Rong Yuanzhi!

Shen Chujiu's heart stabbed inexplicably, she held her breath and stared, leaving all the negative emotions behind.

And at this moment, Rong Yuanzhi had already walked in from outside the hall.

The man came in the backlight, and the sunlight shone lightly on his body, coating him with a faint halo, which looked unusually warm.

But his complexion was stained with a layer of frost.

Especially when he saw Mu Xiuhan diligently putting the peeled nuts on Shen Chujiu's plate.

She looked at him, and their eyes met without warning.

Shen Chujiu's faint gaze was alienated, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Rong Yuanzhi's heart instantly pinched together.

He thought that when Shen Chujiu saw her again, he would be filled with hatred, tears, blame and blame.

He imagined countless times he would see each other again, countless of her reactions.

But he never thought that she would be so indifferent, indifferent to ...... It was as if he had never been present in her life.

Rong Yuanzhi just looked at her in a daze, not moving.

Canyang was in a hurry, and reminded him in a low voice behind him: "Master, ......"

Only then did Rong Yuanzhi retract his gaze and clasp his fist towards the Nanyue Emperor who was on top of the high position: "Apocalypse Rong Yuanzhi has seen the Nanyue Saint." ”

The emperor didn't seem to hear it, but ate his own wine.

It was the nine thousand years old who first sneered, and then spoke: "His Royal Highness King Qi must know the truth of following the customs of the country, my people from Nanyue came to see the emperor, but they didn't salute like this, do you need someone else to demonstrate one or two for His Royal Highness King Qi?" ”

Rong Yuanzhi showed disdain on his face, and glanced at the nine thousand years old: "As a subject of the Apocalypse, this king will follow the Apocalypse wherever he goes. This is true of the Heavenly Apocalypse Saint, and so is the Emperor Nanyue. What's more, there are eunuchs in front of you! Ask ...... Can you afford the king's gift? ”

So arrogant, so unashamed to give nine thousand years old.

But none of the people present dared to criticize it!

This is the power of the god of war!

Looking at the nine thousand years old again, his complexion seems to be close to gloomy!

But it was just a breath away, and the nine thousand years old had a little smile on his face.

This measure of scheming and qi cultivation is really terrifying.

Nine thousand years old looked at Rong Yuanzhi with a smile, the coercion of the two collided with each other, and the temperature in the hall seemed to drop by several degrees.

I heard the emperor cough, full of indecisive peacemaker posture: "Forget it, look at the seat." ”

Rong Yuanzhi sneered, ignored the nine thousand years old, and walked to his place.

The nine-thousand-year-old's eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

On the other side, Mu Xiuhan saw that Rong Yuan was about to come over, so he smiled and pushed the plate in front of her again: "Ninth day of the first month!" ”

Shen Chujiu retracted his gaze, nodded to Mu Xiuhan with a smile on the corner of his lips, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was very intimate: "Are you so attentive to women?" ”

"What is this, of course only for you." Mu Xiuhan raised his eyebrows and said, as if he was joking.

See, sometimes, people like to joke about what they really think.

Shen Chujiu covered his lips and chuckled: "Then I'm really honored!" ”

Here, Shen Chujiu and Mu Xiuhan interacted, and the two of them whispered from time to time, and they seemed to be so harmonious.

On the other side, Rong Yuanzhi's hand holding the wine glass clenched tightly, looking at the white appearance of his finger bones, as if he was trying his best to resist the urge to step forward and split Mu Xiuhan and take away Shen Chujiu.

He endured so hard, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

Mu Xiuhan glanced in the direction of Rong Yuanzhi, and then said to Shen Chujiu: "Chujiu, someone is watching you." ”

"A face is for people to see, so what?" Shen Chujiu pinched the cup: "You, you, it's better to take care of yourself." ”

As he spoke, Shen Chujiu's gaze gestured slightly in one direction.

Mu Xiuhan followed his gaze, well, it turned out that his good big brother was staring at him.

"You really have a seven-trick heart." Mu Xiuhan couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Chujiu smiled faintly: "It's too famous." ”

Isn't that overrated? There were no less than a dozen princes on the field, except for the eldest prince who was an understanding person who didn't believe in Mu Xiuhan's superficial style, no one else had ever looked at Mu Xiuhan.

It seems that Mu Xiuhan's disguise is really clever, and even she has to learn from this prince who is a 'hanging child'.

Everything in the audience fell on the eyes of the nine thousand years old, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes always wandered away from Rong Yuanzhi and Shen Chujiu.

The singing voice is beautiful, and it gradually charms the eyes.

At the end of the dance, the nine thousand years old opened his mouth: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Qi and the princess are very affectionate, how can I not see the princess at today's celebration?" ”

After speaking, he raised the wine cup in his hand towards Rong Yuanzhi.

Troublesome?

"The princess is in the palace. This king came to your Nanyue because of the apocalypse at the invitation of your Nanyue, is it possible that he has to bring his family here? ”

Rong Yuanzhi's expression was indifferent, he didn't make any movement when he sat in his position, and after a pause, he continued: "You seem to be very concerned about this king's family affairs? ”

Nine thousand years old said in his heart: hard mouth.

The next moment, the smirk on the corner of Jiu Qiansui's mouth was even worse: "It's really strange, when His Royal Highness King Qi got married, I was fortunate to go, and I was even more fortunate to see the true face of Princess Qi." Princess Qi twisted off the head of the chicken and sprinkled blood in the wedding hall, which was really chic. Now I see that the appearance of my third prince's partner and the princess is somewhat similar, so I ask more, and I hope that His Royal Highness King Qi will not blame. ”

Rong Yuanzhi already had fire in his heart, the more he saw Mu Xiuhan's dedication to Shen Chujiu, the more the fire couldn't be suppressed, and now when he heard Jiu Qian's words, he said slightly: "I know that I have to say that if such a eunuch is placed in the apocalypse, this king will pull out his tongue." Do you have no talent in Nanyue? Is it to let people like you receive envoys? ”

The smile on the face of the nine thousand years old cracked a slit, and even his breath stagnated slightly.

There is an inconspicuous military general who can't stand it: "His Royal Highness King Qi is here to congratulate, or is he here to show prestige?!" ”

Before the words fell, I only heard a 'bang'.

Before others could react, a wine cup had already attacked the general's mouth.

That general had a tooth knocked out!

Looking at Rong Yuanzhi again, the wine cup in his hand has long been gone.

"Back then, this king was able to bring a knife into your court, but now it is polite to remove the saber!" Rong Yuan snorted coldly, and said indifferently at the end.

Rong Yuan stopped talking, and no one on the field responded.

Yes, when Nanyue was defeated and sent a letter of peace, Rong Yuanzhi came to discuss peace matters with one person and one knife, and since then, the emperor has promised Rong Yuanzhi to bring to the court.

If you look at it this way, he can take off his saber and come to the banquet, which is really very face-saving.

Nine thousand years old's face was stiff, as if he was angry, but soon, he pretended to be a fake smile again: "Come on, add a lamp!" ”

This heart is really chilling!