Murong Xun also glanced at it, and vaguely remembered that this was not the person who accompanied him on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?

After Zhao Che and Prince Yan Chu Moyang exchanged a few more greetings, the banquet began. Among them, singing and dancing, acrobatics, playing and singing, are beautiful, and everyone present is watching with relish.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and I thought that the night pearls dotted on the temple were obscured, and I gradually whispered some doubts.

At this time, I saw a trace of light in the center of the main hall, a woman with a soft figure put on a graceful dance posture, with a burst of drums to remember, the woman's water sleeves swayed lightly, the willow waist floated, the footsteps moved with the drum beat, and the posture was charming and moving.

Even if it wasn't the first time to watch Zhao Pan dance, but at this moment, she changed into a pink dance skill, which became more and more beautiful under the light, like a dream, Murong Xun was still stunned.

The drums stopped dancing quietly, Zhao Pan's last action froze, she flattered her eyes, stepped forward slowly, knelt down, and said softly: "Pan'er wishes the Queen Mother a dance to be as blessed as the East China Sea, and her longevity is better than Nanshan!" ”

"Okay, good jump!" The Queen Mother smiled, very happy, "It's rare that you have such a heart, the heart of the mourning family is very moved, come here, give the mourning family's nine-day dance skills to the county lord!" ”

Zhao Pan seemed to be taken aback and said: "That's the Queen Mother's beloved thing, how to make it!" ”

The Queen Mother smiled: "The love family is old, and it can't be worn, but now it is given to you, and your dancing skills are also worth it!" ”

"Thank you for the reward of the Empress Dowager!" Zhao Pan smiled softly.

"Who's that?" Chu Moyang looked at Zhao Pan on the field and asked, at this moment, Zhao Pan's eyes seemed to glance over intentionally or unintentionally, and Chu Moyang's heart itched even more, like a cat's paw.

The entourage behind him said: "Over there is the daughter of the King of Linzi, Zhao Pan!" ”

"Zhao Pan!" Chu Moyang read the name softly, and the lustful meaning in his eyes was even better.

After that, there was a song and dance performance, but with the dance of Zhao Pan who was moving forward, and then watching the dance of these dancers, I felt that there was a difference between cloud and mud, and tonight Zhao Pan was out of the limelight because of a dance, and for a long time became the object of discussion among the dignitaries and sons in Chang'an City.

The banquet didn't end until late at night, and Murong Xun and Zhao Ling went directly back to King Qin's mansion. On the carriage, Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling and said, "Zhao Pan's dancing skills are so amazing!" ”

Zhao Ling gently took Murong Xun's hand and said, "It's that she dances like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and in my heart she can't even compare to a finger of yours!" ”

Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling and said, "I'll tell you seriously, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it!" ”

Zhao Che smiled faintly, his eyes became more and more unfathomable, he looked at Murong Xun and asked, "If Zhao Pan has another purpose, then do you think that person on the field is worth her effort?" ”

Murong Xun lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ling, and said, "Do you mean Prince Yan?" ”

Zhao Che nodded and glanced at Murong Xun, looking like a teachable child. "But Zhao Pan has been practicing this dance for a long time, how can she conclude that Prince Yan will definitely come back?"

Zhao Che looked at Murong Xun and said with a smile: "I just praised you, you are confused, have you forgotten Queen Yan?" ”

Speaking of Zhao Qi, Murong Xun couldn't help but think of the scene of the two hugging each other on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his face couldn't help but be cold, Zhao Ling secretly looked at Murong Xun's expression, and secretly complained in his heart, but said with a smile: "Yan Hou Daxiang is just to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday?" ”

Murong Xun remembered that when he was in the White Horse Temple, Murong Yao told him that Empress Yan and Prince Yan did not agree, and it was very likely that she came to Daxiang to take Yan Proton back, and Yan Proton would inevitably pose a threat to Prince Yan when she went back, so it made sense that Prince Yan would come to Daxiang in person in order to prevent such a thing from happening. The more I thought about it, the more I found that Zhao Pan was really scheming, if she could attract the attention of Prince Yan this time, he would have Wei sent troops to disperse the forces of the imperial court, and Yan Guo did not say that he would help King Linzi to get up at that time, at least he would not help Daxiang, then the possibility of King Linzi succeeding was much greater.

Zhao Ling glanced at Murong Xun, "You should have thought of it, so whether it is for the love with Sister Qi before, or for Da Xiang, I will try my best to help Prince Yan return to China, I said, although I have no intention of taking the throne, but I will not allow others to get involved!" ”

"But will Your Majesty let Yan Proton return to China?" Murong Xunhu said suspiciously.

Zhao Ling said with a smile: "Brother Huang is not a fool, this Yan Proton's ability or means are above Prince Yan, letting the tiger return to the mountain is nothing more than a strong enemy, but the current situation is not tolerated, after this Yan Proton returns to China, Yan Country will inevitably have civil strife, and in a short period of time, it will not pose a threat to Daxiang!" ”

"Is it that Your Majesty actually knew about King Linzi's antipathy early on?"

Zhao Ling smiled silently.

The carriage soon returned to the Qin Palace, Yingge Yanyu had been waiting at the door for a long time, and had not seen Murong Xun for a long time, but they knew that Murong Xun had fallen into the water and was wronged in the palace, so the two couldn't help but look Murong Xun up and down, and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

When Murong Xun saw the two henchmen, he suddenly felt that a warm current had hit, smiled faintly, and said, "Very good, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" ”

Yan Yu has always been more emotional, and she has already begun to wipe her tears, took Murong Xun's hand and said, "Miss has lost weight!" ”

Murong Xun smiled secretly: "There is such an exaggeration there! ”

A few people quickly returned to Yiyue Pavilion, and as soon as they entered the door, Murong Xun felt a string of hidden weapons coming from him, and he was secretly frightened, so he turned sideways to avoid it.

Yingge and Yanyu had already been startled, and they were in front of Murong Xun, and Zhao Ling's face changed and he pulled Murong Xun into his arms, his face full of displeasure.

Murong Xun comforted Zhao Ling, and then said with a smile: "Master's spirit is good, but is Xun'er so welcome back?" ”

I saw Wu Shuangshuang slowly stepping out of the room, his red clothes fluttering, his slender jade fingers covered his mouth and yawned, his eyebrows glanced slightly, and he said lightly: "I just looked at your pace of dodging the hidden weapon, I haven't been lazy these days, and I am becoming more and more skilled!" ”

Zhao Ling's tense face was sent, but the hand holding Murong Xun did not let go, he smiled lightly, looked at Wu Shuangshuang and said, "Master wants to try the princess's martial arts, but don't really hurt the princess of this king!" ”

Wu Shuangshuang glanced at Zhao Ling and sneered: "As long as you kid knows that he feels sorry for his daughter-in-law, don't I know that he feels sorry for his apprentice?" With that, she turned and went back into the house.

Murong Xun looked at the attitude of Wu Shuangshuang and Yingge Yanyu and others towards Zhao Ling, and secretly felt that he was only away for a few days, this Zhao Ling had already entered the interior, it seemed that the three of them had no barrier against him, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Ling, she was still handsome and innocent, and her eyebrows and eyes were the same as Concubine Chen Niangniang in the Sixth Palace.

She has a faint warm feeling in her heart, and she doesn't reject this model at all, and she also has a faint expectation for the future.

Yan Yu looked at Murong Xun with a smile and said, "The slave maid thinks that Miss is a little different!" ”

Murong Xun looked at Yan Yu with a little interest, and Zhao Ling beside him was also quite interested, "What's different there?" ”

Yan Yu scratched her hair and said, "The slave maid can't say it, I just think that the young lady is easier to get closer to than when she just returned home, and she also likes to laugh, and she doesn't want to be so cold as before!" She glanced at Yingge and asked, "Really?" ”

Yingge thought seriously with a cold face, and then nodded seriously.

Murong Xun smiled and said, "But Yingge hasn't changed at all!" ”

Zhao Ling's mood also seemed to be good, and he took Murong Xun's hand and said: "Yingge Yanyu is not too young, it's time to match someone, but think about it carefully, since it is your person, I will definitely not be wronged!" ”

Yingge said coldly: "The slave maid has no intention of getting married, so she will follow the young lady for the rest of her life!" ”

Yan Yu was also about to show her heart, but the three of them all looked at her in unison, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she said hurriedly: "You bully people!" After that, he covered his face and ran away.