Nangong Jue told them not to run around, and after gaining weight a few times, he talked to a few bureaucrats who happened to meet. Qingyou is at the back, in addition to Nangong Ling, the seventh and eighth ladies who died young, and the second miss Nangong Aiyi, who married into the merchant, came the eldest young master Nangong Lan, the fifth young master Nangong Yu, the third miss Nangong Aiqi, and the fourth miss Nangong Ling and Qingyou. It's just that Nangong Lan and Nangong Yu have already entered the palace.

The last royal Hundred Flowers Banquet was panicked because of the appearance of the assassins, and Qing Yu could feel the dark guards around him, light and tight. Originally, the banquet would be entertained by Wanhualou, but since that incident, Huamei Pavilion has been used. Although he didn't like the palace, he didn't want to give money to fight against it.

The majestic and domineering banquet hall, in the middle is a long stage, the upper position is the queen mother, on both sides of the stage are the emperor's relatives, high-ranking officials and envoys, and there are some sons and daughters of the quiet father Nangong Jue is among them, and the south and north sides of the hall are low-ranking officials and some family children. No wonder Nangong Qiushui was arrogant like a peacock at the beginning, and Nangong Aiqi looked at her with envy.

Rou'er was arranged outside, and Nangong Qingyou, who was next to her, sat quietly in the corner, and heard from a distance: "The emperor has arrived, and the queen mother has arrived." “

The sharp sound gave Qingyou goosebumps, but fortunately, in the corner, there was a gauze curtain to cover it. Qingyou just leaned over slightly, and no one saw that she didn't kneel down to ask for peace.

"Flat." A familiar voice, with an absolute king domineering. Later, she learned that his name was Fengyexi, the word domain, and she said that he didn't lie to her in Qingfeng Village. Later, when he met in a restaurant, he saw through her disguised as a man. Such a person is very dangerous and very smart, it is better not to have any more intersections, but she still likes Feng Ke quite a lot.

"The banquet begins" is still piercing in his throat, like a duck pinched by the throat.

Because the distance was too far, Qingyou ignored those singing and dancing performances and buried his head in eating. Maybe she's too happy, happy others are trying to agree, only she buries her head in the fight with food, and some people start to look at her unpleasantly.

The majestic Queen Mother asked, "Shen Luo, I heard that your stubborn illness has been cured." “

"Yes, Queen Mother. It is the ninth lady of Nangong Mansion Nangong Qingyu. The wind and dust fell on a green coat, and there was more evil charm on her handsome face, which made Miss Yigan cheeks ashamed.

"Is it Miss Nine who just returned to the capital recently?" Concubine Min Qin Minshu was surprised and said, it was Nangong Qingyou who was expelled from the family because of her.

"Is it the girl who killed my sister who committed suicide, General Nangong, right?" The Queen Mother frowned, she knew about this when she listened to other people's gossip.

"Uh." Nangong Jue broke out in a cold sweat, both of them were his daughters, but he couldn't let the girl carry the black pot anymore, "It's also strange that Ling'er did it first, otherwise she wouldn't have committed suicide." ”

Yang looked at Nangong Jue in disbelief, he actually spoke for that slut. wanted to refute it immediately, but was stopped by Nangong Lan, and even Nangong Yu shook his head at him.

There were many people in the hall who were watching the show, and even those messengers pricked up their ears, and they were secretly asking which one was Miss Nine.

"Which one is Nangong Qingyu?" There was a lot of discussion in the hall, speculating about the quiet woman. Nangong Jue regretted that he shouldn't have let Qingyou come to the banquet, and he didn't understand why his daughter had attracted everyone's attention.

"It is said that Nangong is quiet." Feng Yexi's face was still expressionless, but there were not many women who could make him pay attention, especially if he had cured the wind and dust.

"It is said that Nangong is quiet." A 'Nangong Qingyu' woke up the tranquility who was still tasting wine, this Baihua Brew is really the best wine, and it is no wonder that it is called the royal tribute wine. After a few glasses, her cheeks were pink, her eyebrows were frowning, and the unpleasant sound disturbed her good interest in wine tasting.

The necks of the theatergoers were about to be broken, and they didn't see anyone coming in, and the Queen Mother's face became more and more ugly. Nangong Jue was drenched in cold sweat, where is this girl sitting, won't she run away. Nangong Lan saluted slightly, and walked through countless wine tables, everyone twisted their necks, and a few almost broke their necks, until finally, in a corner where no one else could see it, they pulled out the slightly drunk Qingyouba. She can hide.

"The emperor summoned you" As soon as Nangong Lan came, she understood that she had been drinking, and there was really a lot, otherwise the young lady beside her was so far away from her, and she was still trying to shake the wine jug.

Nangong Lan ignored the young ladies who were in love, and came to the center of the banquet hall with Qingyou, she didn't kneel, who made her really not drunk, just where she was standing, looking up at the man sitting on the upper seat.

Feng Yexi is dressed in casual clothes, with a cold carved appearance like jade, the perfect eyebrow shape is more in line with his heroic spirit, thin lips are tightly pursed, the heroic facial features are clear and three-dimensional, and a pair of peach-like black eyes are flashing with unknown light. The sexy thin lips are tightly pursed, and the seductive and soft face curves make people feel intimidated. That face was really as beautiful as the legend, and he unconsciously fell into his bewitching and weird eyes.

"Looks good." This is the first time Qingyou has looked at him squarely. There is no obsession, no amazement, it is like looking at a strange passerby again.

Qing's quiet voice is not small, and almost everyone hears the phrase "looks good." Some people were lying under the table excitedly, and some were trembling. Legend has it that few people dared to look at him squarely, because of his appearance, if anyone looked at him a few more times, he would be impatient, and he killed many people for this. This is taboo.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Yao Xingguo to have such an interesting person, it's rare." Huangfu Zixuan's beautiful voice sounded.

Duanmu Aoyu next to him was holding a wine glass, for him, women are troublesome creatures, they can only play with them, and they can't be taken seriously.

Yun Yifan looked at the woman: "It's quite attractive."

"Not bad figure." Rain Saint Wing went on to comment.

Feng Chenluo and Feng Ke sat together, one watching a good show, and the other exploring.

Feng Yechen's face was cold, and his eyes were calculated.

Feng Ziche did have inquisitive and curiosity in his eyes, he knew that this woman was not simple.

Countless women hate it to death, if only she were the woman who stood there and accepted the eyes of countless excellent men. Fortunately, this Nangong is quiet and ordinary, so you don't have to worry about being favored by the emperor, which of the women in the harem is not a sinking fish and a goose, and she is ashamed of flowers in the closed moon, even the palace maids are much more beautiful than her.

Nangong Qiushui really holds a grudge to death, hmph, just let you be in the limelight, which can be regarded as enjoyment before death. Also indignant is Nangong Aiqi, she has not forgotten that Nangong's tranquility makes her ugly.

"Presumptuous, dare to defy the power of heaven." The voice of the Queen Mother sounded.

"The Queen Mother is right, the envoys of the banquet guests from various countries are dressed so plainly, do you want to be different?" Concubine Min's delicate red lips revealed her impatience, who made Qin Minting's slut also flutter in white, she didn't dare to trouble Qin Minting, a little concubine could cure her once, and she could cure her a second time.

"That's it, she turned out to be the same as Concubine Ting, isn't this an early death."

Yang was secretly proud, before she made a move, some people looked at her unpleasantly, this is a good opportunity, she will definitely avenge Ling'er today.

"Sister, quickly forgive your sins. As I said earlier, your dress doesn't suit you. Nangong Qiushui wanted to speak and stopped, indirectly admitting that Concubine Min's words were not bad at all.

"That's it, ninth sister, just listen to the fourth sister." Nangong Aiqi also interjected, she and Nangong Qiushui had the same purpose, that is, to make Nangong quiet and embarrassed, and it was best to let her live in humiliation for the rest of her life.

Nima, Qingyou now knows that if a woman is poisoned, even a man will be ashamed of himself. These faces are really disgusting to death, are they pinched when she is a soft persimmon. When she's still the silly girl she used to be.

"Excuse me, who has the final say here." Qingyu's words are amazing, this woman is really not afraid of death, this queen mother, the concubine has offended her, and she will stay away from her in the future.

One sentence to top their ten sentences, the Queen Mother was startled, turned her face to look at Fengye Stream, still evil and arrogant, with Ting Guifei in her arms, one hand was even more unscrupulous to hold soft, that Ting Concubine bit her lip and tried to suppress the coquettish ** voice.

The queen mother's face was full of rain, this Concubine Ting was really presumptuous, and she couldn't stay any longer.

Concubine Min was about to go crazy with jealousy, her fingers were about to twist the handkerchief, this slut is really damned, she doesn't forget to seduce the emperor anywhere.

For a moment, the hall fell silent again.

"Miss Nangong is out of exile and has cleared her name, which can be regarded as a gift from God. A few days ago, he also cured the prince of the world, but today, in front of the public, he despised the power of heaven and demerits, so he gave him a drink. Feng Yexi ignored the woman's fight, and opened her mouth without embarrassment.

Qing You's eyes widened, eager to break the wine glass, if he was not mistaken, his hand touched the woman's breast, and then handed it to the eunuch, and then handed it to his eyes.

Nangong Jue was about to blink his eyes at the window, and Nangong Qingyou was still staring at the wine glass. To be honest, if Qingyou was still a stupid girl, or if Qingyou didn't have that damn cleanliness fetish, she would really drink it.

After staring for a long time and still not moving, she could feel that her surroundings were getting colder and colder, especially the cold wind was still rushing at her.

Others don't understand this great gift, but the tranquility is like going to the guillotine.

"Your Majesty, you didn't wash your hands." Qingyou finally raised her head and said a word, and her voice was quite windy, and Yexi deliberately embarrassed her impatient tone.

Nangong Jue's head 'boomed' and fell to the ground. Everyone lowered their heads and kept chanting, 'I didn't hear, I didn't hear', but out of the corner of their eyes, they saw that the hand of the emperor of his family was on Concubine Ting's chest, no wonder why Nangong Qingyou said that.

Duanmu Aoyu was choked on the drink and coughed. This woman was so bold that she made her father stunned.

Huangfu Zixuan laughed directly: "Yexi, you are really, why do you touch it with your hands." “

Feng Yexi's glance made all the officials silent, with only a few exceptions.

Yun Yifan glanced at Qingyou a few more times, his white clothes were flying, his ordinary face was tangled and impatient, and his figure was indeed exquisite.

Rain Saint's hand shook a few times, and then drank casually.

Feng Ziche and Feng Yechen looked at each other, Feng Ke opened his mouth wide, and after staring at Feng Chen's dust for a few seconds, he no longer saw the quiet.