Everyone stared at the faces of the sleeping fence, and they all lost their minds, lost their souls, and lost their souls.

"Ahem!ahem!" two soft coughs came from the direction of the door.

The crowd came back to their senses.

The nobles returned to aristocratic etiquette and looked away from the gaze that had been on the hedge for a long time.

Xun Guangyan, who was seated not far away, looked at the well-dressed sleeping hedge, and a trace of awkwardness flashed on his face.

No matter how shocking she looks, she is not a lowly ghost, even if she saved herself that night, she had already repaid her love that night.

Xun Guangyan snorted softly and decisively withdrew his gaze from the sleeping fence.

Besides, the person who coughed suddenly just now was the third prince who had just entered with the emperor and empress.

When Mian Liang looked at the door along the cough, he happened to meet the eyes of the third prince.

In an instant, the eyes of the third prince flashed with amazement.

Last night, I sent her back to Xiangfu from Xunfu, and after a farewell, this time we met, and her appearance really changed as rumored in the past few days.

has changed from an ordinary-looking female ghost to a world that no woman in Yin'an can compare with.

In addition to her appearance, her temperament has also changed a lot.

The previous perseverance and decisiveness, agility and freedom are still there, and there is a little more precipitation and stability at this time.

Thinking of coming to Jin Gu and his party, she experienced a lot of things that he didn't know.

Or, because she advanced to a ghost relationship.

The three princes and the eldest prince entered the main hall with the emperor and the empress, and everyone in the palace bowed to the emperor again.

And only Xiangyu, there is no need to perform this ceremony.

At a glance, the emperor saw a long white jade-colored figure standing alone in the main hall.

His eyebrows skipped slightly, the corners of his eyes trembled, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes like an ice pick.

Gently returning to his face, the emperor stepped forward a few steps and bowed to Xiangyu: "Jade Gongzi." ”

Xiangyu turned around slowly, looked at the emperor calmly, and bowed in return, "Your Majesty is well." ”

The Fuxue Divine Soul in Xiangyu's body was more than six hundred years old, and he didn't have to give any return salute to the emperor, but in order to show the clan's respect for the imperial power, he returned the salute.

This gift, but there is another reason in it.

Xiangyu's biological mother, Princess Lanzhu, is the emperor's own aunt, the sister-in-law of the emperor, and the grandmother of the third prince and the eldest prince.

According to this generation, Xiangyu is the emperor's cousin and the cousin of the princes.

"My cousin's trip to Jingu this time, I have heard what Lord Luan said, and it is really dangerous. The emperor naturally changed his title, and his tone was particularly affectionate.

"If I had known in advance that my cousin had personally put himself in danger, I would have ordered all the hermits in Yin'an to escort you, and my cousin would have returned intact now, and I would have breathed a sigh of relief. ”

The emperor looked extremely emotional and palpitating, as if he was really worried about Xiangyu: "The danger of the January pre-death curse, thanks to you, can turn the danger into a disaster, you share the worries for me, it is really an example for all clans!"

Speaking of this, the emperor suddenly turned around, summoned the chamberlain, and drafted an edict in public, rewarding Xiangyu with 100 pieces of various teas and spices.

The emperor had dealt with Xiangyu several times in the past, and he had already figured out his preferences, and he did not reward him with those vain honors, but directly gave him what he liked and gave him more practical ones.

As he expected, Xiangyu did not refuse, and immediately thanked and accepted it.

A twinkle flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

No matter how prosperous you are, no matter how old you are, no matter how old your qualifications are, and how good your skills are, it is not that you have to bend your spine in a proper manner, and thank me with gratitude for the gifts from above and below.

In the end, the king is the king, and the subordinate is the subordinate after all.

The triumphant smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth was even worse, and he held up Xiangyu weakly: "Cousin doesn't need to be polite, I should thank you." ”

As the words fell, Xiangyu, who had already stood up straight, slowly raised her head.

At this moment, the smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth suddenly froze.

He saw that the corners of Xiangyu's mouth gradually evoked a casual smile, this smile was casual and casual, there was no half awe in it, as if he was not moved or half concerned about the "heavy reward" he announced.

His eyes were calm, and he didn't talk about the gratitude he had received after receiving the favor.

Xiangyu on the opposite side caught a glimpse of the stiffness of the corners of the emperor's mouth, his heart was clear, and there was a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

When he left, the situation in the court was treacherous, and his Xiang faction was suppressed by the imperial faction repeatedly.

Now this show is really inferior and boring.

Xiangyu's patience is about to be exhausted, and the greetings are almost over.

He casually made an excuse to say goodbye to the emperor, and then turned and walked towards his seat.

The attendant on the side greeted him respectfully and respectfully.

Xiangyu's seat, next to the top throne, is only slightly behind the latter, and in a flash, the two seats are almost side by side.

The emperor, who had not yet taken his seat, looked at the white jade-colored figure sitting on the side of his throne, showing off his might and not being majestic, and the haze in his eyes was even worse.

But he still quickly disappeared, regained his smile, and stepped forward to greet Xiangfu and Xiangqian respectively.

Not far behind the emperor, the three princes slowly raised their heads and looked at the sleeping fence where they sat down with Xiangyu with the raccoon slave.

At this time, the sleeping fence was wandering, and his gaze was wandering around.

As if he was deliberately waiting for her, the third prince patiently kept his eyes on her, only waiting for her gaze to drift to a certain moment to meet his own.

Sure enough, Mian Liang soon discovered that the third prince was looking at her.

She was stunned, and the third prince had already smiled warmly at her, and then turned her head and took her seat with everyone.

I don't know if Xiangyu happened to see this scene in his eyes, and at the moment when the third prince looked away, he also turned his head slightly, and his gaze swept over the sleeping fence behind him.

"Lord Luan has arrived. A chant rang out in the hall.

Luan Jing, the patriarch of the Luan clan, entered the palace with his eldest son Luan Feng'an and his eldest daughter-in-law Chen, and they were followed by Luan Chang and a young girl.

The girl has not yet reached the hair, combing a double bun on her head, hairpins with fine jasper beads, wearing a purple embroidered hibiscus flower water gauze short undergarment, and a madder-colored long skirt on the lower body.

This girl should be the sister in Luan Chang's boudoir, Luan Feng'an and Chen's daughter Luan Xiuyin.

As soon as the Luan clan entered the hall, the Yan clan also followed.

Today, there are three people from the Yan clan, Yan Qiyuan, the patriarch of the Yan clan, his eldest son Yan Wenque, and the last one is the ghost servant Yunrong of Yan Wenjing, the fourth son of the Yan clan.

Yun Rong did not come with his master Yan Wenjing, but he followed behind Yan Wenque.

Standing on the top of the sleeping fence, he said that as soon as the clan people entered the hall, they caught Yunrong at a glance.

After she and Yunrong Zideterre Ghost Courtyard met for the first time, they never met again, and only occasionally communicated with Huang Muxin, and there were several months between them.

As soon as Mian Liang saw Yunrong's figure, a touch of joy immediately appeared on his face.

After Yunrong entered the door, her eyes quickly peeked around, as if she was looking for someone, and when she met the eyes of Mian Li, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face.

The person she was looking for was the sleeping hedge.

The two smiled heartily, exchanged glances, and waited for a moment in the gap of the banquet to find a chance to talk well.

The smile on Mian Li's face had not faded, and he only heard the sound of the waiter singing again.

"Lord Qiu has arrived. ”