Chapter 411: The Feast of Glass
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Since the last incident, Nero's mood has been low, as if he still feels that he has not been able to completely get rid of that nightmare, and now Ni Luo, like a vampire afraid of the sun, hides in the room all day long, and even the curtains have to be drawn tightly.
And the frightening wind was also busy, staying by her side all the time, for fear that in a blink of an eye, he would never see his beloved fiancée again, but in this state, his heart was full of worry.
When will she really come out of this shadow?
Hua Lance has not shown up recently, it is said that he has plunged into the matter of thoroughly investigating the murderer, but several days have passed, but there has been no progress in the slightest.
However, after listening to what Nan Qingmo, who went to see the excitement, Hua Xicheng who was hung on the tree, looked really miserable, not to mention, Hua Xicheng's body was like a rotten puppet, hanging around the tree with his neck chained, even if he watched it in broad daylight, he couldn't help but sweat coldly.
The most important thing is that Hua Xicheng's body is rotten, with rotten water and rotten flesh, and there are even white maggots, arching back and forth in the rotten flesh, not to mention flies and other small insects attracted by the stench.
This scene alone has already frightened many little palace maids, so there is no need to say that they were smoked and vomited, in Nan Qingmo's words, it is an unprecedented cold.
It's just that because they were in a hurry to make a faceless cut, Nan Qingmo and Su Huo left with Bai Xiao, and before leaving, Nan Qingmo handed a small bag of things to the storm, saying that it was Forget Worry Grass.
She said that if Ni Luo still can't get out of this shadow in the end, then let her drink the forgetfulness grass and forget everything, but in this way, not only An Qianyue, the master, but even the person she loves the most in her heart will forget.
Of course, this is the next step to make the next move, and until the last resort, the fright will not give up the last shred of hope to help Nero out of the shadows.
"What? Palace banquet? ”
Hearing what the little palace maid who came to report said, An Qianyue couldn't help but be a little surprised, Hua Lance actually wanted to hold a palace banquet?
When this is not deep or shallow, why do you suddenly want to hold a palace banquet?
"Mrs. Hui, because Princess Yu is coming back today, the emperor said that it is rare for a family to get together, and there are so many friends, so it is better to eat and drink together."
The little palace maid saluted smartly, and her voice was as crisp as that of Xiao Huang Ying'er, but her words made An Qianyue and Murong Yue look at each other.
Princess Yu?
"Your emperor is really at leisure."
"Yes, the emperor said that the palace banquet is scheduled for tonight, and the two of you must arrive on time."
The little palace maid looked like she was about twenty-eight years old, her eyes were rolling one by one, and her eyebrows were dancing, and An Qianyue couldn't help laughing.
"It's a lot, I'm tired of you, we must be on time."
"Yes, slave and maid retire!"
An Qianyue glanced at Murong Yue, then nodded to her, and the little palace maid who responded also saluted lively, and then ran out a little bouncing.
"Tonight, it seems that there is a good show."
Murong Yue hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the distant figure of the little palace maid, a trace of strange light crossed his eyes, and although An Qianyue didn't understand for a while, what Murong Yue meant, but he also understood, I am afraid that this sudden palace banquet must be more than just as simple as what was said on the face.
Evening.
The venue of the palace banquet was set at the Jinfu Palace, which was not far from the Moli Palace, and when Murong Yue appeared at the palace gate with An Qianyue in his arms, he found that basically everyone had already arrived.
Of course, in addition to the organizer of the palace banquet, there is also the princess Yu who has never met.
"Come on, come on, brother-in-law, here!"
As soon as she saw Murong Yue and his wife, Red Peony greeted her warmly, as if she couldn't see that Murong Yue's face had turned black into the color of ink.
"Tonight, I think it's a little unusual, Ah Yue, you have to protect her."
By stepping forward to help An Qianyue, Red Peony smiled as always, and whispered to Murong Yue, but Murong Yue just flashed his eyes and did not answer.
But even so, Red Peony knew that Murong Yue had heard her words clearly.
"Thank you, senior sister."
An Qianyue put her hand in the hand of the red peony and sat down with her, while behind her was Murong Yue who followed expressionlessly, in this case, it would be the three of them at the table.
"Nero is here too."
As soon as she sat down, An Qianyue found that in front of the table on the upper left, that is, Hua Lance's seat a little to the left, Frightening Wind was sitting there with Ni Luo, I don't know if it was because it was night, Ni Luo didn't seem to be too frightened, but he had been holding Frightening Wind's arm and refused to let go.
"Let everyone wait for a long time, because Yu'er has just come back, and I was excited for a while, so I chatted with her a little more."
"I really neglected all the distinguished guests, Hua Yu is ashamed."
As soon as Hua Lance's talent appeared, the voice had already reached the ears of everyone present, and immediately after, a gentle and slender voice came, as if hearing her speak, he could already feel the incomparable warmth.
"Hua Yu has seen all the distinguished guests, Li'er Imperial Sister, do you still recognize me?"
Hua Yu, who was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, dragged the swagger back, first gave a slight gesture to everyone, and then looked at Ni Luo who was shrinking in the arms of the frightened wind amidly.
It's just that after Ni Luo glanced at her, he shrank back into the arms of the frightened wind, as if he was a child who was afraid of giving birth, and he was very defensive when he saw someone he had never seen before.
"Okay Yu'er, sit down, Li'er is not well now because of some stimulation."
Seeing Ni Luo like this, Hua Lance smiled and signaled Hua Yu to stop standing, and Hua Yu also nodded gently, turned around and sat down, and then picked up the wine glass again.
"Hua Yu has been accompanying her husband in the south to recuperate, this time, I learned that the royal sister of Li'er had returned, so I brought my husband back specially to rush back, and I would like to thank you for helping the royal brother complete his wish for many years."
After speaking, Hua Yu raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, and then filled the wine glass again, "I bothered everyone, Hua Yu punished herself with three glasses." ”
To say that this Hua Yu looks weak and weak, but in fact, the amount of wine is really not small, and after three glasses in a row, there is not even a trace of blush on her face, but she is also a proud woman.
And at this time, An Qianyue finally remembered who this Princess Yu was.
At the martial arts conference six years ago, she represented Liuliguo in the competition, but in the end, she lost to Qiao Qinghan.
Thinking of this, An Qianyue was suddenly a little glad that Su Huo had left, otherwise, when he saw Hua Yu, he would definitely be able to think of Qiao Qinghan.
But after all, Qiao Qinghan is no longer there, and even Xiliang has become history.