The bitterness of flesh and skin 2

  She had heard many rumors about the mad king. No one could resist his good looks, and beautiful things were always poisonous - she knew that from a very young age.

  "Your Highness." Huajie walked up to the soft couch, a charming smile floating on her face.

  "The famous dancer, Mu Chen, is indeed stunning." Zhu Ye Kuang's mouth curled up with a smile as he wrapped one arm around Hua Ji's waist and pulled her into his embrace. With the other hand, he picked up a nearby wine cup and took a sip of the fine wine, smiling.

  Hua Ji rushed into Zhu Ye's arms, her cheeks flushing with a hint of redness. Unlike other women who would feign coquettishness, she instead naturally leaned into his embrace.

  Such actions made Zhu Ye's smile on his face rise a few more points, except for Mu Qingyan, this woman was quite to his liking, without the strong smell of rouge on her body, and her face was not heavily powdered.

  He narrowed his eyes, he wasn't averse to flirting with women, it's just that he hadn't met the right one yet. This first dancer was an example, her bold approach didn't make him feel uncomfortable!

  "If Your Highness enjoys music and dance, Huajie is willing to dance for you every day." Huajie's anger was soft and gentle, her eyes raised straight to gaze at Zhuangzi.

  There was a hint of joy in her heart, lying in his arms felt like a dream, the scent on him smelled so good that it made her want to lean in closer.

  "You're quite thoughtful, I like women who listen. " Chu Ye Jian Meng put down his wine cup and stared at the face in his arms, her lively eyes, elegant features, he leaned down to kiss her.

  Hua Ji was taken aback, then closed her eyes, her pale arms slowly climbing up to his neck. They say the King of Chaos is bloodthirsty and never appeased, but she didn't think so.

  With her eyes tightly closed, a kiss sent the heat on her body soaring.

  Suddenly, the deep kiss turned into a light one, and his eyes changed in an instant.

  "Mo Qingyan..." He muttered under his breath, as if an illusion had appeared before him.

  Hana tightened her eyes shut, then suddenly opened them, staring at the man who was kissing her, Mei Qingyan...?

  The rumored second miss of the Mu family, this man... actually mistook her for someone else!

  At first, I didn't feel anything, and I didn't know why the more we kissed, the more I felt disgusted. My dazed eyes suddenly cleared up, staring at the person below me. Even when we were close, I didn't feel disgusted, but as soon as our lips touched, the disgust surged up.

  Moying Yan, what kind of poison have you fed me?!

  The woman under him was distracted, and he felt somewhat unexpected.

  "What's with the serious face?"

  Hearing this, Hua Ji suddenly woke up and revealed a hint of a smile: "Your Highness, is there something on your mind?"

  "What's gotten into you?" Jian Ye raised an eyebrow.

  "When Hua Ji danced, the king was already drunk and his mind was not on the wine. He even mistook Hua Ji for Consort Mei."

  "Really?"

  His hand tightened into a fist, and his face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

  "Yes." Huajie showed no fear, instead staring at the face with a frosty complexion: "I've heard that Consort Ce is not only beautiful, but also a famous talented woman. Such an excellent person, it's natural for the prince to dote on her."

  "This king's matter, when did it become a little dancer's turn to speak!" Chuyu Kuangming said coldly, and pushed Huajie away without any attachment.

  "Ah......" Hana-jō had no idea it would be like this, her body tilted and she rolled down the stairs.

  He didn't even give him a glance, stood up and walked out of the hall.

  Hana's head and arm were all scratched, her hair was disheveled as she sat on the ground, for a moment still not understanding what wrong words she had said.