Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

The crystal chandelier shattered into countless pieces on the dance floor.

Huo Linxi's attack hit Jiang Suisui's heart and only made her feel happy.

Over the years, she understood what Huo Jingxian and Ye Qinghuan were thinking about, and Huo Linxi also knew very well.

Although this man respected Huo Jingxian, he never let his aunt go.

He protected her all the way, if Jiang Suisui was wronged at all, it would be a shame to him!

When he saw that Ye Qinghuan had not been smashed by the falling crystal chandelier, the man's eyes under the mask were obviously more disappointed.

Jiang Suisui saw that a slender middle-aged woman ran up quickly, and she helped Ye Qinghuan up from the ground.

"Qinghuan, are you okay?" Fang Ling looked at the blood stains on Ye Qinghuan's face, her face was particularly ugly.

A good appearance is very important to dancers.

Although dancers always need to paint heavy makeup on stage, high-definition photography technology is becoming more and more advanced.

If in the future, the camera shoots at Ye Qinghuan's face, and her face has scars that are difficult to hide, that would be bad.

Fang Ling took the towel from the waiter and put it on Ye Qinghuan's face to stop her bleeding.

Princess Mary got up from her seat and said quickly: "Send them down, let the medical team come over and show them."

The crystal chandelier fell. Fortunately, there were no casualties. In addition to Ye Qinghuan, many people were also scratched by the flying glass.

Fang Ling wanted to take Ye Qinghuan down for treatment, but Ye Qinghuan did not move, her eyes fell on Jiang Suisui.

"His Royal Highness, I'm sorry to disturb you and the interest of so many guests."

Princess Mary didn't know what was going on between Ye Qinghuan and Huo Linxi.

She thought that Ye Qinghuan was Huo Jingxian's righteous daughter, and the relationship between Huo Linxi and Ye Qinghuan should be good.

This time she invited the Tianwu Dance Troupe to the Palace of Versailles, thinking that she could find a familiar friend for her little lady in a foreign country.

But just now, Princess Mary saw Huo Linxi take action.

Obviously, Huo Linxi wanted Ye Qinghuan to die!

She, the little master, stood up fiercely, but she never felt pity for Xiangyu.

Princess Mary now wants to hurry up and invite Ye Qinghuan and the other dancers, she doesn't want them to pollute her little master's eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay. The crystal lamp in the Palace of Versailles has fallen into disrepair. After all, that lamp has been hanging here for more than 400 years."

Princess Mary feels distressed in her heart. Everything in the palace is an antique.

She lived in the palace for more than 20 years, and was careful every day, fearing that she would be ruined, and she would be preached by the clerical officer.

The little master of her family smashed this 400-year-old crystal chandelier directly!

Princess Mary can only shed tears in her heart, what the little master does is right!

This lamp is great, great! It made people croak.

However, Ye Qinghuan obviously didn't understand what Princess Mary meant for her to leave quickly.

She endured the hot pain in her face, and said to the imperial concubine with a righteous expression.

"I couldn't make the imperial concubine and the guests enjoy themselves. On behalf of the Tianwu Dance Troupe, I apologize to you all.

I would like to propose that the outstanding Chinese violinists, instead of us, present a song for you all.

Jiang Suisui, I don’t know if you’re willing to take over for us and play a piece on the dance floor to soothe the frightened emotions of the guests. "

Ye Qinghuan raised her head, her voice was gentle and generous, because there were blood stains on her body, Ye Qinghuan looked particularly fragile and pitiful.