The snow was falling, and in this snow-covered world, the snow like goose feathers was still falling rapidly, spreading a thick white blanket on the earth.

"It's snowing so much!" Feng Li stood under the eaves, so cold that she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Today is Your Majesty's birthday banquet, Niangniang, we can't be late!" Yihuan said again and again.

"Got it, got it, let's go now." Feng Li hugged the hand stove in her hand tightly, and her hands were completely hidden in her sleeves.

Yi Ling held an umbrella for her and walked out.

In the Yingwu Palace, the envoys of various countries sat on one side, the Great Qin courtiers sat on one side, Long Jue sat on the high seat, Feng Li sat on one side of him, and on the other side, it was the Queen Mother.

Below are the second uncle's little meatballs, Long Xiaoxuan, as well as Concubine Shu and Concubine Lan.

"Congratulations on Your Majesty's birthday, I wish Your Majesty a long life, a blessed body, and prosperity for the country." At the beginning of the birthday banquet, everyone knelt down and shouted three times in a row.

For a while, the sound of blessings was deafening, soaring into the sky, and the echo could not disappear for a long time.

The man's slanted Danfeng eyes are not angry and arrogant, and the whole person is so unattainable.

"Zhongqing is flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" When they got up, they all retreated to the back of the table.

The sound of the piano suddenly rose, and a group of gorgeously dressed dancers rushed in and danced to the music.

Although it still makes people can't help but fall asleep, but fortunately, with some vitality and vitality, Feng Li still watched it for a while.

"Your Majesty, today is your birthday, and the envoys of various countries have brought special gifts, if this concubine does not prepare a special gift, she will not be able to live on this face, right?" Feng Li's beautiful apricot eyes sparkled like stars.

She took the mahogany box handed by Yihuan and handed it to Long Jue.

"Oh? What an unusual gift did Concubine Ai prepare? Long Jue raised his eyebrows, really curious about the gift Feng Li said.

"Look, it's unusual." Feng Li's eyes glanced at his movements, and the expectation in his small eyes was undisguised.

"Your Majesty, this is really a waste of the concubine's great effort, but Concubine Lan sees it in her eyes!"

On the seat not far away, Concubine Lan gently took a sip of tea.

She did see it in her eyes, but she had never seen such an unknowable unmanufacturable material!

Alas, it took some thought, Your Majesty, don't be angry and hurt her!

Long Jue opened the box under the gaze of Feng Li and Concubine Lan not far away.

The thing that caught his eye made the corners of his eyes twitch suddenly.

Inside the wooden box was a white handkerchief, which looked like a canvas spread out in different colors.

The stitches are not delicate, but they are not ugly, they are just ...... Seeing the corner of the handkerchief, Long Jue's face gradually sank.

"What does that mean?" I saw that where his fingers pointed, a person in a fiery red riding uniform, holding a silver whip, at a glance, knew that it was Feng Li, and at her feet, was a small, small person in bright yellow clothes-he?.

At this glance, it seems that he is weaker than her?

Looks like she's still holding a silver whip and wants to whip him?

Feng Li didn't seem to realize that he was angry, and replied seriously: "Your Majesty, don't you see these black spots around you?" And a head, four legs! ”

"These are bad people, and the concubines, of course, are sacrificing their lives to save Your Majesty! You see, there are a few dead men in black on the whip of the concubine! ”

Long Jue's voice was so indifferent that he couldn't hear any emotion: "Then why, this little person who represents me is not even bigger than my fingernails?" Even, Aifei is so much taller than me? ”

Speaking of the back, his tone gradually softened, making Feng Li feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"Your Majesty, this makes you even more delicate! You see, if the concubine is so tall, won't His Majesty be harmed? This means that the concubine will definitely protect His Majesty! ”

"Hehe, but the concubine's embroidery is not very good, it may be a little ugly, in order to avoid misunderstanding, the concubine also made another painting, please look at it." Feng Li took another painting from Yi Ling's hand.

After opening the scroll, the painting on it is exactly the same as the embroidery on the handkerchief on Long Jue's hand, which is completely an enlarged version of the handkerchief.

Long Jue took a closer look, and on this painting, he could see that on her silver whip were the corpses of several black-clothed people.

This painting looks like it!

It's just that Long Jue is still obsessed with the proportion of the two in the painting.

Long Jue put the handkerchief back in the wooden box and handed it to Fude. Fude understood and asked Xiao Lizi to go and put the painting away.

"Thank you for your kindness." Long Jue said lightly.

Feng Lile said: "No thanks, no thanks, this is what a concubine should do!" ”

She said that Long Jue would be very happy with such a gift! They still don't believe it! Look at Long Jue's appearance, you should be moved by her!

Feng Li nodded, then picked up the jade chopsticks and began his own sweep.

Not far away, seeing that Long Jue was not angry, Concubine Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, His Majesty did not misunderstand anything.

Just when everyone was interested, Princess Mingxi walked out slowly and saluted very dignifiedly: "Your Majesty." ”

"What?" Long Jue put down the jade chopsticks.

"Today is Your Majesty's birthday, and the little girl has prepared a dance as a gift for herself to His Majesty." Mingxi's voice was soft, sweet, and very pleasing.

"Exactly." Long Jue's thin lips opened lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the dancers all retreated in an orderly manner, making room for a space.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the bright tide danced, like a pink butterfly, swaggering in the warbler dance hall.

Feng Li didn't like Mingxi after just one glance, whether it was her appearance, her voice, or the beautiful dance dress she was wearing, Feng Li didn't like her.

From this point of view, it cannot be said that her vision is too high, it can only be said that Long Jue is so magnificent, and there are very few women worthy of him.

I'm afraid that only Concubine Lan is not in a hurry or impatient when she does this, always gentle and gentle, and she is really a woman made of water, is worthy of him, right?

It's just that Long Jue's head is not open, and she still needs her help!

Feng Li thought to herself, and before she knew it, Mingxi's dance was over, and the sound of the piano and the applause of everyone lingered for a long time.

Before she could return to the table, Yao Lian walked out again,

"Your Majesty, today is your birthday, this princess is not familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she only knows some fists and feet, and she is really boring to see these songs and dances, so I want to come to your majesty to help you have fun!"

"I don't know the princess, how to cheer me up?" This princess of Jinlanguo is quite bold and extraordinary, and Long Jue still appreciates it.

"Daqin has always emphasized literature over martial arts, and these songs and dances are all soft, so this princess will perform sword dancing for everyone!"

As soon as these words came out, Yao Wei under the table couldn't help but hold his forehead.