The same? Lin Feiye smiled, how could it be the same? Among ordinary people, only she, the queen, is the wife, and these noble concubines and nobles, no matter what rank they are, are just concubines. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info monarchs, ministers, and ministers, each with its own order, how can it be the same?

Looking closely, Duan Aoyang actually put his hand on Qian Xiaodie's bulging belly, his face was full of tenderness, Qian Xiaodie smiled sweetly, but Lin Feiye only felt dazzling when he looked at it.

Lin Feiye felt a little hurt, he was for himself to dismiss the men in the harem, how could he let other women sit in his place so lightly now?

is obviously a man who gets along day and night, and after not seeing each other for two months, Lin Feiye felt that she didn't know the person in front of her, but his eyes and nose were obviously the person she was familiar with.

She suddenly sneered, pulled the corners of her mouth, silently, and seemed to have exhausted all her strength, looked at Duan Aoyang with her eyes, and said, "Okay, since it is the emperor's intention, what else can the concubine say?" Let Die Guifei sit in that position, anyway, who that position belongs to, this is something that everyone in the world knows. ”

Teng Gonggong sighed in his heart, he knew that if these two people collided, there would definitely be a confrontation, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Come, Niangniang, you sit here, the tea has been prepared for you, and the best Biluochun is sharp!" ”

Lin Feiye also appreciated his face, first of all, today is Wen Shumo's reception banquet, she shouldn't spoil the atmosphere here, and Qian Xiaodie is naïve, if Duan Aoyang doesn't care, he won't say more, so he led him and sat down on Duan Aoyang's left hand.

The tea was fragrant on the table, and this Teng Gonggong must have expected this scene to deliberately please her, but what could she do? It's not like walking down the steps given by Grandpa Teng, and it doesn't hurt face on both sides, how good.

Lin Feiye took a sip of tea, the tea was warm, but his heart was cold.

Because he sat close, Lin Feiye also had a smart nose, and through the layers of wine aroma, he could still smell a shallow and faint fragrance, which was what he usually had on his sideburns and neckline. She missed something, her mind drifting in silence, and she gradually forgot why she had come.

Just sneak a glance at him, no matter how big her heart is when she comes, it has come to an end, and there is no way to do it.

What can be done? Someone like him, if she didn't want to see her, she would be helpless.

She was a little frustrated, and hung her head silently, the tea was cup after cup, biting her lip and not speaking.

Huang Ying looked at Lin Feiye's appearance, and then thought about Lin Feiye's performance in recent days, and her heart was sour, and she was not convinced for herself.

Although a sumptuous dinner party was prepared, after all, the protagonist was still Wen Shumo, so everyone was looking forward to his appearance.

Waiting left and right, Wen Shumo finally came late.

Huang Ying thought that she should make her mother a little happier, pulled her sleeve, pointed at Wen Shumo and said, "Niangniang, look, it's Mr. Wen!" He's back! ”

She came back to her senses and looked up in the direction that Huang Ying said, Wen Shumo was still wearing plain clothes like a few months ago, and he didn't look injured on his body, but he was a little thinner, but he still looked energetic.

probably knew that Duan Aoyang had exchanged himself with ten cities, so even if he returned to Daxuan safely, Wen Shumo looked a little depressed.

She watched it for a long time, and her heart was happy, but in the end, she just smiled faintly and said, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back." ”

Huang Ying lost interest for a moment, put her hand down stupidly, and watched Lin Feiye's movements worriedly.

Wen Shumo also happened to see her, and between the eyes met, a shallow smile was drawn, but when he turned his head, he became heavy again.

When she said this, she was muffled, and she could hear joy and relief, but it was only for a moment, and soon she lowered her head in frustration, and no one knew what was going on in her heart the moment she lowered her eyelids.

But no one was happier than Xu Wanxin, from the moment Wen Shumo walked into the hall, her eyes fell on him and never left, almost looking at him inside and out.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, and the heart that had been hanging for more than two months finally returned to her stomach, she grinned, and in an instant felt that everything she had done was worth it.

Wen Shumo walked straight to Duan Aoyang, hugged his fists and made a big salute, knelt on one knee, and said, "Your Majesty, the minister is back." ”

Duan Aoyang drank a glass of wine in the water, raised his hand to signal him to get up, and said, "Calm down, Mr. Wen is tired, there is no need to be so stubborn." ”

"I'm ashamed of Daxuan." Wen Shumo was still kneeling, "Because of the mistakes made by the ministers, the people in the ten cities fell into the hands of the enemy!" The minister is really ashamed in his heart! ”

He originally thought that with Duan Aoyang's personality, knowing the pros and cons, he would definitely not exchange ten cities for himself.

However, he didn't want him to do this, he couldn't let the people of the ten cities fall into the hands of the Dijon people for his own sake, and from then on he could live in misery.

However, Duan Aoyang was unexpected, not only agreed to Di Rong's request and gave away the ten cities, but also sent troops to surround Di Rong for himself.

He could hardly believe that these things were done by Duan Aoyang, a calm and indifferent man.

"It's okay," Duan Aoyang got up, walked to Wen Shumo's side, patted him on the shoulder very affectionately, and said, "You are my good brother, not to mention ten cities, even adding some more is okay!" It's just that Di Rong is too greedy, and he really thinks that Daxuan is a soft persimmon that he can handle, so I sent troops to give him some colors and delay your return. ”

Wen Shumo glanced sideways at Duan Aoyang's hand on his face, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face - although the relationship between him and Duan Aoyang was not too bad, he had never been so close as a good brother, what happened to this Aoyang today? Could it be that you drank too much wine and got drunk?

However, Wen Shumo didn't think much about it, just avoided Duan Aoyang's hand without a trace, and said, "Thanks to the emperor's love, the minister really doesn't dare to be." ”

Seeing him like this, Duan Aoyang didn't say much, and immediately gave a seat, and announced the start of the dinner, and the hall suddenly became lively.

Lin Feiye, who was watching all this on the side, looked puzzled, Duan Aoyang seemed to be getting more and more strange.

She thought that he was just a sudden pity for Qian Xiaodie, but now it seems that it is obviously not what she thinks, Duan Aoyang not only has a strange attitude towards himself, but even has a strange attitude towards others.

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