Engraved Onto His Heart

Long Yang looked at Lu Liangwei with astonishment. "Do you know how to play the flute?"

Lu Liangwei winked at him. "You will know in a minute, Your Majesty."

With that, she took a flute from Chu Jiu and signaled Lin Qingyuan with a look.

Lin Qingyuan got the hint and stood up immediately. She removed her coat and revealed a fiery red satin dress beneath it.

Lin Qingyuan walked toward the bonfire and positioned herself in a dancing stance. The moving melody of the flute came floating from the lips of Lu Liangwei and Lin Qingyuan immediately danced along to the rhythm.

Her dance was graceful and heartfelt as she moved perfectly in sync with the music from Lu Liangwei's flute. The entire party was instantly attracted to their performance.

Everyone present had even forgotten that they were chatting, forgotten about drinking and feasting as they immersed themselves into the beautiful movement of the dance and the melodious rhythm of the flute.