Chapter 342

Chapter 342

Li Yunqing narrowed her gaze slightly, decided not to speak anymore, and just sat quietly until the end of the banquet. ()

Not waiting for the meeting, she also has to read out the king, as the master's speech, go through the motions.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

There was another cough, Li Yunqing was infected with the wind cold, and her whole body was uncomfortable, and the black hat and light veil were swaying, which looked particularly mysterious in the flowery hall.

Yuegu frowned, glanced at Ruxi, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

I don't know what's wrong with adults, but I suddenly contracted a cold.

"Xiao Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, there was a low and lazy voice from the door of the main hall.

He was dressed in a dark brocade robe, and there was no superfluous decoration, but he set off his noble elegance, and on top of the handsome faces of all beings, those deep and dark phoenix eyes were full of deep worry when he saw Li Yunqing coughing.

He strode up, sat down directly opposite Ning Liyan, and asked Li Yunqing again and again what was wrong and if he wanted to see the doctor.

Ning Liyan furrowed his eyebrows, and his beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness.

She specially chose a bright red dress today, she likes these bright colors the most, which can set off her as luxurious and graceful as a peony, inviolable.

Carefully dressed up and beautiful, but in her dreams, she didn't even look at it, she only cared about the sick seedling!

What is so good about Lee Yunqing!

Murong Qingcheng also set his eyes on Bei Yejun's body, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes, but he was frozen three feet, like a cold wind, which was terrifying.

Northern Night-kun.

Finally met.

The commander of the Qiyao Army, who made Da Chu extremely jealous, he should take a good look, this Northern Night Monarch has some ability.

Bei Yejun frowned, grabbed Li Yunqing's wrist, and said without refusal: "I won't participate in this banquet, let's go back to Mo Chushang." โ€

Li Yunqing was pulled up by Bei Yejun, she was startled, and hurriedly held him down: "Ahem, cough, no, no"

If she simply didn't come to this banquet, she wouldn't need to toss herself like this.

The problem is that she has to attend such a ceremony.

Moreover, the people of Chu have ill intentions, she can't ignore Great Qin!

She can only feel at ease if she sits here herself.

Hearing this, Bei Yejun frowned deeply, his phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, and his sharp gaze made Li Yunqing's heart extremely empty.

He must have known that she was fine in the early morning, and it was impossible for her to catch the wind chill so quickly.

If he were to break the casserole and ask the end, how would she answer?

If she had said that in order not to have the tragedy of her previous life, who would believe her?

Bei Yejun was silent for a while, didn't say anything more, just pressed Li Yunqing back to her seat and sat down, took away the wine in front of her without saying a word, and asked the palace maid to fill the hot boiling water.

Under the black hat, Li Yunqing frowned lightly, her hands were intertwined, and her heart was unprecedentedly empty, which made her a little flustered.

A moment later, the maid brought hot water and a snow fox cloak.

There wasn't much emotion on Bei Yejun's upside-down handsome face, but the deep eyes were still gentle, and he put on a cloak for her, and then poured a cup of hot water for her to drink, and after doing all this, he sat beside her.

Not a word was said from beginning to end.

Li Yunqing held the water cup in her hand, her fingers as white as jade rubbed uneasily, the silence in the air made her feel more and more weak, and she couldn't help but open her mouth anymore: "I'm coughing, coughing."

As soon as he said a word, he felt a burst of heat in his throat and kept coughing.

"Stop talking." Bei Yejun frowned deeply, moved a little to her, pulled her cool hand over and held it in his hand, and said in a low voice, "No matter what you do, I know you have your reasons." โ€

Li Yunqing was slightly stunned and turned her head to look over.

Because it was very close, through the black light veil, she could vaguely see the outline of Bei Yejun's face, and she could clearly feel his deep but gentle gaze.

Bei Yejun lazily hooked the corners of his lips, pulled her green silk lightly, played with it around his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "I'm just very afraid, your body will be like what Mo Chu said." โ€

His voice was low, but she could still feel it clearly, the light trembling.

It's a hint of fear, a very low fear that is suppressed.

Li Yunqing was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to describe the mood at that time.

There is a trace of happiness, a trace of distress, a trace of guilt, and a trace of sudden realization.

But she didn't know how to reciprocate, so she was stunned for a long time.

Bei Yejun collected his thoughts, glanced at her resentfully, his slender fingers twisted up the black light veil, poked his head in, and met her eyes.

Lee Yunqing: ""

Before she had time to think about whether his behavior would attract the attention of others, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand, pulled her cheek, and said unhappily: "So, you are not allowed to do this next time, huh?" โ€

The eyelashes of both of them were almost knotted.

Li Yunqing was stunned for a moment, her heart softened, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, nodded slightly, and then pushed him out with both hands, and said in a low voice: "So many people are watching, be serious." โ€

"Somewhere is watching?" Bei Yejun pretended to glance around, directly ignoring hundreds of pairs of eyes, and said, "Obviously there is no one." โ€

Lee Yunqing: ""

Everyone: ""

Murong Qingcheng frowned invisibly, and a touch of contemplation flashed in his cold eyes.

He has always felt that men who are obsessed with women are people who can't understand and have no ambitions.

So he felt that maybe Bei Yejun was acting, which made him think that he was a useless person.

He can't be fooled by the Northern Night Monarch.

Seeing the intimate behavior of the two in front of him, Ning Liyan clenched his fists angrily and wanted to stomp his feet angrily.

Why does Bei Yejun just like this Li Yunqing.

Obviously, Li Yunqing is just a nerd and a sick seedling, singing, dancing, piano and painting, none of them are as good as her!

She didn't believe it, Beiyejun couldn't see her for half a day!

Li Yunqing and Bei Yejun naturally didn't know the little Jiujiu in the hearts of the two opposite.

Bei Yejun teased Li Yunqing with sake, and deliberately showed off in front of her, saying that she couldn't drink because of the wind cold, so he could only laugh at her.

The angry Li Yunqing had nothing to say.

After a while, I heard the eunuch's sharp voice: "Your Majesty has arrived!" โ€

"The Queen Mother has arrived!"

As the voice fell, two richly dressed people paced up.

Xuanyuan Zhai wore a bright huรกng sรจ dragon robe, with a gentle smile on his kind face, but he was majestic in his tiger eyes.

Su Jinhui was dressed in a colorful phoenix brocade dress, wearing an eight-treasure glazed phoenix crown, full of jewelry, priceless, and a well-maintained face, still with a flower and moon appearance, with a decent and dignified smile, and walked to a high position with Xuanyuan Zhai.

The ministers and envoys stood up and saluted.

"See Your Majesty, see the Queen Mother."

Xuanyuan Zhai and Su Jinhui sat down, Xuanyuan Zhai waved his sleeves and raised his voice: "Sit down, don't be restrained." โ€

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone sat down.

Xuanyuan Zhai circled below, and finally landed his gaze on Murong Qingcheng's body, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Murong Qingcheng was indeed as extraordinary as rumored, and he could see at a glance that it was extraordinary.

Emperor Chu sent him this time to see how the future emperor of Great Qin would be selected.

According to Xuanyuan Zhai's eyes, his children are really a little inferior to the prince of Chu.

The Great Qin, only the Northern Night Monarch can compare with it.

This made him quite worried.

Murong Qingcheng noticed Xuanyuan Zhai's gaze and glanced back coldly.

Then the three of Chu stood up together, walked to the center of the main hall, and made a salute.

The envoy Pan Yue, neither humble nor arrogant, said politely: "Your Majesty, send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Ning XiวŽo Jiฤ› to congratulate your country on the happy event, and I hope that the two countries will be good-neighborly and friendly and help each other." โ€

"Congratulations to Emperor Qin."

Murong Qingcheng and Ning Liyan symbolically bowed their heads.

Xuanyuan Zhai smiled gently: "Thank you, you are worthy of being the beloved son of Emperor Chu, it is really extraordinary, and my sons are beyond the reach of the dust." โ€

"Emperor Qin praised it." Murong Qingcheng was as cold as ever, and there was no trace of emotion on his cold face.

Xuanyuan Zhai wanted to speak, but he couldn't find a way to speak, so he could only let them all sit down.

After the three of Chu sat down, it was the ceremony of Prince Feng.

"The second son of the emperor Xuanyuan Yichen, the third son of the emperor Xuanyuan Chengming, and the fourth son of the emperor Xuanyuan Muchen entered the palace!"

The eunuch shouted, and the sound resounded throughout the Jinluan Palace.

A moment later, the three royal highnesses paced towards them.

All the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, but the three princes are different.

Xuanyuan Yichen looked cautious and looked a little timid.

Xuanyuan Chengming walks like a street gangster, at most he is a gentleman.

These three people from the Chu State didn't care.

It's just Xuanyuan Muchen

Dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, his face is elegant and handsome, and his whole body is full of bookish fragrance, but he does not lose his domineering side leakage, and his deep eyes are difficult to see at a glance.

Murong Qingcheng frowned slightly, just at a glance, he felt that this fourth son of the emperor must be a person with thousands of acres of city mansions, and there is a difference between the outside and the inside.

Covered by a black light veil, Li Yunqing couldn't see the appearance of the three princes, but when he heard Xuanyuan Muchen, a touch of coldness crossed his eyes.

Xuanyuan Muchen, it is finally the day when he is crowned king.

They're going to face it head-on eventually.

I don't know if she, the master, will win, or if his apprentice is better.

The eunuch on the side led Li Yunqing and walked up to the high platform, holding the jade belt of the three watches in his hand, standing there, covered by a black hat, and her face could not be seen.

"Yunqing, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan Zhai frowned slightly.

On such occasions, it is not appropriate to wear a hood.

Mu Gonggong hurriedly said: "The emperor accidentally had a cold, and he was afraid of infecting His Majesty and the princes, so he wore a hat. โ€

"Well, it's human nature." Xuanyuan Zhai looked kind, "Let the imperial doctor take a look in a moment." โ€

"Yes." Father-in-law Mu smiled and nodded.