Yelu Yan's eyes were full of Li Xianyun. After he finished speaking, he gazed at her delicate profile and slowly straightened up.
Such romantic affection, who knows how many they've made envious.
Ultimately unable to bear Yelu Yan's burning gaze, Li Xianyun slightly turned her head away, presenting him an adorable view of the back of her head.
Yelu Yan couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.
Li Xianyun heard it clearly, and her ears started to burn.
Why did it feel like he was deliberately teasing her to make her blush? Was teasing her really that amusing?
Zhuo Ma and Youlan, sitting at the very end of the banquet, were delighted at the sight.
The herders had wanted Zhuo Ma and the others to move forward, but they firmly refused, so they had to let it go.
Zhuo Ma and the others dared not to sit with the Khan and the queen.
After the toast, the village chief pressed down with his palm, and everyone sat down.