Chapter 17: His Treasures

The nobles also secretly thought to themselves in their hearts, this Lin Yaoyue is really not an ordinary person.

Today, there is only Murong Ling, the eldest son of adulthood, who is also a prince, handsome and handsome, and has a natural charm.

Lin Yaoyue was chosen as his crown prince and concubine, but she has always kept it a secret. If this good thing can be the turn of any of them, not to mention the crown prince and concubine, or to become Murong Ling's side concubine, they can also wake up with a smile in their dreams, and they are afraid that others will not know.

For a while, the nobles looked at Lin Yaoyue's gaze and couldn't tell whether they admired or admired. But there is a faint sense of admiration.

"Even so, what is there to force in this palace. In the future, this palace will spend a lot of time with you, and it will not be worse overnight. It's not in vain that when I see you today, this palace is so happy with you. ”

Princess Yuzhen's tone was faint and slow, as if she had cut through the flesh and blood, revealing the white bones, but she gently scratched the bones with her fingertips.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but think, the current aura of this Princess Yuzhen really doesn't look like a girl who is less than the age of the golden hairpin, but it seems like Concubine Pei Xian is hidden under her virtuous and gentle appearance, the deep side of her heart.

When the ladies on the side heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because Princess Yuzhen in front of her had already looked at Lin Yaoyue with a smile, she took back the terrifying momentum, and turned to reveal her innocent and cute expression like a child, looking at Lin Yaoyue, which was endearing.

Murong Ling smiled slightly at this moment,

The charm of the Zhilan jade tree is undoubtedly revealed. He looked at his sister with love and said, "How could Shan'er be interested in attending the chrysanthemum banquet held by the mother concubine today, don't you hate this kind of banquet the most?"

Hearing Murong Ling's words, I didn't expect Murong Shan, who had just revealed that viciousness, to be innocent and cute at the moment.

She ordered someone to drop the phoenix sedan chair.

jumped forward briskly, pulling Murong Ling's sleeve and coquettishly. Then she looked at Murong Jin with shame in her dark, dark and shining eyes, "Well, Brother Huang, it's not because Uncle Jin Huang is back, Shan'er naturally wants to come to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Uncle Jinhuang." ”

Saying that, Murong Shan jumped to Murong Jin's side with a smile,

"Uncle Jinhuang, you have been in Nanzhui for many years, did you miss Shan'er when you were in the frontier?" Princess Yuzhen's dark eyes were shining, with the love of a girl.

She stood beside Murong Jin, who was quite tall and heroic, and she couldn't even reach Murong Jin's shoulders. But with a kind of girlish shyness and flamboyance, he looked straight at Murong Jin.

Murong Jin's phoenix eyes just gently swept across Murong Shan's delicate face, but he didn't stay long, "Shan'er seems to have grown taller than when I left. Murong Jin's tone was very flat, and his phoenix eyes tilted slightly.

But Murong Shan was overjoyed when she heard it.

Uncle Jinhuang's voice is still so magnetic and pleasant, even the simplest and most bland sentence, when it comes out of Murong Jin's lips and teeth, there is a different feeling, which hits the heart.

"Shan'er has not only grown taller, but Shan'er is more beautiful and lovely than when she was a child. ”

Saying that, Murong Shan gently swung her gauze skirt, swaying smartly. The small jacket of rose-red brocade, lined with gold and silver lines of snow beaver fluff, outlines Murong Shan's little face extremely delicate, and it is extraordinarily smart.

Hearing this, Murong Jin's phoenix eyes just stopped slightly, hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Seeing that he was already a little beautiful, and his delicate face did not impress Murong Jin at all, Murong Shan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Her delicate little face was drenched in gloom at this time.

At this time, I saw Fang Wenying, who was sitting next to Fang Wenfei, stand up. Fang Wenying is one year older than her sister Fang Wenfei, although she is not a beauty, she is also quite beautiful. The face is handsome, and there is a bit of subtlety.

Lin Yaoyue was in her mother's mother's mother's mother's family, and Fang Wenying left the deepest impression on her. When I first saw her, I only felt that Fang Wenying's quiet and generous was easier to approach than Fang Wenfei's mouth.

When you talk to her, it's easy to tell your heart, say something thoughtful, or your little secret.

If it weren't for the fact that she was too miserable by these so-called relatives in her previous life, Lin Yaoyue would never have thought that the whispers and little secrets with her little sisters on weekdays would become a powerful weapon to frame her innocence.

There is a knife hidden in the smile, and the mind is deep, which roughly means that Fang Wenying is undoubted.

Today, Fang Wenying is wearing a green and green cigarette shirt, a scattered flower mist pleated skirt, and a green water smoke veil. If the shoulders are shaved and the waist is about to be plain, Fang Wenying has the delicate posture of a woman at the beginning, and her posture is clear.

Fang Wenying stepped forward and smiled at Murong Shan and said:

"Lord Jin's words of praising Her Royal Highness the princess today are really the envy of our courtiers.

Although King Jin is a beautiful person, he is a cold person on weekdays. Today's courtiers are really blessed by Her Royal Highness the princess, so that they can hear the golden words of the prince of Jin, and see the grace of the smile of the prince of Jin. ”

As soon as Fang Wenying's words came out, Murong Shan's face immediately turned from cloudy to clear.

"Heh, this is very much in line with the heart of this palace, you-which girl are you?" Murong Shan looked at Fang Wenying with a smile and looked at her dark and shining eyes slightly.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the courtiers are the eldest daughter of Fang Zhiyuan, Fang Wenying, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. Fang Wenying smiled at the corner of her lips, but lowered her head slightly and replied respectfully.

"Oh, it's the daughter of the Rite Squire. It's a good one. Someone came, and the eldest daughter of Fang Zhiyuan, the waiter of the Ministry of Gifts, shook a hairpin with a golden step. Murong Shan slightly lengthened the end of the note, and gently gestured with her eyes, and the palace maid on the side hurriedly shook the golden step and did not dare to delay for a moment.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, Princess. ”

Saying that, Fang Wenying knelt down straight and thanked Murong Shan.

Seeing Fang Wenying respectfully prostrate at her feet to thank her for the reward, Murong Shan's smile grew. The eldest daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, interesting and interesting.

At this moment, I only heard Gao Quan's play, "Concubine Xian Niangniang has arrived." ”

Except for Murong Jin, everyone present saluted slightly, "Concubine Xian Niangniang Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”

"The son respectfully invites his mother, Saint Ann. ”

As Concubine Pei Xian smiled slightly, "No courtesy, flat body", everyone returned to their seats.

Concubine Pei Xian walked onto the multicolored peacock feather gold chair on the main seat on the platform, and turned to Murong Jindao, who was on the same level as her, "Today's chrysanthemum banquet in this palace is really not very glorious. King Jin returned to Shangjing all the way from the Nanzhui border, but he was disturbed by the chrysanthemum banquet in the palace. It really shouldn't. The prince has a lot of military affairs, and His Majesty is waiting to discuss it with you from time to time.

The palace is still leading the prince to the Treasure Pavilion to rest for a while. It is just right to take the unicorn blood offered by the ancient country of Qingqiu to drink, urging the prince to get rid of fatigue and prolong life.

I don't know if such a decision is made, does Lord Jin think it's appropriate?" Concubine Pei Xian smiled and looked at Murong Jin, waiting for his answer.

Concubine Pei Xian was not the only one waiting for Murong Jin to answer.

All the nobles in the capital were waiting for Murong Jin's answer, and even Murong Shan, the princess of Yuzhen on the stage of the palace at this moment, was also worried and expectant in her heart.

None of these nobles at the palace banquet wanted Murong Jin to leave,

This chrysanthemum banquet unexpectedly became an opportunity to get close to Murong Jin and have a glimpse of his heavenly appearance. Even if you can't talk to him like Princess Yuzhen, it's good to be able to watch him quietly.

When Murong Jin heard what Concubine Pei Xian said, the corners of his lips slightly curled,

"There is no need to go to the Treasure Pavilion, if there is any need, this king will take someone to get it. The kindness of the virtuous concubine is understood by the king, but there are more important treasures here, and the king cannot leave. ”

Murong Jin's voice was filled with magnetic temptation, and for a while, all the nobles in the audience blushed, what kind of treasure?