Three hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and the feast was coming to an end, and the emperor was lazily lying on the dragon chair, squinting and enjoying the singing and dancing, and the ministers were a little tired, but because the emperor was still here, they still toasted, but the laughter gradually became smaller.

Yao Jinmo hooked the corners of his lips and stood up with his sleeves: "Jinmo is tired today, can you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to rest for a while?" ”

The emperor opened his slightly narrowed eyes and stared at him as if he was thinking, and then replied with a smile: "Naturally, you can, how can you not neglect the prince of Yao Kingdom." ”

"I heard that Ji Fuxi, the son of Prime Minister Ji, and I are very interested, Jinmo really wants to see it and see if this rumor is true." The emperor was silent, glancing at the woman beside Jinmo.

Suddenly, there was endless laughter in the hall, the emperor and Yao Jinmo looked at each other and smiled, both of them had no clear meaning in their eyes, and the minister also laughed when he saw this scene, and a grand banquet was finally coming to an end at dusk......

When the banquet dispersed, Yao Jinmo came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the mighty procession attracted a lot of onlookers. He got out of the carriage, and without the solemn and romantic look he had before, he stared coldly at the plaque on the door - Ji Fu.

"Ji Fu, long time no see!" As if talking to himself, he instantly resumed his previous entourage, hugged Liu, and strode towards Ji Mansion.

The maid who had been waiting at the door for a long time stepped forward and took Yao Jinmo to the Yusheng Pavilion where he lived, and between his sleeves, he sat down and drank a cup of tea, while Liu stood obediently behind him, gently rubbing his temples for him: "Childe, you can't drink so much next time, it hurts your body." ”

Yao Jinmo was silent and closed his eyes. The Liu family is also used to it, the young master has always been lukewarm to people, and after instructing the maid to boil a bowl of sobering soup, continue the movements in his hands, and maintain this quiet, the young master is tired.

"Prince Yao, Madame, please go." The maid at the door whispered for instructions.

Yao Jinmo slowly opened his eyes, there was no confusion, and there was more hatred that was cold to the bones. Seeing that she hadn't replied for a long time, the maid raised her eyes and was so frightened that she took a step back: "Prince Yao? ”

"Lead the way." Yao Jinmo cleaned up the look in his eyes and regained his gentle and elegant appearance. The maid thought that she was dazzled, and she couldn't help blushing when she looked at such a gentle man like jade.

In the Qianyun Pavilion, Mrs. was wearing a red vertical water pattern eight-treasure standing water skirt, but the general dress was not as dignified and generous as in the past, but there was a little more joy that only a little girl had, but Mrs. was only in her thirties. She folded her hands on her laps, the corners of her mouth curled up from time to time, her brows were slightly furrowed, and the look in her eyes was complicated and incomprehensible.

When I looked up, I saw Yao Jinmo standing at the door staring at her. She was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and came to him: "You are Jinmo, you have grown so big." ”

Madame stretched out her hand to help him touch a strand of sideburns behind his ear, but as if he didn't see it, he walked straight to the house, and did not sit down, and asked coldly, "Madame, what's the matter?" ”

Madame's hand froze in mid-air, stunned, and only then did she come back to her senses when she heard the voice, the expectation in her eyes dimmed a little, and she forced a smile: "Come, Jinmo, sit down first, I want to talk to you." ”

"No need, Madame has something to say, I'm tired today." Yao Jinmo avoided her burning gaze and glanced away casually.

"Are you okay?" Madame lowered her head, and her voice slowly spit out like a mosquito, as if she was a little sad, a little guilty and a little helpless.

"I'm good, my wife and I don't know each other, isn't it appropriate to ask these words?"

Seeing her reply, Yao Jinmo brushed his sleeves and turned to leave: "If there is nothing else, Jinmo will leave." ”

"You're going to be good." Madame hurried to keep up with her, as if she had lost something important, choking in her urgency.

Yao Jinmo paused, did not answer, and continued to walk towards the door.

"Good ......" When he could not be seen, Madame suddenly broke down and wept bitterly, muttering the words in a muttered voice.

The early autumn night was very cool, and the cold wind hit her thin body one by one, and she hugged her knees, with tears stained, looking ahead blankly......

"Yusheng Pavilion, isn't it just a prince of Yao Kingdom, what's the big deal? Is it necessary to bully people like this? Please have dinner to look up to you, and the sender has kicked his nose in the face under the fence......" Lu Zhu stomped his feet towards Yusheng Pavilion, cursing in his mouth.

Lu Zhu was just having dinner, when he saw the maid in his wife's room hurriedly ran over and asked her to persuade his wife, saying that his wife invited Prince Yao Guo to finish his meal, but after chatting a few words, he left, and his wife didn't know what stimulated her and cried bitterly, and no one could persuade her.

After hearing this, Lu Zhu put down his chopsticks and rushed to Qianyun Pavilion, and when he saw Mu Ran's wife, he immediately became angry. Haosheng comforted him, and hurried to teach this prince of Yao Guo, who did not know the dignity of the elders and the young, and was polite and humble. Madame treats her very well, usually has good jewelry, brings her food, and does not punish her for mistakes, but only reasoned with her seriously. Lu Zhu is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and she remembers her kindness in her heart, and she can't be angry at this time.

"Yao Jinmo, what's so great about you, why do you bully Madame?" As soon as he arrived at the door, Lu Zhu broke through, impatiently pushed away the maid who was blocking him, and walked towards the house, but there was no one to see.

"Young master, it's the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Seeing Yao Jinmo, who was sitting on the bed, dressed loosely, and preparing to go to bed, frowned, Liu reminded him gently.

"Is that her?" The slightly frowning forehead slowly stretched, and the sad face just now seemed to disappear, leaving only a little gloom in his eyes.

"It turned out to be Azhu, come in."

Suddenly there was a tepid and deep male voice in the inner room, Green Zhu was a little puzzled, there was a strange feeling lingering in her heart, lingering, always feeling that something was wrong, but the anger still made her walk inside.

On the bed, Yao Jinmo took off his clothes and lay on the bed with his upper body naked, staring at the visitor with gentle eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. Lu Zhu swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt hazy in front of him, and the beautiful spring light appeared in his eyes.

Isn't this the man who bathed by the river that day, he is Yao Jinmo, the prince of Yao Kingdom? It's a small world. Green Bead was stunned and felt incredible.

Yao Jinmo looked at the dumb person in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and turned around and sat up: "Zhu'er, aren't you fascinated by this prince?" But isn't it, hasn't this prince been despised by you? ”

Lu Zhu coughed awkwardly, glanced at Yao Jinmo's beaten expression again, and suddenly understood. I think this person knows himself, or he sent someone to follow him, or he is in a huge capital, how can he live in the prime minister's mansion.

"Shut up, is that what you called Zhu'er? Am I acquainted with you? And thou shalt not speak of that day again, or I will cut out thy tongue. Lu Zhu roared out a few words without panting, and suddenly felt that the six veins were opened, and the whole body was comfortable.