"Huanhuan is here?" Ye Weishang spoke excitedly.

I was still leaning on the soft couch just now, and suddenly I became energetic.

Put down the wine bottle in his hand and couldn't wait to look out of the hall.

Soon, a beautiful figure in pink clothes walked into the hall happily.

Even though the woman's face was covered with a veil covering her face, her graceful figure and her charming body could not be concealed.

The moment she entered the hall, the silk and bamboo and singing and dancing in the hall suddenly stopped for a moment.

Everyone looked at her and was stunned.

Jun Chenghuan grew lotus step by step, slowly came to the center of the hall, stood still, "The King."

At this time, the main hall, as you see, was filled with debauchery.

Smelling the smell of wine and rouge, Jun Chenghuan couldn't help frowning. She didn't like this kind of breath of delicacy, even if she was acting.

"Huanhuan, come!"

Ye Weishang got up, raised his feet and came to Jun Chenghuan eagerly, and tied her fingers, "Huanhuan, you are finally here, the Lone King has been waiting for you for a long time."

Finally, he pressed his ear against her, "So many pairs of eyes are staring at me, don't move."

"What should I do, I know." Jun Chenghuan said coldly.

"That's good, that's good." Ye Weishang said as he held her slender waist unscrupulously.

Jun Chenghuan frowned and endured it.

Ye Weishang brought Jun Chenghuan to the throne and poured wine for her personally, "Huanhuan, come, you and I will drink tonight."

After Jun Chenghuan took the wine bottle, he whispered: "Don't worry, this is water, not wine."

Jun Chenghuan drank it all in one sip and said lightly, "Singing and dancing to peace, the sound of delicacy..."

"Don't Huanhuan like it?" Ye Weishang said and threw a charming look at her.

This secret autumn incident did not fascinate Jun Chenghuan, but instead made the dancer fascinated.

"thump!"

One of them was just watching Ye Weishang, forgot the dance steps under his feet, accidentally stepped on the hem of his skirt under his feet, and threw himself into a dog's sucking.

Ye Weishang frowned immediately, "Ugly and stupid, get out!"

"The King..."

"Didn't you see the Lone King drinking with Huanmei? You guys are still afraid of being disappointed here?"

"Go down!" Yi Ming raised his hand.

The dancers in the hall reluctantly glanced at Jun Chenghuan who was leaning against Ye Weishang's arms and reluctantly left the hall.

"Huanhuan, come, let's continue..."

Jun Chenghuan glanced silently at the palace maid who was playing the debauchery and spoke in a low voice, "Acting should be done in time, it's almost done."

"It's just my word to ask them to retreat, just..."

Ye Weishang said meaningfully and looked at her, "You have entered the palace and have not done anything yet."

Jun Chenghuan subconsciously frowned, hesitated for a long time, but still said nothing.

With her cold temperament, she couldn't say anything charming and seductive.

"Forget it, I don't make things difficult for you, but I have to do what I should do, right?"

Jun Chenghuan bit his lip and leaned himself against the man's chest.

Ye Weishang took the opportunity to hold her into his arms, and a bright smile was in his eyes.

How could her little cat escape from the palm of his fox?

At this speed, she could quickly walk to his gentle country step by step.

"Ye Weishang, have you hugged enough?" Jun Chenghuan's face was slightly dark.

This man actually picked him up endlessly!

Ye Weishang stopped when he saw the good news and smiled, "Huamei doesn't like the songs you play, please step back, step back!"
Chapter completed!