Chapter 13: Heart palpitations

She's strong. Kiss him? No way!

I closed my eyes and thought about it again......

After she snatched his jade pendant, she seemed to gently pick up his chin again, and said with a smile: "You are also good-looking, and this palace is also going to be there!" "Then it seemed like a situation was out of control...... It's just that she can't remember what he said about feeding medicine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

How could she ......

His cheeks turned red, his eyes were still flashing, and he didn't dare to look at him: "Did Bengong misunderstand you?" ...... to the

Night Ember smiled suddenly: "The princess indirectly fed the minister some moon souls, so the minister himself may not be too rational, if the princess is pregnant, the minister apologizes." After that, she really stood up and bowed, obviously with the same smile, and the smile at this time made her a little scared.

"If the princess has no intention of learning the piano today, don't force it, the minister still has something to do, so retire first."

Wan Yan was a little stunned, he was ...... Angry? Before she could react, the embers were gone.

She ...... yesterday What the hell did you do?

There is no wet and cold plum rain at the beginning of the month, the sun is shining recently, and the buds of the young leaves make the palace look new, but the heart of the palace will not change, like an invisible shackle, deeply locking everyone in the palace, fighting openly and secretly, and even the fish die and the net is broken, even if the fresh flowers and plants, no matter how comfortable the environment, it is useless.

"Miss Ming, what's the matter, aren't you happy?"

In the Imperial Garden, on the neatly paved cobblestone road, Ming Yi was wearing thin-soled shoes, stepping on it gently, perhaps, if her feet hurt, her heart would not hurt so much.

After another stick of incense, she will participate in the banquet, one is the prince to finish the wind and wash the dust, and the other is ...... Her concubine ceremony.

After thinking about it, her expression darkened again, and there were two maids on the left and right, maids with the same identity as her, but after a stick of incense, she would transform into a concubine admired by thousands of people.

The maid shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it may be that it hurts." ā€

The maid held her: "Then Miss Ming, don't step on the stone road." ā€

Ming Yi looked back, looking at the free thin clouds in the sky, and there were some tears in his eyes: "Hmm." ā€

"If you have anything on your mind, can this palace help you share it?" It's a magnetic, youthful voice.

She looked straight ahead and sighed in her heart.

It was an eight-foot-tall, dignified-looking man, with bright eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was only in his twenties, compared to Wan Yanhao, who was forty or fifty years old...... It's so much better. It's just that he is wearing a red robe, and he looks very noble and majestic, and she is already like this...... How can you climb high?

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and immediately lowered my head.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." When the two maidservants saw the person in front of them, they were a little surprised, their faces became a little panicked, and they immediately saluted.

Ming Yi understood and saluted like them: "See His Royal Highness the Prince." ā€

Wanyan Lieyang smiled, walked slowly, and came to her, in a happy mood: "No courtesy." ā€

Ming Yi got up, it turned out that he was His Royal Highness the Prince, and he was really handsome......

Wanyan Lieyang looked at her with a smile: "You are the concubine that my father wants to seal today?" ā€

Ming Yi didn't dare to look at him, so he had to lower his head, and his voice was a little nervous: "Yes...... Yes. ā€

Wanyan Lieyang raised his hand, picked her chin, and forced her to look at herself.

Ming Yi's face, which was already slightly red, became even redder, and his gaze was a little evasive.

The two little maids were silent, but they knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was notoriously ruthless, and if he was too talkative, he might move his head in the next moment.

But he smiled, looked at Ming Yi and smiled, as if he was afraid of being killed, the two maids looked left and right, and they didn't forget to look at it again.

Wanyan Lieyang narrowed the distance between her and said with a smile: "In the future, if there is anything difficult in the palace, just look for the palace." ā€

Ming Yi was a little flattered: "Thank you...... Your Royal Highness Xie's ......"

The next moment, he let go of his hand, stopped looking at her, and walked away.

The long back faded away, and she looked up.

That direction is the direction of the banquet, as long as they go there, there will be no more possibilities between them.

Ming Yi walked to the stone chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "Sit down a little longer, later...... Go back later. ā€

Come to think of it, she's only sixteen years old......

I couldn't help but look at the direction in which Yan Lieyang came out, the East Palace.

She was ...... If only you could walk a few more steps to get there...... Maybe...... Her fate will be a little better......

At the end of the Shen period, the feast began.

Because Yan Hao couldn't give birth to a dragon son, three years ago, in a fit of anger, he ordered the queen who had not been able to conceive to die, and then he didn't set up a new queen for a long time, on the grand banquet, sitting parallel to the emperor on the left side, was the queen mother, the emperor's biological father's concubine, but thirty years old, beautiful, and the beautiful queen who was stunned and shook the imperial capital for a while, the beautiful queen who was given to die, is not much better, the emperor is good. Hue. Yes. Sex, on the surface, is a mother-son relationship, but in private, everyone is more or less guessing.

And on the right side of Wan Yan Hao, is his most favored concubine, who was Li Meiren a few days ago, and now ...... Replaced with Ming Yi.

Wanyan Lieyang was also not far away, sitting next to the Queen Mother Shen Wan.

"A few days ago, the flood was raging, the prince rushed to Nanzhou for disaster relief, the people of Nanzhou were appeased, and the construction was also smooth. Wan Yan Hao squinted his eyes and smiled heartily, the slightest displeasure hidden in his eyes, and he didn't see anything in his eyes, but Wan Yan Lieyang saw it, not only saw it, but also saw it clearly.

He pretended not to know, raised his wine glass, and smiled faintly: "Where, it is the father who teaches well, and the people of Li are grateful, it must be the father." ā€

Prime Minister Li Shu looked at the stalemate in front of him, and hurriedly patted his ass and explained: "It's not!" In this prosperous world, it is a blessing for the people to have such a wise and martial majesty, and to have such a prince who loves the people like a son. ā€

The ministers hurriedly seconded and nodded in agreement.

"Hahahaha......" After a while, Yan Hao raised his wine glass and took a sip of his seat.

The people below also raised their glasses and drank them all.

Ming Yi secretly glanced at Wanyan Lieyang, the relationship between father and son ...... It seems really bad......

Wan Yan Hao glanced at Ming Yi, and was so frightened that she withdrew her eyes in time, if she was discovered......

Wan Yanhao looked at her and smiled, took her hand and stood up, and said, "This time, in addition to celebrating the return of the prince, I want to enshrine this beauty as Ming Zhaoyi." ā€

The ministers didn't dare to say anything, so they hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "The emperor is sage, Ming Zhaoyi is a thousand years old before he is a thousand years old." ā€

Wanyan Lieyang looked at Ming Yi, put down the wine glass, gently hooked his lips, stood up, and said, "I heard that my father is going to hold a concubine ceremony today, and my son has prepared a small gift for Ming Zhaoyi." ā€

Ming Yi was a little stunned, watching him take out a jewelry box from the maid behind him, and slowly moved to her, Wan Yan Hao frowned, and his eyes motioned for the maid to take it over, and when he opened it, it was a pair of delicate tourmaline bracelets.