Mingzhu proposed to see the palace sand on Du Wei's body, although it sounded like there was some anger in it, but in fact, it was a word of heart.

How can the woman's Shougong sand be seen at will?

"Mingzhu, don't mess around!" The King of England said displeased.

Mingzhu relied on the queen's favor, so even the king didn't pay much attention to it, and said with a smile: "I'm also thinking about the king's brother, otherwise the prince brother will come and insist that this sister Du is his person, and it will be you, brother, who will be embarrassed." ”

When the women heard this, they all whispered.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the banquet, and Du Wei also turned to the door with everyone's eyes, only to see a figure in a crescent white brocade robe, entering the vermilion lacquer gate.

"I've seen the prince ......"

"See the mighty general!"

"The prince of the world." Everywhere I went, there were voices of greetings.

The prince of the Southern Prince, who walked straight through the crowd in the twilight cold, was walking towards them.

Even though there were so many beautiful women at the banquet, he still found her in the crowd at a glance.

It was still that beautiful figure, delicate face, dark eyes, and slightly playful smile, all reflected in the depths of his eyes.

Everything seemed to have never changed, the only thing that was different was her pale and frail complexion, and the person who accompanied her......

His breathing froze at this moment, and his heart seemed to be held by someone, and it hurt fiercely.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether this feeling was sad or happy.

"Shizi." The King of England bowed his hand.

The wind and twilight cold crossed everyone and came straight to Du Wei.

All the ladies didn't dare to slack off, and they all gave a salute, Du Wei also hurriedly stood up and prepared to give a salute, but the injury on her chest was painful, she only felt that her feet were suddenly floating, and the whole person staggered and almost fell.

The king hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her up, and blamed: "I am not in good health and I am still getting up so violently." ”

Du Wei barely squeezed out a smile, dodged the hand of the king without a trace, and gave a salute: "I have seen the prince of Nanwang." ”

Feng Duhan was behind him with one hand, still the cold face of the demon, the phoenix eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he turned a blind eye to the beautiful eyes like flowers, and his sword eyebrows were frowning.

She was so familiar that she stood in front of her, but in a cold tone, as if she were a stranger to him. Just like the sharp arrow in the barracks that day, it seemed to shoot into his heart, hurting into the bone marrow.

"Brother Shizi, long time no see." Mingzhu was smiling.

Feng Duhan didn't say a word, treating her like air.

In front of so many people, Mingzhu couldn't hold her face, so she said in a coquettish tone: "Brother Shizi came just in time, we are about to see the palace sand on Miss Du's body, I heard that it was Concubine Li who recognized it first." ”

Recalling the situation in the Zhou Mansion in Liangzhou City that day, Feng Dusk's thin lips seemed to be pursed tighter.

The King of England also frowned and reprimanded: "Mingzhu, don't mess around anymore." ”

Mingzhu pouted, "Why am I messing around, can't you look at it?" Don't you don't have any palace sand at all, right? Even if there was one that day, but after following the prince brother in the military camp for so many days, he didn't know who gave it ......to him."

"Pearl!" The King snorted.

He had long known that his imperial sister was favored by the queen's lawlessness, and he also knew that Mingzhu had no good impression of Du Wei, but he always thought that it was because of the relationship between the wind and the twilight.

Now Du Wei has recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, and has become the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion, and has a marriage contract with him, so he thinks that Mingzhu will no longer embarrass her.

Now it seems that he was very wrong.

Princess Mingzhu spoke very loudly, and many people around listened to the movement here with their ears pricked up, and now seeing that the celebration banquet had not yet started, the show was on the stage, and they all widened their eyes and waited to see the excitement.

The British king's face was not good, but Mingzhu was not afraid of him at all, but stared at Du Wei triumphantly.

Facing many malicious eyes, Du Wei just smiled faintly, "In the past, I just heard that the rules in the palace are not quite the same as those of the people, but now it seems that it is." ”

Mingzhu sneered, "This is natural, Miss Du still has a lot to learn." ”

Du Wei looked humbly taught, nodded and said: "It turns out that the women in the palace can show their bodies to others at will, which is really a strange rule, but I'm afraid that I won't be used to it for a while." ”

Mingzhu suddenly choked, and a woman next to her said unhappily: "There is no such rule in the palace, Miss Du has to talk nonsense." ”

"There is no such rule?" Du Wei seemed to be extremely surprised, "Then why is Princess Mingzhu clamoring to see the palace sand on my body?" …… Isn't it true that everyone has the habit of showing their bodies to others at will, otherwise how could they say such things? ”

For a moment, all the women were silent.

No one dares to take such words.

If "no", then how to explain Princess Mingzhu's intentions?

If they say "yes", they can't afford to lose that face!

All eyes turned to Princess Mingzhu, who was so angry that she didn't dare to speak for a while.

Looking at Du Wei's playful smile, her red lips pouted like a fruitful red fruit, and her thin lips also provoked an arc.

She was still the cunning little fox, seemingly docile, but could show her little paws at any moment.

He stared at Du Wei intently, and unintentionally, her gaze swept over him, and her already weak and bloodless face seemed to be a little more pale, and her dark and agile eyes instantly revealed a dark brilliance.

It's only been a month, and she seems to be a lot different from herself from her demeanor and tone, if she doesn't have so many people in front of him, he can barely control himself, and he really wants to grab her and ask what happened.

Could it be that she was complaining that he didn't protect her well that day? Or do you think that after he has detoxified the disease, he has nothing to do with her?

For a while, a thousand thoughts welled up in his heart, and the dull feeling was all blocked in his chest, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

"The emperor has arrived! The queen has arrived! ”

Suddenly, the chamberlain's high-pitched voice sounded.

And all the people gathered their minds and saluted in unison.

"Long live the emperor, long live it!"

"Queen Chitose, Chitose!"

Behind her, the palace maid held a golden fan painted with dragons soaring into the sky, and the emperor and the queen sat down first and last.

"Get up." The emperor spoke.

The crowd saluted again, and only then did they get up after thanksgiving.

Du Wei's injuries had not healed, and it was inconvenient to kneel down and get up, so the King of England reached out to help her very considerately.

Twilight stood behind them, her face sinking.

The emperor was wearing a bright yellow embroidered dragon robe, standing tall, scanning the ministers, "Today I specially set up a banquet here to celebrate the twilight and cold Aiqing, all the secretaries do not need to be restrained, I will have a drunk with you!" ”

After the emperor finished speaking, the ministers below echoed in unison.

With a smile on her face, the queen and the emperor picked up the wine cup together, but her cold gaze was quietly cast on Du Wei's side.