Fifty years of the calendar, Tanglin Province, Kyoto Castle.

A galloping luxury carriage stopped outside the gate of the Qi Palace, and the housekeeper saw the carriage stop and hurriedly stepped forward, he knew that the carriage was an important guest invited by the prince today, and he did not dare to slack off.

The maid Mo'er got out of the carriage and stared at the black golden silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, on which three big characters were inscribed: "Qi Wangfu".

"Mo'er?"

Mo'er quickly turned around and lowered her head, and handed her hand forward, "Girl, please get out of the car." ”

A plain white slender hand was handed out of the car, and a woman dressed in plain brocade got out of the carriage and put on a big hat.

Wanqing's black eyes were cold, and she secretly thought to herself, I don't know if the Qi Wangfu and his party are a blessing or a curse this time?

The housekeeper's expression was exaggerated, his eyes widened, saliva flowed out unconsciously, and he sighed secretly: I think he has been in the palace for several years, what kind of ring fat Yan is thin, but when I saw this woman for the first time, I actually felt that I had lived in vain in this life, how could there be such a stunning face in the world?

Wanqing had long been accustomed to such a stupid expression, and she didn't care, "Can I go in?" ”

The cold voice brought the housekeeper back to his senses, wiped his saliva, and hurriedly stepped aside and made a gesture of please, "Yes!" OK! Girl, please! ”

The three of them entered the palace one after the other, and along the way, the pavilions and pavilions in the palace of the king of Qi were all magnificent, and countless rare and exotic stones were dazzling.

Wan Qing heard early in the morning that King Qi was greedy for wine and extremely extravagant, and it seems that this rumor may not be false.

In less than a cup of tea, the three of them came to an extremely delicate pavilion door, the housekeeper stopped, stepped forward to knock on the door, and said respectfully,

"Lord Wang, your guest has arrived."

A very attractive male voice came from inside the room, "Come in!" ”

Wanqing secretly thought, this is probably the King of Qi.

Wanqing walked slowly into the attic, the faint scent of sandalwood filled the surroundings, and when she looked up, the attic was spacious and bright, the interior was extremely luxurious, and there were three men sitting around the table in the middle.

The first thing Wanqing saw was not King Qi, but the person she thought about - Xuanyuan Ye. Met at a young age, childhood sweetheart, and now she has become a woman in a green building.

He is a young and promising general in Tanglin, and his loss is fleeting in his deep eyes.

The person sitting next to Xuanyuan Ye was dressed in a dark python robe, and a pair of peach blossom eyes on his handsome face looked at him with a smile instead of a smile.

The other was dressed in a crescent-colored brocade robe, somewhat similar in appearance to the man in the dark robe, and sat majestically.

The man in Xuanyi motioned for Wanqing to sit down, but he stood up and walked in front of Wanqing, looking up and down with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Miss Wanqing really lives up to her reputation, look at this blown-out skin, unstained vulgar demeanor, tsk...... This king did not make a mistake. Fengqi Tower is really a good place

Fang, there is a woman like Miss Wanqing hidden, and this king sees that the first beauty in Kyoto City is none other than a girl. ”

Feng Mochen, the king of Qi, had heard the name of Fengqilou for a long time, but he always had no chance to meet, and secretly sighed: When the Qinglou woman first came to the palace, she didn't have a little timidity, but she also had some courage.

Hearing this, Wanqing ignored it and bowed lightly to the three men.

A hot look fell on Wanqing, and she dodged slightly, not daring to look directly.

"Fifth Emperor Brother, who is this?" The crescent-colored brocade-robed man's heart tightened and asked.

As the emperor of Dongling, he has three thousand beauties in the harem, but no one can match the thousands of points of this woman, but it is a pity that he was born in the dust, otherwise he would hide in the harem, and he has no regrets in this life.

Feng Mochen smiled evilly and looked at Emperor Feng Moheng, "Imperial brother, you don't often go out, naturally you don't know the name of Miss Wanqing, this is the first beauty and the first talented woman in Kyoto, do you want to take it back to the palace?" ”

Xuanyuan Ye held the wine glass tightly.

"Brother Ye, this king's wine glass, be careful not to crush it." Feng Mochen looked at the wine glass in Xuanyuan Ye's hand distressedly, "If Brother Ye likes it, he will redeem Miss Wanqing and include it in the General's Mansion, why bother to take my glass cup to vent his anger." ”

Feng Moheng scolded, "Nonsense, dignified general of the Tanglin Kingdom, how can you admit a Qinglou woman into the mansion, what kind of system will it become!" ”

"There are a lot of kings." Feng Mochen had a pair of peach blossom eyes and muttered in an aggrieved whisper.

"Can General Xuanyuan be like you?"

"Okay, you are all righteous men and gentlemen, but this king is a villain. This king almost forgot that yesterday the imperial brother just gave Brother Ye a marriage to Emperor Wen Yu, and Imperial Sister Wen Yu is also a first-class ......"

"Smack!"

The sound of two glass wine glasses shattering interrupted Feng Mochen's next words.

He looked at Xuanyuan Ye's hand that crushed the glass cup, blood flowed out of the palm, and then looked at Wanqing, the glass cup fell off from his hand, the fragments cracked, and the blood stains left on the palm, and the bright red blood fell drop by drop, dyeing the skirt red.

"Someone! Take Miss Wanqing and General Xuanyuan to deal with the wounds! ”

The two maids hurried in.

"Your Majesty......" Xuanyuan Ye stood up and clasped his fists and saluted, wanting to say something.

Feng Moheng waved his hand and motioned for him to treat the wound first.

Looking at the figures of the two of them in the distance, the more Feng Mochen thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "Brother Huang, what do I think and how do I think, these two people are a little wrong?" ”

"I didn't see anything wrong." Feng Moheng picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his eyes darkened.

"Brother Huang, I'll go see how the two of them are doing."

Feng Mochen couldn't hold it back, he had to go and see it with his own eyes.