In order to highlight this theme, the dinner was set up on the west side of the open-air Imperial Garden, which was filled with all kinds of palace lanterns, and the lights swayed between the flowers and trees from afar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it is open-air, there are not so many seats, but the higher grades sit closer to the West Sea, and you can watch the songs and dances performed on the temporary stage in the West Sea more clearly.

"Sister-in-law, sit here!" Li Jiazhi saw Li Jiayi who was already seated at a glance, and regardless of others, he dragged Situ Ningbing and sat next to Li Jiayi, and secretly glanced at him with Situ Ningbing behind his back.

Situ Ningbing was worried about the occasion, and secondly, the day was just a momentary breath, and Li Jiayi recognized the position and identity of the two of them, so the anger became a little bigger. Now a few days have passed, and the anger has long gone. Thinking that after all, they were in the same boat, and there was a risk of capsizing if it was too stiff, so I still gave him a step, so I took the opportunity to sit down beside him.

Li Jiayi looked sideways at a water-blue full-breasted skirt on her side, covered with a moon-white gown, only embroidered with a wave double bird pattern at the cuff placket, her head full of green silk was pulled up with a jasper hairpin, and a butterfly love flower inlaid with Baohuasheng on her sideburns, and the pearl earrings on the small earlobes shook slightly with her movements, like a little starlight shining in summer, and a white and greasy jade neck was revealed between the green silk, and somehow he was so stupid that he forgot what he was going to say.

"I have gold on my face?" Situ Ningbing had already felt Li Jiayi's gaze, thinking that he wanted to reconcile like himself, so he quietly waited for him to speak, but he stared at himself for a long time and didn't say a word, thinking that he couldn't pull his face. secretly scolded hypocritically, for the sake of the overall situation, since he couldn't open his mouth, she would give him another step.

Li Jiayi was shocked to realize that she had lost her temper, cleared her throat in embarrassment, and replied calmly: "I just want to see if the lady is still angry." ”

"Li Gongzi" Situ Ningbing turned his head and looked at him quietly, and said seriously: "There is no need for you and me to be angry about some trivial things, I was reckless that day, in order to ensure that there will be no next time, please make your requirements clear in advance when you entrust me with things in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and affect the cooperation between us." ”

Li Jiayi listened to her, and Li Gongzi only felt bitter in his heart. Yes, they were just partners in the name of husband and wife, and I don't know when he gradually forgot about this, only remembering that they were husband and wife......

"Good. Despite the bitterness in her heart, Li Jiayi still had a gentle smile on her face, looking at Situ Ningbing's gaze with a gentle pampering that she had never seen before, "I promise there will be no next time." "She has been on his ship for a long time, and he has time for her to forget.

He was born very well, even if he stood with the demonic Yang Yan, it was even better, with the intoxicating look in his eyes, Situ Ningbing couldn't help but tremble, and quickly turned his head and silently recited the "Dizang Bodhisattva Wish Sutra" a few times. Then he involuntarily touched the Panlong mask on his cheek, thinking very inappropriately, being good-looking is really an advantage, the old guy wants her to wear a mask must be eccentric Yang Yan!

While he was thinking wildly, he caught a glimpse of a gorgeous red in the corner of his eye, and when he looked up, it was really Cao Cao Cao arrived, Yang Yan didn't know when he came closer, wearing a red wide-sleeved robe, a golden crown tied with his hair, and two bright red hairbands hanging from his shoulders, which made his face even more gorgeous, and even the bright moon in the sky was robbed of its brilliance. Almost everyone's eyes in the garden focused on him, but Yang Yan only looked at her and smiled charmingly.

Situ Ningbing only felt that the goosebumps all over his body were rushing out, Yang Yan was like a beautiful mandala, the more gorgeous and charming it was, the more deadly it was hidden!

Losing people does not lose the battle, facing his gaze Situ Ningbing smiled slightly, the clouds are light and the wind is light, there is a spirit that allows you to shake the mountains, and I am immovable.

The two clashed silently, and in the eyes of uninformed people, there was a suspicion of eyebrow flirtation. Many young ladies and ladies in the garden secretly looked at Situ Ningbing with envy or jealousy, and whispered a few words from time to time, although the older ones didn't say anything, they secretly made eye contact, and there was a strange atmosphere in the imperial garden for a while.

It wasn't until the chamberlain sang loudly, "Your Majesty has arrived!" that the undercurrent gradually disappeared. In addition to a few Turkic envoys, there were also several concubines in the harem and Princess Yifei, the only child in the palace, who attended the banquet with the emperor today. Situ Ningbing took a rough look, only to see that Concubine De and Concubine Shu, who had been demoted to Zhaoyuan, were actually missing Concubine Li Guifei and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"The mother is sick. As soon as Yifei saw Situ Ningbing, she ran over and squeezed between her and Li Jiayi, wrinkling her nose and saying, "I've been taking medicine for the past few days, and I've secretly tasted that medicine, but it's bitter." There was an indelible sorrow between her eyebrows, and there was a trace of fear in her voice, "Sister, the book says that good medicine is bitter, and if the mother concubine drinks such bitter medicine every day, the illness will soon be cured." ”

Situ Ningbing took her in his arms and gently patted her back to soothe her uneasiness, but a pair of eyes looked at Yang Yan who was sitting not far away, and said softly: "Well, as long as Yifei is good, the concubine Niangniang will be fine." "However, a few days ago, Shuning also entered the palace to see Concubine Li Guifei, she should be in good health at that time, how could she be so sick that she couldn't even attend such a banquet to receive Turkic envoys?

Sure enough, Yang Yan gave her a look of "the show is still to come", and then looked at the dancing girl who was dancing on the stage of the West Sea with a waist dance as if she was appreciating the singing and dancing.

Situ Ningbing followed his gaze, guessing whether he should be so poor in donkey skills as he did last time when he was in the Qi Palace, just send a woman to his old man? But the emperor is not lustful, he has not even chosen a show for more than 20 years on the throne, and there are very few concubines in the palace, so that the beauty plan also depends on people!

Nothing happened until the end of the dance, and I was wondering if I was being played by Yang Yan, when I suddenly heard a girl's delicate voice sound, "Uncle Emperor, are they dancing the Phoenix Dance for Nine Days?" The girl who spoke was dressed in an alien costume, looking like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and with deep facial features, and she should be called the emperor by the daughter of Princess Jingchang and the Turkic Khan, the Turkic princess Ashnayi.

The emperor's face froze, his face became a little ugly, and Ashinayi seemed to be unconscious and said: "I heard my mother say that this is the most beautiful dance in the world, I want to come back to the Central Plains to see it, who knows that it is just like this, it is too disappointing!"

The sound of chatting and laughing in the imperial garden disappeared in an instant, and most of the people present knew that the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens was a solo dance created by the first queen, and it became a sound since the death of the first queen, and the first queen seemed to be a taboo for the emperor, after she died, he never set up a queen, and even sealed the Lizheng Hall where she lived before her death, everything remained the same but never set foot there, and never took the initiative to mention her, and she didn't want to hear anything about her from the mouths of others, so that people couldn't understand whether it was affectionate or ruthless......

The emperor didn't speak with a tense face, and no one dared to respond to Ashinayi, seeing that the atmosphere was stale, someone finally stood up.

As soon as she saw this person, Situ Ning suddenly felt enlightened, and before she had time to think about it, she looked around looking for Duguxiu, and after looking around, she didn't see anyone, only to see Yang Yanzheng looking at herself with a smug face, and she knew that Duguxiu was destined to be sold by her father tonight!

"The princess need not be disappointed. It was not someone else who stood up, it was Dugu Hong, the Duke of Shu, who saw him say to Ashinayi with a straight face: "What Fang Cai danced is not the Phoenix Dance for Nine Days, this dance was created by Empress Wenzhen of my dynasty, and it has been lost since her death." Ashinayi's face was full of disappointment when she heard this, and she didn't want Duguhong's next sentence to make her overjoyed.

However, she has left a dance score, and the little girl can dance with eight or nine points of charm after practicing hard since she was a child. As soon as these words came out, except for Ashinayi, everyone in the garden was shocked and couldn't help but talk about it one after another.

Ashina Yi didn't care about this, and only said to Dugu Hong: "Really?!Then tell her to jump and show me!"

Duguhong didn't respond, only looked at the emperor with some trepidation.

"Eight or nine points of charm?" the emperor's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sarcastic smile, "I want to see and understand!"

The dance music started, and when Duguxiu, dressed in a fiery red dance dress, fluttered down to the West Sea like a fairy flying out of the sky, the coldness in the emperor's eyes was gradually replaced by obsession. Situ Ningbing saw his lips muttering, as if calling, "Empress..."

"Hmph! Stinky goblin!" Obviously, noticing that the emperor had changed more than Situ Ningbing, Yifei's eyes looked back and forth between her father and Duguxiu, pouting and muttering: "It's ugly!" Her voice was not loud, and it was covered by the sound of dance music, and everyone's attention was on Duguxiu, so no one heard it except Situ Ningbing and Li Jiayi, who were sitting beside her.

Hearing this, the two reached out and touched Yifei's head, and when their hands touched, Li Jiayi only felt cold and slippery, and without thinking about it, he held Situ Ningbing's hand tightly, just wanting to share his warmth with her.

Situ Ningbing's body stiffened, and she instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand, but Li Jiayi held it too tightly and she struggled for a while but didn't break away, and she couldn't push too hard because of Yifei. looked at Li Jiayi with some annoyance, only to see that he was looking at himself with a gentle and harmless face, but the words he said were a little scoundrel, "Your hands are too cold, I'll help you warm up." ”

Situ Ningbing once again felt that being good-looking was really a big advantage, obviously thinking about pulling his hand back and then looking for a chance to slap him, but looking at Li Jiayi's handsome face under the shadow, she actually let him hold it like this......