When Tang Xiaobai and Nan Sui returned to the Jin Palace, the people in the palace saw them from afar, and hurriedly came out to greet them, and they chattered beside Nan Sui with a cheerful face, "In the month that the girl has been away, our prince is very worried, and he has to send people to the palace every day to inquire about the news, for fear that something will go wrong with you..."

Nansui was in a good mood, but when he said this, his face became hot for a while, and he interrupted him, "What about Senior Brother Xuangui and Fukuda?"

"The two sons heard that there was a market flower fair today, so they went out early in the morning to play and haven't come back yet. The prince is in the house, but the girl wants a little one to lead the way?"

The interrupted topic was pulled back again, and Nansui snorted, "No, I'm tired and need to rest." ”

The subordinate laughed with perseverance, "That girl wants to invite the prince over?"

“......”

Nansui stomped his feet and said angrily, "What please, I don't want to see him!"

Angry and turned around and left.

The subordinate touched his head in confusion, and he didn't understand how to be so good, and he was angry when he heard the prince.

Tang Xiaobai looked at Nansui's back and smiled helplessly, "Take me over first." ”

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In the study, Jing Yu was reading the letter carefully, and when she saw Tang Xiaobai coming, she subconsciously looked behind her.

She went back to her room. Tang Xiaobai said directly.

Jing Yu retracted his gaze, covered the loss in his eyes, and handed the letter to her, "Brother Feng Ji, the letter." ”

When he wrote a letter some time ago, he had told Feng Ji about the encounter with the demon luan bird in the forest a month ago, and he just received a reply from Feng Ji today.

In the letter, Feng Ji explained in detail about the pattern on the black bead.

He mentioned that although the pattern could make demons enter demons, the source was not actually related to the demons, but to a long-lost charm of the demon clan.

This spell was created by an elder of the demon clan five hundred years ago, and the original intention was to help the demon clan better blend with the crowd without being noticed by humans. If it is combined with the Soul Suppression Stone and refined, it also has the effect of suppressing demon qi and spiritual power, and it can completely make the demon completely become the same as ordinary people.

And the rune on the soul bead on Luanniao's body evolved from this rune, which was reversed from the correct rune order, and there were three more strokes, all of which were extremely fierce and evil, so that the effect of turning the rune into a human was directly transformed into a demon.

Tang Xiaobai read the letter and frowned.

Soul Suppression Bead...... Soul Suppression Bead......

She always felt as if she was missing something important......

After thinking for a while, Tang Xiaobai suddenly raised his head, "Where is the soul suppression bead on Luanniao's body?"

Jing Yu subconsciously replied, "Yes, Xuan Guina..."

Before he could ask, Tang Xiaobai went out like a gust of wind.

Jing Yu opened his mouth and had to swallow back what he wanted to say.

He originally wanted to ask if the emperor would like to go with him for a banquet today.

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Three days later, New Year's Day. Therefore, the emperor deliberately chose to hold a banquet today to reward the ministers for their hard work in the old year.

Seeing that the time to enter the palace had passed, Tang Xiaobai and Xuangui Futian had not returned for a long time, and in desperation, Jing Yu had no choice but to take Nansui into the palace for the banquet first.

The guests gathered happily, and the banquet was peaceful.

The young emperor looked into the banquet with a smile on his face.

In these days, he always feels that his body is much more refreshing than before, and his appetite is also very good, but after a month, the whole person has been rounded, and his smile has become more and more kind, and his heart is wide and fat.

Some courtiers got up and raised their glasses to toast, wishing the country and the people peace.

The emperor smiled and raised his glass, and drank it all.

The music is beautiful, the singing and dancing are leveling, and the guests and hosts are happy.

Suddenly, there was a burst of floral fragrance, and everyone present raised their hazy and drunken eyes to look, and saw that the concubine was walking in with a dancing girl outside the hall, holding the pipa lightly in her arms, covering her cheeks with veil, and only faintly visible under the clothes The posture was as graceful as a snake, and a pair of charming eyes exposed were as light as a fox.

I have heard that the concubine was born in an opera, and she sang well on stage, and the song "Hundred Flowers Pavilion" once led to thousands of empty alleys in Kyoto, and it was difficult to find a ticket. I don't want to play the pipa well.

The concubine plucked the strings, and the pipa sounded. Its sound is loud, sometimes slow and urgent, when it is urgent, it is like the sound of rain, and when it is slow, it is like a pearl and jade.

At the end of the song, there was silence in the banquet. It wasn't until the concubine got up and bowed down to salute that the ministers woke up like a big dream, and there was thunderous applause.

Seeing this, the young emperor couldn't help but nod, smile, and wave.

The concubine handed the pipa to the retreating dancer, got up and walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...... She walks in style, giving birth to lotus step by step, surrounded by fragrance, wanting to have charming eyes and seduct people's souls.

The empress was dignified and sat quietly on the right side of the emperor from beginning to end, silently.

With a smile on his face, it was like wearing a mask of immaculate human skin.

It was only when she saw the concubine come forward that there was a faint fluctuation in her eyes.

One-step.

The curvature of her lips deepened.

Two steps.

A smile grew in her eyes.

Three steps.

She picked up the cup on the table and drank the bright red fruit wine from the cup.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to such a feast, and the charm in the queen's eyes at this moment is really the same as the concubine.

The young emperor watched his sweetheart come to his side little by little, and couldn't wait to reach out and grab her and sit on his lap.

The concubine's heterochromatic pupils shone with a bewitching light, like the eyes of a cat in the dark, shining.

Suddenly there was an exclamation.

The queen got up in a panic and spilled the wine, dripping blood red.

The concubine screamed, her eyes full of horror.

Jing Yu Nansui was anxious to step forward, but was stopped by the attendants beside him.

King Qi was short and simply hid under the table.

The emperor's mouth and nose were bleeding, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to pick up the fallen flask, but his arms trembled and raised, and in the end, he could only slowly and weakly, hang down again......

The ministers caused a commotion, and the imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward.

The courtier, who was smiling and toasting before, got up again at this moment, but smashed the cup, pointed at the concubine and scolded, "The demon girl is a disaster for the country!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

More and more courtiers began to get up and point at Zhao Yuejiu and scold.

The mess turned into a pot of porridge.

The queen's anxious face turned pale, which was distressing.

No one paid attention to the joy in her eyes.

This time...... Finally......

Outside the hall, there was a loud shout from the Imperial Guards.

Everyone saw two figures flying in, like a storm and lightning, heading straight for the unconscious emperor.

Finally...... Caught up.

Tang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief. Pushing aside the layers of surrounding imperial doctors, a true aura entered the emperor's body, sealing one of his meridians.

The emperor woke up faintly, and Fa Fu's face was dazed.

I looked at the concubine sitting on the ground and weeping in a daze, and her face caused a touch of distress.

"What's going on here? Who bullied my Jiu'er?"

... The courtiers who had just dropped the cup leaned over to pick up the cup and sat down again.

Zhao Yuejiu rushed up, so he was not aggrieved, "Your Majesty ......"

The queen sighed, glanced at Tang Xiaobai, struggled in her eyes, and finally chose to sit back in her seat quietly to end the turmoil.

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