The radiance in his eyes was flowing, and he was actually frowning at Xiao Shuiyue.

Beside him, the second prince of the Dongyuan Empire who was crowned king at a young age, His Highness Prince Ning, Dongfang Liyuan, looked a little lazy.

He has straight eyebrows, narrowed phoenix eyes, and a delicate and picturesque outline. He is wearing a black gown that is fluttering gently in the wind. He is holding a green wine glass in his hand, shaking it leisurely, and is full of evil charm in his coldness.

He was obviously not interested in Xiao Shuiyue's dancing, and looked at those who praised Xiao Shuiyue's talent and appearance casually.

The reactions of all the noble ministers were caught in his eyes. He smiled slowly, raised his head, and drank the wine in the glass.

Sometimes people should not be too pushy. Xiao Shuiyue was originally a martial arts prodigy, but today, he danced in front of many people.

Oh, those who admire her dancing are just like her, they have no brains.

He put down his wine glass and was about to take a nap when a discordant noise suddenly came from the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The noise became louder and louder, and soon everyone, including Prince Dongfang Chen, turned to look at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Under the golden light that filled the sky, Le Sang's cold and ice-like figure was slowly walking towards several minions who wanted to intercept her but did not dare to.

Her ugly face, thin body, and cold aura of being arrogant and contemptuous of everyone are really inconsistent with her.

Prince Dongfang Chen and many powerful ministers quickly looked away. The Prime Minister's Mansion was poorly guarded, and a beggar slipped in from the back door. There was nothing interesting to see.

Dongfang Liyuan's eyes lit up and he stared at Le Sang with interest.

There is such an amazing aura coming out of such a seemingly vulnerable body. This little girl is quite interesting.

"Prime Minister, the eldest lady...the eldest lady is here..." Prime Minister Xiao was sitting not far from Dongfang Liyuan, so the panicked report from his subordinates was clearly heard in his ears.

Miss?

Dongfang Liyuan's eyes flashed, could this little girl be the good-for-nothing young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion who is worse than a concubine?

Seeing her is better than seeing her. Just by looking at her clothes, you can tell how shabby her life is.

Just trash... wouldn't have such a strong aura.

Lifting the wine glass and sniffing it gently, Dongfang Liyuan had a vague smile in his eyes. Xiao Shuiyue's birthday, the Prime Minister's Mansion, was really boring. Now, it finally seems interesting.

The wind and clouds moved, and Xiao Shuiyue on the stage was still twisting hard.

The news that Le Sang came to the front yard reached the ears of everyone in the Xiao family extremely quickly. The whole family became nervous, and the expression of Xiao Shuiyue's mother, Zhao Ruyi, changed drastically.

Isn't that good-for-nothing, that good-for-nothing dead? She watched her die with her own eyes. Why is he here in the front hall at this moment?

The drum beat became louder and Xiao Shuiyue's dance steps gradually became unsmooth. Prince Dongfang Chen gradually lost interest and simply turned his head to look at the increasingly lively back door of Xiao's house.

Le Sang held a peach branch tightly with her fingers, and her cold eyes stared calmly at Xiao Shuiyue on the stage. Ignoring the many people surrounding her, she approached the stage step by step.

"You... this is not the place you should be. Go back to Beiyuan." The butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion was lean and lean. Relying on his noble status among the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he boldly stopped him.
Chapter completed!