The Boss is Very Busy

People can't help but be attracted by this person.

It has long been heard that the Ninth Prince, who is said to be Qingfengliangyue, has an extremely handsome appearance, but not only is he distinguished, he is the emperor's most beloved emperor's younger brother.

Although she is blind, she is still unbelievably beautiful, no matter in terms of her temperament or the delicate facial lines under the satin, and her gestures are indescribably alluring.

The prince walked to the center indifferently, he leaned slightly to salute, his thin lips slightly raised.

"Brother Huang, Yu Shu came to congratulate you."

Not only is the person cool and breezy, but his voice is a bit hoarse and cold, but there is an indescribable charm.

Seeing Jun Yu's book, the emperor's eyes narrowed a long time ago, and he nodded with satisfaction: "My dear brother, you don't need to be too polite, come here, and give the Ninth Prince a seat!"

The emperor and the Nine Princes are compatriots with the same mother, but there is a difference of more than twenty years. Jun Yushu has a reserved and intelligent personality since he was a child, and has more capital to be an emperor than his elder brother.

But helplessly blind from birth, the Ninth Prince himself seems to have no interest in the throne, and after the current emperor took office, he named Jun Yushu the Ninth Prince.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

The prince in a white shirt took his seat. He rolled up his snow-white sleeves indifferently and quietly, holding a teacup between his slender fingers. His eyes were covered with pure white silk, which made him even more desolate and elegant.

The prince just sat there quietly, and it was already like a beautiful picture scroll that made people unable to take their eyes away after just one glance.

The banquet begins.

The dancer was wearing an exotic red dress, and she twisted her waist skillfully and charmingly.

In the end, she jumped up suddenly, and took out a piece of red silk from nowhere, and she made it into a bouquet three times and two times.

She knelt down to salute, and presented the bouquet: "His Royal Highness, Prince Congratulations, is changing with each passing day, so it must be as you wish."

There was applause at the scene, and even the emperor couldn't help applauding.

The dancer was sitting on one side, and when everyone was still admiring the beauties with wine, a figure in a sky blue dress quietly entered the arena holding the piano, followed the past with his eyes, and couldn't help but gasp.

What day is it today?

A series of appearance impacts.

The girl sat down, she raised her slender eyelashes, revealing a pair of beautiful and clear eyes, she suddenly looked at a place.

The corner of the man's clothes was white, and he sat on the seat calmly, holding the porcelain cup with his shiny fingertips, under his dark eyebrows, his eyes were covered with white satin.

Kapok drooped her eyelashes without changing her complexion, and gently caressed the strings with her white and slender fingers.

The woman's posture is natural, and her gestures exude a gentle and noble air, she doesn't look like a woman from a small brothel at all.

The wonderful notes are euphemistic and continuous, slowly beating on the leaves of people's hearts, and the melodious sound of the piano is mixed with a kind of emotional charm, soothing and gentle feeling, lingering in the ears.

The sound of the zither fell, and there was a strong applause at the scene. The emperor couldn't help standing up, and he clapped his hands.

"The sound of the piano and the beauty are really wonderful."

Kapok stood up, leaned slightly towards the emperor, and said respectfully.

"The emperor's praise."

The emperor smiled, nodded in satisfaction, looked at the silent and indifferent emperor brother, and couldn't help asking with a smile.

"Yu Shu, how would you comment on the piece that Cotton Girl played just now?"

Everyone's eyes moved to the indifferent and elegant man. The prince in white shirt like jade calmly put down the teacup on his fingertips, and his fingers like jade gently closed his sleeves. Jun Yushu's voice didn't fluctuate at all, without emotion road.

"Fair."

The dozens of people present could all hear how perfunctory his evaluation was.