bitterly in their hearts, and Mu Qingge's charm was beyond their imagination.
Suddenly, they were very grateful. Fortunately, Mu Qingge had hung up all these veils before, blocking the sight of the man in the temple. Otherwise, if there are a few more men who admire the princess, they can apologize when the king returns.
At a banquet, everyone was tasteless, waiting for the end of the banquet.
Suddenly, a demon guard came quickly and rushed directly into the hall, dispelling the dancer who was dancing hard, kneeling in front of Mu Qingge.
In Mu Qingge's half-squinted eyes, the luster flowed, and his body couldn't help leaning forward.
She stared at the kneeling demon guard, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, ‘could it be that I finally got news from Si Mo? ’