The person closest to me, tall and straight, wearing a dark blue left cloud robe, long black and straight hair curled up with an ink crown, two beaded crown bands falling along the ears, making the cold edges and corners of the side face a lot softer, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, rough but elegant, handsome and elegant, extraordinary bearing.

Looking at his eyes with determination, the kind of toughness and perseverance that is unique in the eyes of a soldier who was born and died is rare in the crowd around me. Oh, the god of war guarding the North Court, my imperial brother, Mo Dong Yan.

His stiff chin was lightly tapped, and his voice was mellow and powerful, with an icy luster: "Your Highness is polite." His Royal Highness went to the appointment in person, and the minister was fortunate. ”

Mo Xiyu smiled shallowly, his figure was as elegant as an orchid, and he replied: "Brother is scared, His Royal Highness Xie cares." ”

Mo Nanhuan, who was standing on his left side, looked at him coldly, and then said with a chuckle: "Second Emperor Brother is very kind." The younger brother felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was really unharmed, and his face was very good today. ”

Mo Dongyan, who was standing at the front, looked back sideways and gave him a stoppable look. Mo Nanhuan had a slight scruple about the iron-faced and selfless Mo Dongyan, resisted the urge to quarrel with me, pursed his lips, and his face was full of displeasure.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, smiled on my face, ignored his cynicism, and gave a full courtesy on my face: "A family doesn't talk to two families." Today, it is rare for everyone to have time to gather and have fun, so why be so restrained. ”

After speaking, he smiled and led everyone to sit together. No forgiveness went out respectfully after I waved my hand.

Sitting at the main seat of the long table, my eyes swept over Mo Xiyu and Mo Nanhuan on both sides, and I looked straight ahead. Mo Dongyan was sitting across from him, and there was a person sitting next to him, a familiar stranger who had not spoken since I entered the door.

When he saw me looking at him, his eyes were like water, and he looked away with a faint glance and raised his glass of tea gracefully.

The beauty I saved in the Smoke Shop that day?!

At that time, the moon was blurred, and I only knew that he was an elegant beauty. Looking at his face today, I realized that his face was very deep, his complexion was fair, his lips were perfectly shaped, his eyes were deep and clear, and his eyes were as blue as ink. The facial features are delicate and heroic, obviously with alien blood.

His identity is very clear at this moment, the king of the Xiongyu country - Helan Jiyun.

I wasn't much surprised, and neither was he. Both of them were like meeting for the first time.

Among them, one looked at it with a lustful and predatory look, and the other quietly avoided the disgusted gaze with a teacup.

Ninety percent of the above may be the feelings of the three people next to him at this time. Sure enough, Mo Nanhuan couldn't hold his breath and coldly threw out a "hum".

I glanced at him casually, and then said cheerfully, "This must be the famous King Gon." It's really better to be famous than to meet, and it's really good-looking, really like an immortal. ”

Raising his hand to toast tea, his body had automatically walked out of a dozen steps and came to him.

He immediately got up, cleverly avoided one of my outstretched claws, raised his tea in return, and smiled softly: "Your Highness has won the award." ”

Hearing his soft and pleasant voice, I looked up at his pretty face, and I was afraid that my presumptuous eyes were stupid.

It didn't matter if I was stupid, I didn't pay attention, the tea in my hand was already half poured, and the hot tea flowed down the sleeve to my toasted hand, and with a "bang", the cup fell and rolled along the thick blanket a few times. My hands ached and ached, and I couldn't stop screaming.

In these few efforts, the four people in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they all held back their faces and smiled. In particular, Mo Nanhuan laughed the loudest, laughing wildly unscrupulously.

Helan Jiyun had a thick smile in his eyes, showed an elegant smile, and said softly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be careful. ”

I smiled shyly, and then turned back with hatred, and threw all the fierce light at the hateful Mo Nanhuan, while Mo Xiyu, who pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and Mo Dongyan, who had a slight curve at the corners of his mouth, stopped their smiles at the right time and returned to their usual rigorous appearance.

I laughed angrily, and said to Mo Nanhuan in a cold voice: "Fourth Emperor Brother, laugh like this, be careful to choke." ”

Walking past him, he hit him the left shoulder, and sure enough, he choked on the laughter and coughed violently. I sat back in my seat, admiring his strange appearance of being angry but coughing and choking on tears.

The atmosphere in the tent gradually became colder, and every time Mo Nanhuan and I appeared in the same place, it was strange that it was not cold.

At this moment, the guards outside the tent came in and reported, "Marshal, Suo Shilang has arrived. ”

Mo Dongyan nodded, and then the guards went out to bring one person, who was none other than Solo who was the new squire of the Criminal Department two months ago. He was dressed in dust, and seemed to be in a hurry, so he took off his cloak and handed it to the guard, and then stepped forward, holding in his hand a long mass of things, which were wrapped in several layers of brown cloth, and what should be some precious object.

"I'm coming. He said hello to Moxiyu briefly, then smiled and nodded to the others, but I was obviously not included.

Solo and Mo Xiyu have been iron buddies since childhood, and they have always been friends as equals. Mo Dongyan and Mo Nanhuan knew that the two of them had a good relationship and were like-minded with Solo, so they didn't treat him as an outsider.

Solo has a handsome face and elegant demeanor. But it is not surprising to see his bold side today. However, he is obviously still bookish and angry, and he doesn't like to talk to vulgar people. That's why I deliberately ignored me.

He is the only son of the Suo family, the eldest young master born with a golden key. Although the identity is one level lower than mine, it is not easy to mess with.

I was afraid of being soft and hard, and the mountains couldn't come to me, so I took the initiative to say hello to him, with an approachable smile, and I couldn't stand it.

He is a natural noble son, talented in the world, and it is forgivable for being arrogant. It's just that this temper is not a good thing for him as an official.

I nodded and smiled at him, feeling a little regretful, uh-huh.

Next, a few more people came one after another, all of them were nobles and scholars, and most of them were friends with the three brothers of the Mo family. Some I recognize, but many more don't. The most interesting thing is that the Xiahou family, which has a very strict ethnic style, actually let a few young generations come out to hunt and play, which is really rare.

When night fell, the number of people arrived. The round hall was already crowded with more than 20 people, and there were several long tables next to the round table, and everyone sat in groups. The dinner begins.

The colder it was outside the tent, the cups inside the tent were staggered, and the lights were heavy. Although the food at the banquet is not as exquisite and gorgeous as in the palace, the wild game and mountain delicacies are exceptionally fresh, the cold wine is spicy and sweet, and there are like-minded personal friends all around, so everyone is no longer bound to drink and eat, so happy.