Chapter 41—The Banquet (2)

The king embraced her, tightly, as if she would disappear as soon as she was relieved.

The king spoke, "What is your relationship with the Night Sacrifice?" ”

She was silent for a moment, and the king's arm tightened violently, and she grunted in pain.

"Answer me. What is your relationship with the Night Festival? Wang Shilu's last sentence suddenly softened, like a whisper, which made her heart uncomfortable.

"I have nothing to do with the Night Sacrifice General." Her mood was dull. I don't know what to do, once she talks about the night sacrifice general, her heart is aggrieved.

The king bit her earlobe, "You will never leave me, and you will always live with me in the main hall." ”

Her body froze. Live in this place forever?

The king did not feel any difference in her, and kissed her on the neck and said, "Don't see anyone, Night Sacrifice and Deqi, no one will see you, otherwise I really don't know what I will do." ”

She didn't answer. Don't see anyone? Forever revolving around him alone? Even if she loves the king, she understands very well that no matter what, there can't be only one person in her world, even if it is someone she loves to the core. Is Wang threatening her with the Night Sacrifice General and Deqi? Or is it just a description?

Wang bit her neck violently, she snorted and bit her lower lip.

Bright red blood flowed down her collarbone, and Wang walked around her, and Tian licked her blood, his eyes full of madness, and said, "Answer me." ”

If the king only wanted one of her promises, then she could give them, because she had already read them through in her heart. If the king wants her to stay by his side for the rest of her life, then it is impossible to think on her toes.

So she remained silent.

Wang's tone suddenly softened, "...... Don't leave ......"

She listened with a bitter heart, but still did not answer.

They held this position until Cai'er pushed the door and came in.

"My king, Lord Lan Ling's banquet is about to begin, and Lord Lan Ling has sent Lord Lan Ling to pick you up." Cai'er remained on one knee, and the king left her body for a long time in a dull place at her neck, and got off the ground, took a black dress from the hanger and threw it to her.

"Put it on."

Then he took off a black dress again.

Seeing this, Cai'er retreated out of the palace and closed the door of the dormitory.

She turned her back to the king and changed into a gorgeous dress.

The black costume, purple lace trim, black jewel pendant, and black boots are embellished with gems, and they will collide with the floor when they walk.

She picked up a light purple ribbon and tied her hair.

The king also got ready, went up to her, took her hand, and the king pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

Cai'er knelt in front of the door with a man dressed in blue clothes, their heads bowed, and they said in unison, "My king." ”

The king called, "Blue Tilt." ”

The man called Blue Leaning looked up, "Yes." ”

Wang walked around Lan Lean, "Let's go." ”

Lan Tian said respectfully, "Yes, my king." ”

Wang took her hand and walked in front, Lan Tian followed behind. Only Cai'er was still on her knees.

They walked out of the main hall, and outside the main hall there were two carriages, one was light blue, and the other was the same black one as yesterday. The king took her by the hand and got into the black carriage of yesterday, and the king sat on the cushion and pulled her over and made her sit on his lap. Lan Tilt got into the light blue carriage.

She didn't dare to look at Lan Ling's face until now, and according to the name, Lan Tian was probably Lan Ling's younger brother or elder brother. Lan Ling, as the protagonist of the banquet, of course he can't leave the palace at will, but he loses his identity as a king by letting his subordinates come.

Blue tilt, it should also look like a country and a city! Although she has always had no resistance to beautiful men, it is not because of this reason that she does not dare to look at Lan Ting, but is afraid that Lan Tian will look at her like Lan Ling, and she wants her to die immediately.

The carriage moved, and all the places it passed were cleared, and there was not a single person on the street.

The long distance and the long time of driving made her a little tired, and she lay in Wang's arms and looked at Wang silently.

The king seemed to be still angry, and he didn't even want to look at her, but just grabbed her hand very tightly.

She was a little nervous, going to Lan Ling's banquet made her feel like she was sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth, after all, he had said that he would let her die, and this matter had already cast a shadow in her heart.

She clung to the king, and being in the king's arms would reassure her.

The carriage stopped, she got up, and sat in the carriage for a long time, making her head a little dizzy and her body a little shaky, and the king helped her and stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as I got out of the car, I heard the ministers shouting in unison, "My king." ”

He pulled her by, bypassing the kneeling ministers, and went straight to the blue-crystal carved palace.

And when the king came in, so did the courtiers. According to the rules, the king did not say that they were flat, and they could not get up, but for more than 300 years, the king had never said anything to the ministers. It's not that they indulge, it's just that kneeling like this all the time will make the king even more annoying, so there is no choice but to come in again after the king comes in.

To enter the palace is the hall, blue chandeliers, beautiful melodies, and a long table full of dazzling fruits and food. Maids standing in a row, guards guarding the door. All reveal the luxury of the aristocracy.

She looked around, at the luxurious hall.

The king took her hand, walked to the long table, and reached out to hold the wine glass, blue wine, blue bewitching.

The king's words made her look back.

"You seem to like it." The king shook his glass, and the wine rippled in it.

She looked at the liquid in the cup and asked, "Wang, why do you say that?" ”

Wang chuckled, as if caught up in memory, "The first time you poured me wine, you poured it like this. ”

The first time? She tried to remember, and suddenly remembered that when she was in the bathroom, she poured it for Wang, and at that time she was attracted by this bewitching blue and curious, so she poured it, but she didn't expect Wang to remember.

"I used to taste it, but I couldn't taste it." The king said to himself.

If you can't taste it, how can you, Wang, how can you not know how to eat?

She was about to say something when Lan Ling came over with a wine glass. She lowered her head and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

At this time, she realized that although there were many people in the entire hall, they only heard music and the ministers whispered, and the hall seemed extremely empty. But yes, in front of the king, they are even careful to breathe, how dare they make a loud noise?

Lan Ling held the wine glass and walked up to the king, "My king, the dance music is about to be played, do you ......" Lan Ling glanced at her who lowered her head and didn't speak.

She held Wang's hand tightly, and Wang seemed to sense her uneasiness, and said to Lan Ling, "Go down." ”

Lan Ling saluted to the king, "Yes, my king." ”

The king looked at her and asked, "Will you dance?" ”

She looked up, and before she could reply, the king put down the glass in his hand and dragged her onto the dance floor......