Chapter 352 Hug is polite
Chapter 352 Hug is polite
Perhaps Murong Yanhui's words evoked Yu Qingli's bad memories from her previous life, causing the blush on her face to quickly fade away. Her face suddenly became as pale as paper, but her eyes were bright and cold, filled with boundless hatred.
Murong Yanhui disliked Yu Qingli like this. He subconsciously reached out to hold Yu Qingli's hand, but she pushed him away and sat down at the table. "Little uncle, just watch the show."
Murong Yanhui did not force her. He knew that with Yu Qingli's personality, if she didn't speak on her own initiative, she might not listen to him even if he forced her. What's more, she came to Anle Palace on her own initiative that day, which was already the best answer he had given her. What he had to do now was to stay by her side well.
Yu Qingli shifted her gaze to the center of the stage downstairs. Watching the performances that were already so familiar to her, she calmed herself down a little.
As soon as I turned my head, I fell into a pair of deep eyes.
Yes, she is no longer the eldest daughter of the Yu family who was at the mercy of others, nor is she the ignorant girl who was foolishly in love with a scumbag. If that is the case, what is there for her to be uneasy about now?
While Yu Qingli was watching the performance on the stage, a pair of gem-like eyes in the opposite room were staring at Yu Qingli's face with a slightly excited expression.
Yu Qingli felt the other party's gaze and was a little displeased. She looked up and saw the blue-eyed man in the box opposite. His facial features were very handsome, a kind of profoundness different from those in the Central Plains. They were three-dimensional like a work of art, and the deep contours made his expression richer. His golden hair was shining. Such a person seemed like a natural luminous body, and people could almost see him at a glance.
Yu Qingli frowned slightly, vaguely guessing the identity of this person, but did not want to have anything to do with him.
Murong Yanhui obviously also felt the gaze from the opposite side. No matter what the other party's purpose was, such a direct stare made him alert. At this time, Murong Yanhui was like a lion king who was eager to confirm his territory, and he held a hostile attitude towards any male who invaded his territory.
A cold glance at them made the other person stunned for a moment, but soon, the man forced a kind smile, as if trying to show goodwill to Yu Qingli and the others.
Yu Qingli turned her head away without any interest. Seeing this, Murong Yan gave her a smug smile.
The blue-eyed man wasn't angry, but he quickly disappeared from the box opposite. Murong Yanhui was a little surprised and said, "What a bummer! I thought we had a formidable opponent, but he turned out to be so vulnerable."
Yu Qingli couldn't help but find it funny that he looked like a smug villain. This man's temperament was sometimes hard to figure out. Like now, he looked just like a child fighting for a toy with someone else.
The performance has begun. On the huge stage, several dancers are either kneeling or standing, wearing the same ghost mask on their faces and a seductive white veil. Coupled with those amazing movements, the whole performance is so exciting.
Even Yu Qingli was deeply moved. Qu Linlang was truly amazing. In just a few days, she had already made the dance "Mountain Ghost" so attractive. It was no exaggeration to call her a business genius. It was a pity that such a woman was buried in this mundane world.
One can’t help but feel that it’s like a pearl covered in dust!
Murong Yanhui's attention was also attracted by the performance. Such a special performance was really unique. It seemed that the choreographer really put in a lot of effort.
His admiring gaze was cast on the woman beside him without hesitation. Murong Yanhui never hesitated to express his appreciation for Yu Qingli, just because she deserved it!
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
The door of the box was suddenly knocked, interrupting the warm time of the two people in the room. Xiluo went forward to open the door, but suddenly saw several men of foreign race, who were the men in the box just now.
The leading man had blond hair and blue eyes, and was tall and sturdy. When he saw Xiluo, his eyes lit up and he rushed towards Xiluo and hugged her. Xiluo was shocked and her pretty face turned cold. She moved her feet without making a sound, leaving the other party empty-handed!
"You, Kung Fu, are good!"
The other party's slightly unfamiliar words were clearly filled with praise, leaving the people present stunned.
When the other party saw Xiluo move aside, he actually opened his arms and went straight towards Yu Qingli, but a figure faster than him stood in front of Yu Qingli, so the person hugged Canghe and the most romantic His Royal Highness Prince Yan.
Murong Yanhui's eyes twitched, and he looked at the newcomer with a somewhat unfriendly expression. The previous cynicism was no longer there, and there was only a bone-chilling chill and majesty. The royal aura that was released invisibly made the newcomer quickly let go of him and took two steps back.
"Sir, is the hug still satisfying?"
Murong Yanhui raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes full of anger. If he hadn't stopped this barbarian quickly just now, wouldn't Lili be taken advantage of by him?
The blue-eyed man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Satisfied! Very satisfied!"
"Unfortunately, I am deeply dissatisfied. Who are you? How dare you intrude into someone else's box without permission and even behave so unreasonably? Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
It was unclear whether the blue-eyed man understood Murong Yanhui's words. He glanced at Yu Qingli and Xiluo, then gestured and said, "Beauty, I like you. Hug me..."
Murong Yanhui's face suddenly turned pale, and Yu Qingli's expression was not good either. Xiluo, who was standing in front of the blue-eyed man, was even more excited. She drew the sword at her waist and suddenly blocked the man, as if she would not be polite if he took another step forward.
Who would have thought that the other party was not afraid at all, but instead reached out and held Xiluo's hand, and quickly kissed the back of her hand. Xiluo was so surprised that the sword in her hand almost fell down, but then she reacted and stabbed the man with the sword without hesitation.
The person who came was obviously a little flustered. In a hurry, he mumbled something and the atmosphere became tense.
Xiluo was both ashamed and angry. She had never been treated so frivolously in her life. Her eyes suddenly turned cold and filled with murderous intent. The blue-eyed man was still confused, but the other man next to him reacted first and pulled him behind him, avoiding Xiluo's attack.
Seeing the two sides fighting, Yu Qingli sighed inwardly, this is bad! I was reluctant to have anything to do with this man, but now I'm afraid I can't escape. However, this man's unruly behavior is indeed infuriating.
When Xiluo saw that the man had come with help, he couldn't help but become more annoyed and his attacks became more fierce, making the blue-eyed man startled and retreat from time to time.
However, the servant's kung fu was really good. He took on Xiluo's continuous attacks without any weakness. Even Murong Yanhui's eyes showed an eagerness to try. It was really surprising that a foreigner could have such good kung fu.
"Master, I'll try!"
A dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Murong Yanhui, bowed his head and asked for orders. Except for the foreigners, no one else present was surprised.
Yu Qingli seemed to have gotten used to the way this person appeared, but she was a little curious. She looked at Murong Yanhui with an inquiring look, but found that it didn't seem to be what Murong Yanhui meant.
So, this secret guard took the initiative to help?
A hint of amusement shone in Yu Qingli's eyes. Was he here to fight the other expert, or was he here to see Xiluo being flirted with? In fact, she was more inclined to the latter. She had never expected that this cold and aloof girl beside her would also start to have feelings for him.
Changkong was not in a hurry to fight with the tall man on the other side. He just raised his sword to stabilize Xiluo, who was already at a disadvantage. With a push of his internal energy, Xiluo was easily pushed aside, while Changkong himself was exposed to the opponent's attack.
Xiluo's heart moved, and before he could utter "be careful", Changkong had already avoided the opponent's attack like a dragon. The situation that followed was one-sided. Changkong was agile and used his flexible body to quickly defeat the enemy and control several of the opponent's guards.
The man who had flirted with Xiluo was dragged in front of Xiluo by Changkong, "Apologize!"
The man was a little confused. He blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at the sky. Then he looked at Murong Yanhui and Xiluo one by one, and finally his gaze fell on Yu Qingli, who had not spoken a word.
"What, for?"
Looking at the man's bewildered face, Changkong seemed to be getting more and more annoyed. Although his wooden face remained expressionless, the movements of his hands betrayed his emotions. He directly pinned the man down and said the same two words, "Apologize!"
Yu Qingli glanced at Murong Yanhui upon seeing this. The identity of the blue-eyed man in front of her was no longer a secret. If things got out of hand, it would be difficult to handle. Murong Yanhui shrugged, but had no intention of stopping him. For a foreigner to be so arrogant seemed like he was being treated like a nobody!
Yu Qingli didn't know what Murong Yanhui was thinking. She only knew that she couldn't make a big deal out of it now, otherwise when it came to the emperor, everything would turn black. Moreover, she went out with Murong Yanhui.
It was Xiluo who first saw through Yu Qingli's thoughts and stepped forward to stop Changkong's actions. "Forget it, just think of it as a dog bite!"
Yu Qingli burst out laughing. This Xiluo was quite open-minded.
As Xiluo spoke, he glared coldly at the blue-eyed man. The other man still had an innocent look on his face, and it was unclear what he was talking about.
"It seems that there is some misunderstanding between you guys?"
Just when the situation was getting a little out of control, a graceful figure came into everyone's sight. She moved like a willow swaying in the wind, and spoke like an oriole emerging from the valley. She was elegant yet capable. Who else could it be but Qu Linlang?
She walked directly to the blue-eyed man, bowed gracefully, and then extended her hand, allowing him to kiss it. She smiled and explained, "Hugging and kissing hands are Persian etiquette. You all were a little too nervous just now."
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