Chapter 345 Banquet in progress

  My heart softened at the moment, and I couldn't help but let go.

  The next second, Huang Zhanwu held the man in his arms, picked up a grape on the table in front of him, and sent it to the man's mouth.

  The man was slightly startled, but he still opened his mouth obediently, and put the grape in his mouth.

  Seeing this, Huang Zhanwu smiled in satisfaction, and began to raise and lower the man.

  The eighth princess on the side was angry.

   "Get the **** out of here!" The eighth princess said angrily, pulling Huang Zhanwu by the man's arm.

  But no matter how she moved, Huang Zhanwu didn't even move her hand.

   "You—" the Eighth Emperor gritted her teeth, but Huang Zhanwu said, "Why, does the Eighth Emperor also like this man?"

  Hearing this, the Eighth Emperor snorted coldly, the flesh on her face shook a few times, and she raised her head high, "What do you think!"

   After saying that, Huang Zhanwu withdrew his paws that were on the man's body, and said lightly, "Is that so..."

   When the eighth princess heard that there was a chance, her eyes lit up instantly, she reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

  But he didn't want to be swung away by Huang Zhanwu just as soon as he touched it.

  The eighth princess glared angrily, but she saw Huang Zhanwu raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Why is the eighth princess so impatient, to tell you the truth, I have also taken a fancy to him."

  Hearing this, the man nestled in Huang Zhanwu's arms lowered his head slightly, with a shy look on his face.

  The eighth princess stared straight at Huang Zhanwu, "What do you mean, you want to rob me?"

  Huang Zhanwu stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, "No."

  The eighth princess was simple-minded, and after a few words, she was instantly confused by Huang Zhanwu, "What the **** do you mean!"

  Hearing this, Huang Zhanwu was not angry, and said slowly, "Let him choose."

  After the words fell, the venue was silent for a few seconds, but soon became lively again.

  The eighth princess pouted, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

   "Let him choose? He is a servant, how can he be qualified to choose me, only I can choose him!"

  Hearing this, Huang Zhanwu shook his head, "Since this is the case..." Before he finished speaking, he picked up a grape and fed it into the man's mouth, "The eighth princess, please go back to your seat."

  The eighth princess was not distracted, and was about to yell, but was pulled back to her seat by someone pulling her sleeves.

  Turning his head, it was the minister who came to Beirong Kingdom with him.

   "My Majesty the Eighth Emperor, I beg you, old minister, please don't say a few words and be more peaceful."

  Seeing that the minister's face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to cry, the Eighth Emperor said angrily, "How dare you drag me, you ugly old woman, you want to die!"

   As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to hit the minister in the face.

  Unexpectedly, another minister grabbed his arm and begged, "Your Highness, Master Xu is a veteran of the three dynasties and has served the country all his life. You can't treat her like this..."

   It's okay if you don't persuade her, but once she persuades her, the Eighth Queen's anger will be completely ignited.

   "What's the matter with the elders of the three dynasties, they are still ministers and slaves! My Highness can fight whenever she wants!"

  The Eighth Emperor's brows were erected, her eyes burning with raging anger.

  Ben is a person who can't help his temper and has a good face. Touched the ashes of Huang Zhanwu's nose, and was said so by Mr. Xu, how could he agree in the public. Now being held by the arm by another person, the anger is rising!

   "You dare to stop His Highness, you deserve to die!" As he spoke, he waved his other hand towards the minister who was holding his arm.

   There was no applause, only deathly silence. The ministers of various countries who have been secretly watching this side couldn't help but glance there.

  But I saw that Huang Zhanwu got up at some time, and grabbed the hand of the eighth princess with one hand.

   "What do you want to do!" The Eighth Emperor shouted, but it didn't have much effect.

  I saw Huang Zhanwu raised her lips slightly, looked the Eighth Imperial Girl up and down, then curled her lips and said, "What do I want to do? From what you said, it seems that I want to do something wrong to you."

   Talking, a few inappropriate laughter came out of nowhere in the silent field.

   Everyone looked for the prestige, but saw Master Ye in official uniform, holding a folding fan, smiling without the slightest image.

  Seeing that everyone was looking at him, and seeing Prime Minister Meng's warning face, Master Ye very wisely covered his face with a folding fan, and turned his head away.

   Seeing this, everyone didn't say anything, but continued to focus on Huang Zhanwu and the others.

  Seeing the gazes of so many people, and seeing himself being easily restrained by Huang Zhanwu, unable to move. The eighth princess only felt that her face was burning hot, and she couldn't hold back her face.

   "Let go!" The eighth princess struggled, but how can a person who has never practiced martial arts compare with a person who has practiced martial arts?

   Not only did he not struggle to get away, but Huang Zhanwu grabbed him even tighter.

   "His Royal Highness, please let go, don't hurt the eighth princess." Master Xu at the side naturally saw that Huang Zhanwu was helping her. Although I am grateful in my heart, the two are from different countries after all. If she really hurt the Eighth Emperor, wouldn't it be tantamount to indirectly provoking a war between the two countries.

  Now is the time when the relationship between countries is delicate. After decades of cultivation and recuperation, the military forces of all countries are already very strong. Now only one fuse is needed, and it will cause a war among several countries, and even a melee among the surrounding small countries.

   Master Xu was grateful for Huang Zhanwu's rescue, so he didn't want to see the two countries go to war because of this matter, so he could only pretend to be unkind.

  Huang Zhanwu raised her eyebrows, as if she understood something, she glanced at Master Xu lightly, and let go.

  As soon as she was free, the eighth princess hurriedly backed up a few steps, a few meters away from Huang Zhanwu.

  Seeing this, Huang Zhanwu didn't care, turned around, and walked back to his position.

  The eighth princess was not pleased, she looked ugly, she gave Master Xu a hard look, then turned around and walked back to her seat to sit down.

  Master Xu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't bother him anymore.

  To everyone's surprise, the appearance of the Eighth Emperor at this time is the calm before the storm.

   This matter came to an end, and the dance that had been stopped continued.

  The man lying in Huang Zhanwu's arms also stood up and returned to the field.

  Junli, who has been silently watching all this, raised his head and glanced at Huang Zhanwu. But he happened to meet her gaze.

  Nodding to Junli, Huang Zhanwu slightly exposed his hands in his sleeves, only to see the sharp tip of a dagger in the palm of his hand.

  Seeing this, Jun Li raised his eyebrows and gave her a surprised look. Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

  As soon as the dance was over, the men retreated one after another, but after a while, a group of men in lavender dance clothes came slowly from behind the screen.

  The leading man is the man who just fought against Huang Zhanwu!

  After the man came out, he smiled slightly at Huang Zhanwu, ignoring the eighth princess beside him.

  (end of this chapter)