At the signal of the Origin King, the old emperor also nodded:

"Quasi-playing, coming, passing on my message, Qi Wanlin, the daughter of Prime Minister Qi, has a dignified appearance and excellent dancing skills, and is specially given to the sixth prince of the current prince Nan Haoze as the concubine, and the marriage is completed on an auspicious day, and the show girl Xi Muling embroidery is a product, and 50 batches of brocade are specially rewarded, and 50 pairs of pearl hairpins and jade are given, and the title of permanent talent is given!"

Xi Muling and Qi Wanlin kowtowed at the same time to thank you!

"Excuse me! Well, I'm tired, so stand down! Come on, set up the Wanshou Palace!"

The old emperor was helped to the side hall, "The emperor is driving" Xiaoshunzi's father-in-law pulled out his thin voice and shouted hard.

"Congratulations to my emperor, long live long live, long live!"

This old cliché made Xi Muling extremely depressed, but finally let out a sigh of relief, Qi Wanlin became the sixth princess, or okay, this is finally over!

Looking back, I suddenly found that Nan Zhu Lang's face was calm and abnormal, and he always felt that something was wrong, his eyelids drooped and looked at it carefully, and finally understood what was wrong, only to see Nan Zhu Lang's left hand under the table clenching his sleeves, and there was still a trace of blood oozing out of the sleeves!

I was shocked in my heart, he was actually injured, and it was only a moment of effort, what happened?

Xi Muling stepped forward in a panic, and before he had time to check, he received Nan Zhulang's warning eyes, Xi Muling ignored it, and quietly observed it carefully, it should be a sword wound on his left arm, and the wound was bleeding because it was not treated, it seems that he has been holding out for a while!

The heart is also dripping blood, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and there is no talk!

Now that he needs to stop the bleeding, and what needs to happen to cover up the blood on his body for him, Xi Muling stabilized his mind and suddenly picked up the teacup on the table and stood up!

"Miss Wanlin is worthy of being the first talented woman in the Houge Dynasty! Su Zhiwen is outstanding, but he didn't expect that his dancing skills are unmatched, Xi Muling admired it, and expressed his gratitude with tea instead of wine! ”

It didn't matter whether Qi Wanlin drank it or not, Xi Muling directly raised her head and drank it all, put down the teacup, raised her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the tea was a little cold, so she ordered the palace maid next to her to make a new pot of tea!

"Xi Muling has won the award, and the embroidery of the talented people Wanlin didn't see it is the biggest regret today, and I hope that the talented people don't mind Wanlin's clumsiness when they come to ask for advice another day!"

Qi Wanlin politely took a sip of the tea in the cup and said politely, because of the scene just now, she still has lingering feelings about Xi Muling now!

The palace maid helped Xi Muling Qi Wanlin fill the hot tea and retreated quietly, "Oiran, concubine, Miss Wanlin can be described as a double happiness today, this second cup is also to be honored with Miss You!" ”

Picking up the teacup on the table again, "Ah! ”

"Bang!"

Two staggered screeches sounded one after another, followed by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking, "Miss Wanlin, it's okay, this tea is too hot!" ”

Xi Muling looked at Qi Wanlin obliquely and asked lightly!

Qi Wanlin looked at Xi Muling in shock, nodded in a daze, and echoed like a ghost, "Well, it's too hot!" ”

She couldn't explain how this teacup suddenly shattered in her hand, but the look in her eyes just now was terrifying!

But, "Ah!! Your arm, your arm is bleeding! ”

Qi Wanlin almost screamed in surprise, her eyes were full of blood red, how could she, a woman in her boudoir who didn't leave the door, ever seen this bloody scene!

Nan Zhulang, who was paying attention to Xi Muling's actions, suddenly rushed out with a anxious face and held Xi Muling's hand:

"Why are you so careless, you see the shards have scratched your arms!"

Nan Zhu Lang didn't expect her to cooperate so much, and what he didn't expect was that he actually shook her hand!

"It's okay, the wound is not deep, it's fine!"

Xi Muling held back the panic in her heart:

"How can it be okay? Look at all the blood that has been shed! ”

There was a hint of reproach in his voice, but the indifference in his eyes reminded him that this was just an impromptu play:

"There is Lord Lao who cares!"

Xi Muling smiled self-deprecatingly, bowed his head slightly, and in the eyes of others, he was even more like you and me, "Your Royal Highness, Lord Shiyuan, all the royal brothers and brothers here, you go on, this king is going to take the first step!" ”

As soon as Nan Zhu Lang finished speaking, someone teased:

"It's okay, the prince and the beauty are in his arms, so he doesn't dare to stay longer, hahaha!"

At the same time, another voice sounded at the same moment, "It's okay, the injury of the talented person is the most important thing, you need to heal as soon as possible, come to someone, and pass the imperial doctor to the Heart Cultivation Palace!" ”

Nan Zhu Lang secretly said that it was not good, and just wanted to stop it, Xi Muling took over the topic and said:

"Thank you for your concern, the people's daughter has already felt deeply guilty for disturbing your Yaxing, if you dare to trouble the prince and the people's daughter, she will not forgive herself, and it is not a serious injury, just go back to the house and rest for two days!"

The King of the Origin, how is it that he is the master of those eyes? It seems that he is a big stumbling block to him, but how can he never hear of such a person in his previous life?

"It's too much to worry about, it's not easy for King Nanzhao to enter the palace, how can it be troublesome, you go to the Heart Cultivation Hall for a while, and the king will go over to visit after the banquet!"

The slightly magnetic voice revealed unquestionable resoluteness, and when it came to Nan Zhulang, Xi Muling couldn't speak!

But in the bottom of my heart, I have firmly remembered that as long as anyone who is embarrassed by Nan Lang is her enemy.