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A small red sedan chair emerged from a corner of the venue, and was carried by four strong men in white clothes. The thin veil was fluttering in the spring breeze, and a figure was faintly visible sitting inside. I have to say, such a The way of appearance focused everyone's attention, they were very curious, who is sitting inside?

The sedan chair stopped in the center, four strong men lowered the sedan chair, and the music began to play.

The person behind the faintly visible veil raised his hands and stretched out the veil of the car door. They were a pair of beautiful hands, as white as jade, and the slender fingers had a fragile beauty. Under the sunlight, there was a faint brilliance , These are a pair of women's hands. Just such a pair of hands can make people think of what kind of peerless beauty it is, and they also look forward to the woman in the sedan chair showing her appearance.

Fingers swayed with the soothing music at the opening, like flowers blooming in the void and swaying with the wind. The two men in front of the sedan chair opened the veil one from the left and the other from the right. Many unsteady kings could not help but straighten their bodies , Want to see clearly what the person in the sedan chair looks like?

The woman came out of the sedan chair, but her face was covered with a layer of red veil, which made it difficult for people to see her face clearly, but it did not disappoint, on the contrary, she looked forward to it even more.

With an exquisite figure, wearing a hot red dance dress, her red hair stood up high, and her hair followed her movements in a charming arc.

The body dances with the music, and the accessories on the head, wrists, and dance skirts make crisp sounds, blending tacitly with the rhythm of the music.

The twisted waist makes people want to hold it in their hands, even if they can't see clearly, those charming almond eyes make people's heart flutter, they are a pair of soul-stirring eyes.

Blinking his eyes, twisting his waist, just such a movement, a man without concentration couldn't help swallowing.

The woman finally tore off the tulle from her face and saw her appearance clearly. Many people even forgot to breathe and stared blankly at this woman.

I saw this woman's skin was as smooth as snow, and there was a natural flair between her eyes and eyebrows. The hooked man felt itchy in his heart, his red mouth slightly opened and smiled. The makeup on his face was not heavy, but shallow, but such a shallow The light makeup didn't make her clean up, but made her more beautiful.

She is very beautiful, enchanting and seductive. This is the most impulsive type of man. She is unparalleled in beauty. She is dressed in red like a flame, like a bright red peony in full bloom. Her dance is a kind of charm. It's so flattering that it makes people feel weak all over, and just indulge in it.

"It's really beautiful." Kuang Di admitted that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and he really wanted to bring this woman into the harem.

When Qing Cang saw this woman, he was just a little stunned. This woman is very beautiful, but he has seen more beautiful people. Compared with that person, this woman's beauty belongs to mortals.

"I didn't expect Fuguo to have such stunning beauty." Kuang Di rubbed his chin.For an ambitious king, women are definitely not the most important thing, but as a high-ranking man, he also wants to have the most beautiful woman by his side, "In my opinion, this woman can be called the most beautiful woman in the world. "Kuang Di came to a conclusion.

"No." Qing Cang spoke out the words of objection.

"What?" Kuang Di withdrew his gaze from the woman, and after giving Qing Cang a little peripheral vision, he went to look at the woman dancing like a raging fire in the center of the arena.

"She is not the most beautiful in the world." Qing Cang said.

After listening to Kuang Di, he turned his eyes from the woman to Qing Cang, "Why not?" Such a beauty can't be called the most beautiful in the world, and he couldn't even imagine what it would be like to be more beautiful than this woman, or in other words, that kind of beauty exist?

"I've seen someone more beautiful than her." Although he absolutely didn't like what the man said about his beauty, there was nothing else that could represent his intuitive feeling other than beauty.

"Liar." At this moment, Kuang Di was very unbelievable.

"Really." Qing Cang was very serious.

"Significant country?" Kuang Di asked.

"Yes." Qing Cang nodded slightly.

"Why is this so?" Kuang Di suddenly felt very sad, regardless of financial resources, why now even the beauties who kill the country are not as good as Xian Guo.

Qing Cang was not looking at the dancing woman, she was too charming, he didn't like Yan Shi Mei Xing's dance, it wasn't that he was prudish, but he really didn't like it, moreover, it was not a good idea to tune this kind of dance on such a formal and solemn occasion Does it seem frivolous?

Qingcang still knows a little about the bad way of life of King Fuguoli before he became king, but isn't it inappropriate to bring this style of life to such a solemn occasion?

Qing Cang looked at Kuang Di's battered appearance, and felt a subtle sense of accomplishment in his heart again.

"Tell me, what kind of beauty is that?" Kuang Di couldn't think of that kind of beauty, so he asked Qing Cang directly.

Qingcang thought for a while, then said. "It's as cold as the moon at night, like a dream in the twilight." Such poetic words came from Qing Cang's mouth.

Kuang Di thinks he doesn't have that kind of imagination, although Qing Cang said it beautifully, but he figured it out.

"Can you be more specific?" Kuang Di asked.

"Silver hair is like flowing moonlight" Qing Cang said according to Kuang Di's request.

kindness.Silver hair, like moonlight, is really a cool and beautiful color.

"Ice blue eyes, at first glance one would think they were gray."

Well, the eyes are this color.

"The complexion is like jade, and the eyebrows are like Dai."

Well, you can imagine that kind of beauty.

"The lips are pink, like flower petals."

Well, what a delicate color.

"The beauty of this woman is the beauty of mortals. Liao's beauty is the talent of a fairy that cannot be described with words. Because of the difference in aesthetics, many people will not think that this woman is the most beautiful, but Liao's beauty, no matter your aesthetics No matter how many beauties of different types stand in front of you, you will only think that he is the most beautiful."

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I still can't imagine it, but Qing Cang's description can already outline a rough image in Kuang Di's heart, but what he outlines is the image of a woman.

"Would she be a member of your harem?" Kuang Di suddenly asked Qing Cang with ambiguous tolerance, such a beauty, as the king of the kingdom, Qing Cang would not refuse to accept it.Otherwise, he would really doubt whether Qing Cang is a normal man.

Qing Cang took a look at Kuang Di, unable to maintain Kuang Di's ambiguous smile, "I'm just asking, and I will never hit her up." He thought that Qing Cang was unhappy because a man hit his woman. Looking at himself with such strange eyes, Kuang Di quickly explained.

"Liao is a man." Qing Cang said.

"Oh, so it's a man." Kuang Di nodded, turned his head and continued to watch the singing and dancing, then immediately turned his head and looked at Qing Cang with wide eyes. "Male?" Did he hear wrongly?

"En." Qing Cang nodded.

The imagination of a peerless beauty that Kuang Di had drawn in his heart collapsed.

"Liao is very beautiful, he is the most suitable person to be called the most beautiful person in the world." Because of Qing Cang's words, Su Yeliao was honorably crowned the title of the world's most beautiful woman, and after that, Kuang Di saw When it came to Su Yeliao, I had to say that Qing Cang was right, and this title was officially implemented on Su Yeliao, even though Su Yeliao himself absolutely didn't like this title.

Kuang Di felt that he had been hit again, he wanted comfort, it was impossible for him to seek comfort from Qing Cang who had hit him, at this moment, how much he missed everything about killing the country, the warmth of the woman in his harem Hugs, that guy Luan's behavior of grabbing wine, those pedantic people pedantic everything.

Regardless of the dejected Kuangdi, Qing Cang focused on the venue, because the music stopped, and this was the last moment.

Kuang Di also cheered up when the last syllable of the music disappeared, looked at the venue indifferently, and his spirit began to tense.

The peerless beauty in red finished her last move. After the music stopped, she stood up again and knelt down in the direction of King Fuguo Li, with her forehead touching the ground, which made people feel that almost pious attitude.

At this moment, Qing Cang unexpectedly felt a holy aura from this seductive woman.

"My lord," the woman's voice was soft and sweet, just like her appearance, it had a bone-crunching charm, but for some reason, such a voice gave people a pious feeling. It feels that when calling the king of the floating country, people will feel the kind of respect in her heart. "Congratulations on your ascension to the throne."

After finishing speaking, the woman raised her head, the smile on her face was a kind of determination, a kind of firmness, which made Qingcang feel something faintly, but he didn't grasp the fleeting feeling.

"I am very happy when I am with Wang." The woman's smile has a sense of satisfaction and happiness. This woman loves Xian Wang. "I love you, my king."

King Li of the Fu Kingdom was not moved by the woman's words, but there was disdain and disgust in his eyes. The woman saw it, but she was not sad.

"I know I don't deserve your love." The woman's smile is not sad, because she understands that is the truth, how can she be worthy of the noble king, "But I still love you, even if you don't love me, I still love you .For you, I can give my life." The woman said very sweetly.

The woman stood up and stretched out her hand, the red dress fluttered in the wind, as if she was determined to exhaust all energy and burnt out, "Let me pave the way for your domination of the world."

The woman's resolute words were not understood by those who didn't know at the first moment. Except for the people in Fuguo, only Qing Cang and Kuangdi understood after the woman finished speaking that Fuguo was about to attack.

At the first moment, the two became alert.

"I'm at the price of my life," the woman spun seductively just now, and a little bit of starlight appeared where her fingers gracefully slid, "seal the power of all kings except King Li." The woman said so in the center of the venue, and the voice spread In everyone's ears, bits of starlight shattered.

The author has something to say: Wuzuo will have surgery tomorrow, rest early today, and will update when Wuzuo recovers