Chapter 34 Beauty

And Daniel must have understood that he would not please his father, stopped coughing, and answered carefully.

"The devil's father was angry. Daniel felt good today, so he came to congratulate Mrs. Xibo." He bowed very humbly to Mishu,

"Don't be surprised. Daniel is sick. I hope it won't disapest Mrs. Xiber."

It's not his fault that he is in poor health. Mi Shu raised a love for the weak and quickly responded,

"Where is Lord Beibo, I would like to thank Lord Beibo for paying so much attention to it."

Daniel smiled kindly at the new lady who looked very gentle and kind, and Mishu, who had nothing to do with her gentleness and kindness, responded sincerely to his smile.

In fact, aside from the haggard illness, the facial features of the sixth prince are not bad, with a trace of bookishness. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Since the demon does not like this son, she may get some favorable information from him?

Mishu was still making a small calculation in his heart, unconsciously turned around with the Demon Lord, and then felt the beam of murderous and angry eyes in front of him.

"Mrs. Xibo, this is my spoiled little daughter, and you have seen it." Mo Zunfu turned his head and said harshly to Margaret,

"Margaret, why don't you apologize to Mrs. Xiber quickly?"

How could the unruly lady lower her noble head, but she did not dare to continue to stare at Mi Shu fiercely in front of the Demon Lord, but stubbornly gritted her teeth without saying a word.

Mishu accepted as soon as she saw it, and generously took the initiative to make peace with the seven Adira who wanted to die,

"Seven Adila, there is an old saying in my hometown that if you don't fight, you don't know each other, if you don't know each other, or if I have offended Qi Adila, please don't pay attention to it."

She really doesn't want to offend this unruly and wayward young lady. Originally, her affairs were enough to annoy her and didn't have time to pay attention to her all kinds of difficulties and small actions, but she also knew that even if she lowered her posture, as long as there was one day left in the name of Mrs. Xibo, Lord Xibo's loyal iron The admirer will not let her go easily.

Sure enough, in the face of Mishu's initiative to show her goodwill, Margaret just hummed disdainfully. The demon was so angry that she was about to scold her precious daughter in front of everyone else. Mishu quickly stopped her.

"Lord Demon Lord, Seven Adila is still young, and it is inevitable to be a little wayward, and the future will be long."

On the one hand, Mishu maturely showed her generous and tolerant side. On the other hand, everyone heard that she was reconciled on the surface. In fact, she secretly satirized the seven Adila's wayward and ignorant. In fact, she not only took care of her own face, but also fell into the pit.

In addition, the others present looked at Mrs. Xibo, who suddenly appeared of unknown origin. Except for these bright people who knew at a glance, what made them sigh most was that the demon lord, who had always been supreme and dared not even look up, was so to this female stream. Respect and attach importance to what she said, and even basically obeyed her words, which made the elders who did not even have the courage to interrupt the demon master's words and died for half their lives a little jealousy, and more curious about this mysterious woman.

Is such a boneless, beautiful, gorgeous but not demonic woman actually the legendary savior?

However, the attitude of the demon lord clearly told everyone present that this Mrs. Xibo has no doubt about her status.

Next, the Demon Lord scribbledly introduced the elders, and then sat on his throne. Mishu naturally sat with his "husband" Gasil.

On both sides of the demon master, Xibo and Mishu are on the left, but the right side is empty, and then Dongbo, Nanbo and Beibo, and the seat next to Mishu's table is also empty. It should be the seat of the second Adila who is preparing the congratulatory gift. Seven Adila is still staring fiercely through the empty seat. Mishu.

Mishu ignored her anymore, but thought to herself. From the seat, she could see everyone's status in the magic palace. Who would be the empty seat opposite? Except for the second Adira, who said she was going to surprise her, there be any special guests coming?

Which big man can be above Dongbo, the eldest son of the Demon Lord, and even keep pace with Xibo, the most valued son of the Demon Lord? Why has she never heard Rilla mention that there is such a number one person?

Next, the evening banquet officially began, and the banquets of the emperor's family were mostly the same, nothing more than singing and dancing and musical instruments. The atmosphere of the banquet were all lively scenes of the guests.

Mishu also smiled hypocritically, but he was always thinking about the mysterious position opposite. He didn't want a deliberately lowered voice around him.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

The evil eyes still pretended to appreciate the dance of the group of enchanting women without any expression.

Mishu also cooperated with a small opening and closing her mouth and carrying out the "underground joint work" in the same way.

"Ghost idea? How bad it is to say that. I'm thinking about it for you! Don't hesitate to sacrifice yourself to think for you!"

Even if the venue was very lively and even if the evil count still watched the performance calmly, she was sure that she did hear the clear cold hum of this acting master.

Mishu couldn't help but wonder how bad her reputation is. It's rare to say such an understanding sentence, which actually won the other party's sneer. However, she really enjoys this feeling of taking the initiative in her own hands and suddenly changed from passive containment to active attack. No wonder this "husband" who knows her true thoughts. Jun will be stunned by her sudden transformation.

She smiled happily, her eyes flowed, and her eyes bumped into the gentle and handsome face of the man in white sitting diagonally, and Mi Shu's smile immediately stiffened on her face.

And the handsome face of the handsome prince also clearly showed a little stunned. Then, he was slightly stunned and suddenly smiled. In front of Mi Shu's eyes, it seemed that a tree of kapok suddenly appeared. Suddenly, it became bright. Before Mi Shu could react to respond to a polite smile. Then he saw his soft red lips open.

Mi Shu suddenly withdrew her eyes, and a delicate and graceful face was covered with a deep and shallow blush.

She saw his closed mouth and said,

"You are so beautiful tonight."

Oh my God. Is this a blatant flirt? This is too exciting. The fiance sat next to her, and Lord Dongbo actually ignored it...

Although she knew that she couldn't take it seriously, she still couldn't control her crazy heartbeat. Fortunately, it was night, and she drank a little wine. Otherwise, wouldn't the red cheeks make him see it? Isn't it a real male thief and a prostitute?

The strangest thing is that Mi Shu subconsciously glanced at the stunning man beside him, and unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of guilt similar to... red apricot coming out of the wall.

God, please thunder and kill me!

Mishu's little heart was still beating wildly, but she didn't dare to look at the opposite side at all, so she meditated three times in her heart, 'They are courtesy and courtesy! Mishu, don't be too dizzy.'

Just after reading, I heard the shrill voice of the curtain shouting,

"The following is the Qing dance prepared by Second Adila for Mrs. Xibo."

Everyone was interested. As soon as the curtainman's words fell, a beautiful woman in clothes fell from the sky from the sky. With the pink petals flying all over the sky, it slowly landed and caught everyone's attention.

The breeze swept up on the snowy sea and a few pink waves rippled around, and the faint fragrance brushed the air at the end of the nose and overflowed with cool fragrance.

A piece of petals passed by the wind and fell like snow, and the petals danced gracefully in mid-air, and then leisurely landed on the ground and gradually piled up a dreamy pink beauty.

And the flying scenery is a little more beautiful than the beautiful scenery, which makes people can't help sighing, beauty!

Pure white pear blossom fog is surrounded by a slender figure, snow-colored plain clothes, white skirt, white peony smoke soft yarn, white mopping smoke cage plum blossom skirt.

The woman in white slowly landed on the ground, her enchanting body danced, and her body leaped like a swallow in mid-air, like a peerless fairy in the heavenly palace, without a trace of dust.

The petals gently followed her dance posture, the ethereal music, the graceful dance, and everyone was immersed in it and could not divert their eyes.

As if time had stopped, until the end of a song, the stunning beauty turned her head and smiled back at Mishu. At that second, Mishu, who was a woman, almost held her breath.

She finally understood why Rilla was talking to her that Adira was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she finally understood why even the most arrogant first beautiful man, Gasil, was so obsessed with her.

Beauty.

It is so beautiful that it is so light and elegant that it is isolated from the world.

Even Mishu, who was born in the 21st century and saw all kinds of perfect artificial beauties carved by beautiful stars or scalpels, has to admit that this beautiful woman who is as pure as a fairy is absolutely the most beautiful woman she has ever seen.

Fan Aibing, Bai Yaojing, even Gloria and the fairy sister named Weiwei are not as good as her.

"Mrs. Xibo, it's polite."

The beauty was slightly blessed, and Mishu felt that her bones were crispy.

The demon with a narrow smile deliberately coughed twice, and Mi Shu finally came to her senses. Her white hair, picturesque eyebrows, and peerless face like a reincarnated fairy were engraved on her eyes. Mi Shu swallowed her saliva and finally found her voice.

"Second Adila, I have been looking forward to your name for a long time."

Look, before this smoke-filled battle began, Mishu had lost convincingly.