"Poof. "I spit out the best in the world a moment ago, and I couldn't help but retch in the main hall and in front of so many royal families. I know it's ugly, it's a gaffe, but. So, very logically, I became the next target of ridicule: "The girl who grew up in the mountains and wilderness just can't get on the stage." The King of Shu stopped his explanation and raised his eyebrows to look at me.

The tone is yin and yang, the eyebrows are high and low, the corners of the mouth are crooked like a stroke, and the eyes are full of contempt. Hey, when he didn't speak, he was still a handsome uncle and a beautiful man. I didn't have time to refute, so I quickly put down my chopsticks and wiped the corners of my mouth. However, when I swept the entire hall, everyone except me put down their chopsticks extremely gracefully and calmly, and there was no displeasure or surprise on their faces, which was no different from the one they had just tasted a delicacy in the world. Even the stupid melon Yang Hao and the little doll Yang Tong are just as calm.

For a moment, I seemed so abrupt and out of place. In the end, it is a palace upbringing that has been cultivated since childhood. Or is it true that for them, the raw liver of a prisoner is no different from a delicacy on earth? "Brother Huang, how can the noble princess be raised outside the palace, you see, eat a meal and vomit it out, what is the difference between this and a mountain girl who is not on the stage, don't run out and embarrass my Yang family's royal family." The King of Shu didn't even bother to look at me this time, "I want my brother to say, is such a rough girl really the blood of the emperor's brother?"

"Uncle Wang~~" A lazy voice stopped my actions, "I just ate too much greasy things, my sister Jin Gui's body, I think it's just that I am not used to eating raw and cold again, Uncle Wang is afraid that he is thinking too much." Yang Jun wrapped one hand around his curly hair, the whole person lay on his back on the chair, smiled and said to the king of Shu, after speaking, he smiled at me and signaled me to rest assured, just hand it over to him. Sister hum, the lonely king hasn't said anything about you, you have no achievements in the year of your kid, you only know the sound of the wine pond meat forest all day long, how wise and martial the royal brother is, how can there be a son like you. The wild girl over there is your sister, it's really suitable. Yang Jun faced such a provocation from the menacing King of Shu, but he didn't attack, he still smiled gently, politely and frugally, and only said lightly: "In the end, Uncle Wang's blood is valuable, not an ordinary person, and I can't do it if I cut people's livers alive and eat them."

Uncle Wang has really built a reputation for my Yang family. Although the King of Shu is domineering, his head is not stupid, and his face turned bruised when he heard this. The father's face was ugly by what he said just now, and the warning from the queen mother also made him dare not go further. What's more, the father is also a sensual guy, and excessive sarcasm of Yang Xuan will only make the father feel disgusted. "Whoa." "The slave knows his mistake, the emperor spares his life, and the prince spares his life." A palace maid knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy, and followed the prestige, only to see that half of the sleeves of the little doll Yang Tong were splashed with wine. "It's okay, it's okay, go down, I don't blame you." Yang Tong untied the jade pendant around his waist, but held the rope attached to the jade pendant in his hand, "Fortunately, this is fine." As he spoke, he seemed to be very happy, and asked his father to resign: "Grandpa, please forgive Dong'er for changing his clothes." He showed his tiger teeth again. Yang Xuan's face seemed to be wooden. The King of Shu smiled again: "Hmph, Ah Zi is not an ordinary person, how can an ordinary person fornicate with his wife and sister, I heard that the Yuan family is now very free in Chang'an." Sure enough, the sneer on my father's face deepened. It's not all to blame for Ah Kid. "It was the king of the backer who spoke at this juncture, and the old general who didn't say a word at the whole reception banquet stroked his beard, "As the saying goes, a slap doesn't make a sound, and this Yuan woman is not a good thing, queen, you have to pay close attention to your children and grandchildren." "This is natural, don't worry about Uncle Wang." The queen mother was on the main seat, smiling at the king, and the pearls on her head made a nice sound, but it seemed to make the atmosphere more tense. After the noise, no one said anything for a while, and only Princess Nanyang looked like she was out of the way in the entire hall, eating silently. The king of Shu seemed to be very proud, looked around, and finally pointed at me and said, "Yo, the little girl from the village over there, what does this dish taste like in the lonely king, you can make it clear."

Spit out the dish of the lonely king, but it is a serious crime. "Smack." I put my chopsticks down heavily. "Alright, let's get on with the meal." But it was the voice of the Emperor.

So the King of Shu shut up, Yang Hao was quiet, Yang Hao, who had been shrinking back, straightened his clothes and sat back at the table, Princess Nanyang continued like that, and after a while Yang Tong also came back obediently. The dance and music continued, and it was a happy look again. I looked up at my father on the throne, and this time I couldn't see his countenance. I sighed silently in my heart, and asked me to quit and go out to blow the wind. The night outside was slightly cool, and I couldn't be drunk enough to wake up.

Yes, I'm overwhelmed by the treacherous stuff of this room. A large family of factions is lined up with their own camps, the older King of Shu is arrogant and domineering because he has capital to support him, and he is as young as Yang Tong but also has his own considerable power camp, the sneer of his father, the eldest sister's business is not his own business, and everyone has words in his words and a sincere smile on his face that can no longer be fake. The Emperor's House, as it was. The Emperor's House, as it should be. I'm not used to it.

In front of the small building near the lake, I sat on the railing and looked at the darkness in front of me, the wind blew the heavy skirt and shook it hard, and the complicated palace skirt was really cumbersome. The bracelet of phoenix blood and blue jade on my wrist reminded me of those things and those people, and suddenly I missed the white-clothed man and Duan Jinlan who was free in the rivers and lakes. "Smack." I patted my face, what was I thinking, why did I quit before I started, "It's rare to have a good skin if you can't think of slapping your face, but don't be upset with it." "When I turned around, it was Yang Yin.

In the dark night, a black cloak with only silver python teeth and claws remaining, hunting and moving in the wind, curly hair like some kind of plant, so soft and entrenched, and a pair of deep black eyes are as bright as stars at this moment. He smiled and carried a pot of wine, and the man in his thirties had faded away from his youth and glitz, and had his own calm and charm. He also sat on the railing, crossed Erlang's legs, but did not look at me, only looked at the sparkling moonlight in the lake, and drank his wine in the evening breeze. The evening breeze was insolent and asked the drunken son Fengshen. A qiē is the most chic gesture.

"Sister, they are all sick in the brain, just ignore them." I couldn't react a little and looked at Yang Jun's eyes, but. He seems to be serious and strict. "Poof." I couldn't help laughing, my good brother, no one has ever sued you, are you really ruining everything with one mouth" Hahaha, hahahaha. "There's nothing funny about it, but it's like being poked at a certain point, and I can't stop. Yang Jun looked at me and smiled, and also smiled slightly: "You can bear with whatever they say in the future, you are new to the palace, and you are not familiar with the shape in the palace, and you are behind." The palace court also has no power, and it rashly stands up and fights head-on, so as to avoid suffering even more. "Haha." "Listen to me carefully." He saw that I was still there and laughed to myself, and the next moment his wine jug hit my head, and when I rubbed my forehead and finally stopped laughing, Yang Jun raised his head and continued, "The last thing you should do here is to stand up for others and fight for others." It is said that the gun shoots the first bird, not to mention that this is still for others. Just now, I saw that you wanted to stand up and give me a head, saying that you are new and don't know the rules, but in the future, at least use your brain before doing things. He said such a serious and menacing look, and it seemed to be very reasonable, I could only tilt my head and say: "Then why did you stand up for me, this is the first time we have met." Yang Jun, who was aggressive just now, seemed to soften all of a sudden: "Brother protects his sister, do you need a reason" Hey, the evening breeze blew away all the language, and the flowers hit people in the night, and suddenly there was an incredible warmth.

I really can't imagine that the man in front of melancholy, who even seems a little melancholy, will indulge in lustful dogs and horses and do things like fornicating with his wife and sister. A shadow moved in the middle of the lake, breaking the somewhat awkward silence. "Looks like I'm looking for you." Yang Jun took off his cloak and put it on me, "Although it's summer, it's still quite cold at night, so you have to be careful." Then, turning around and waving to me, he went back first.

"Oh yes." After taking two steps, he turned back and said with a smile, "The smell of incense powder on your body is too strong, it's too early for you to use that smell, little girl." "Roselle is luxurious and smells good, but it seems that it's a little early for you to use this incense, it turns out that it's just a little girl." I remembered that the queen mother had said something like that. Well, it looks like I'm really being underestimated.

So, with some anger, he raised his head and said to the man hiding above: "Okay, you can come down, Jiang Worship." ”