The autumn wind was whisking, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when the three kingdoms gathered together, Xuanyuan Che, the lord of Xuanyuan Kingdom, arrived early and stayed in the palace, and the lord of the Northern Underworld Kingdom was not suitable for a long journey, so he sent the prince to come.

This day is undoubtedly a day of blow for the concubines and concubines of the palace, Murong Tanran's thousands of favors are gathered together, and she naturally becomes a guest of the seat, accompanying the emperor to receive the lords of other countries, however, this is not what Murong Tanran wants, and low-key behavior is her style.

It is rumored that the harem of the lord of Xuanyuan is still empty, and the prince of the Northern Ming is even more suave, how many candidates for the crown princess have been destroyed by him, and Linlang, there is also a queen, and it is not reasonable to invite only the concubine to accompany him.

Although she asked Xiao Tao to help her make up more plainly, she still couldn't cover her smart temperament and exquisite appearance.

The sky is clear, but the autumn sun is not as good as the summer sun, coupled with the autumn breeze, today is undoubtedly a good weather.

When Lang Xiaochen saw Murong Tianran's dress, he was slightly annoyed, the kings of the three kingdoms gathered together, although Beiming Hanxuan is the crown prince, but also the heir of Beiming in the future, since he invited her to accompany him, how could he dress so shabby?

"Concubine Ai is dressed like this, it's really infuriating", although he was dissatisfied, but because the other two lords were coming this way, he was embarrassed to attack.

Murong Tianran smiled faintly and said, "I'm used to wearing silk, and it's feasible to change the pattern occasionally."

There was already a banquet in the Fengxin Pavilion of the Imperial Garden, Lang Xiaochen was in the middle, and the other two were on both sides, and Murong was seated next to Lang Xiaochen.

The corridors were lined with mighty guards, all on guard, and the flowers in the garden, though no longer in their former color, were still trying to bud, and the occasional bee flew by, making the view a blessing.

Murong Tianran kept his head down, and only Lang Xiaochen greeted the lord of another country.

"This disaster relief is thanks to the great help of Xuanyuan and Beiming, if not..... I'm afraid that this territory will be ruined by floods", Lang Xiaochen smiled indifferently.

Xuanyuan Che smiled and nodded, but did not speak, and the eyes of Beiying Hanxuan, which were full of essence, were already staring at Murong Qianran, and replied in a coping manner: "You're welcome, you're welcome, it should be, it should be."

"I don't know who came up with this method? I also want to see and learn", Xuanyuan Che's slender fingertips pinched the wine glass and slowly turned it.

Lang Xiaochen said with a regretful expression: "I also want to see it, but it's just ..... When I went to look for it, the man was long gone."

"That's a pity, if Xiaochen sees it one day, he will definitely inform me", Xuanyuan Che finished speaking, and drank the wine in the wine glass.

"Hiss".

A strange voice provoked everyone to look for it, but when they saw Beiming Hanxuan staring at the woman beside Lang Xiaochen suspiciously, Lang Xiaochen immediately suddenly said dissatisfied: "Han Xuan, it's really rude to stare at my concubine like this."

"Brother Xiaochen doesn't have to be jealous, I just think it's strange, my mother won't wear such shabby clothes when she sees the envoys of other countries, is it possible..... Brother Xiaochen is too stingy"?

Lang Xiaochen glanced at Murong Tianran, turned his head and repeated what Murong Tianran said to him: "I'm used to wearing silk, and it's good to change my appearance occasionally."

"Brother Xiaochen, what Han Xuan said is not unreasonable, why do you always keep your head down as a queen, aren't you shy?" Xuanyuan Che, who has never been joking, even made a joke.

Lang Xiaochen suddenly felt that his face couldn't be hung up, although he tried his best to hide it: "Hey, today is the day when we get together, why don't you talk about the topic of my concubine?" Come on, drink and drink, and try my secret wine."

"Brother Xiaochen, isn't he changing the topic"? The wine glass in Lang Xiaochen's hand almost knocked over in the tone of the Northern Darkness Hanxuan.

Murong Qianran slowly raised his head, his face was gentle, and he said lightly: "I am a rich country, even a beggar walking on the street will dress very decently, the palace is full of brocade clothes and jade food, all kinds of silk and satin dazzling eyes, after a long time, I will change my appetite, and I will also show myself to the prince of the Northern Underworld and the lord of Xuanyuan country?" Her tone was neither arrogant nor humble, not strict or forceful, although this tone was not very good, but it was really difficult to make people angry.

The words were shocking, Beiming Hanxuan was stunned, Xuanyuan Che was stunned, and even Lang Xiaochen, who was sitting next to her, was stunned.

Beiming Hanxuan was stunned, because of her appearance, Xuanyuan Che was stunned, although it was a canvas shirt, but it couldn't hide her smart temperament, a jade plate-like face, exquisite, two curved eyebrows, a pair of flowing autumn waves, a perfect match, small and lovely red lips, really as bright and attractive as a ripe cherry, it is simply a rare color in the world, amazing.

After Lang Xiaochen came back to his senses, he saw that Beiying Hanxuan was still stunned, and Xuanyuan Che had already recovered his expression, and couldn't help coughing lightly and said: "Today's autumn is crisp, and the two lords of the country have come from afar, so how about I wash the dust for the two?"

Xuanyuan Che nodded in agreement, and after Bei Ying Hanxuan came back to his senses, he smiled awkwardly and nodded in agreement.

The men were together, talking about nothing more than national affairs, the emperors were together, talking about nothing more than politics, Murong poured out a small peach pickle, and ate a few bites so-so, I thought it was what kind of reception, it turned out that she was just a vase, and her waist and limbs were stiff, and she wanted to get up and relax her muscles and bones.

Lang Xiaochen didn't care about it anymore because Murong Tianran spoke for him to relieve the siege, and talked very happily with Xuanyuan Che and Beiming Hanxuan, and a lunch was actually eaten until dusk, and when it was about to disperse, Murong Tianran actually heard Lang Xiaochen say: "I have prepared a song and dance, Hanxuan and Che might as well go and enjoy it"?

Murong Tanran felt that he was about to vomit blood, so he stiffened all afternoon, and he had to accompany him to watch singing and dancing in the evening? She hated Lang Xiaochen to death, this is really a crime, she rubbed her thin waist quietly, and looked at Lang Xiaochen's smiling face full of enthusiasm, she just wanted to ask him, can she not go???