Mu Xuefu glanced at him, picked up a jasper cup and poured it full of wine, then brought it to his mouth, and said with a smile: "The prince is already drunk without eating, it is better to drink a glass of wine to sober up first." ”

Jing Rong smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it slowly, his eyes did not leave her face for a moment, "It is said that the beauty is delicious, and in the face of Xuefu's face, even if you drink poison, you think it is a good wine." ”

"Then you have to be careful, maybe this cup is poisonous wine." Mu Xuefu picked up the flask and poured him another glass, the smile on his face was strong, and the charm in his eyes was even more charming.

Jing Rong didn't say a word and drank it all again, turned the wine glass upside down after drinking, and said: "This king is as willing as a drink." ”

This pair of handsome men and beauties naturally got the attention of the audience, but these two people still whispered intimately as if no one was around, and they didn't pay attention to the eyes of others at all.

"King Rui's love for the princess has become a good story in the city, and now the king of Chen's love for the princess is probably going to be widely spread. This is all the emperor's unique vision, achieving a beautiful marriage, and writing beautiful things in the world. The queen glanced at the carefree princess sitting below, a pair of eyes staring at Mu Xuefu fiercely, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extraordinarily gentle. She chuckled, glanced at Concubine Wen, and turned her head to Emperor Xuanwu beside her and said.

Princess Sanssoucian's mother is Concubine Wen, who has always been the most competitive with the queen in the palace, and even Princess Sanssouci and the queen are not in harmony. Now looking at Princess Sanssouci's appearance, she can't be happy. That's why I said this, which can not only be annoyed and worry-free, but also compliment the emperor.

Her words did have an effect, and as soon as Princess Sanssouci heard her words, her face turned pale with anger, slapped the table, and said loudly: "I didn't see the beautiful marriage, but the disaster star saw one." I thought the rumors about Princess Chen in the city were false, but now it seems to be half-true. Don't you say? Princess Chen. ”

Mu Xuefu turned her head to look at her, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in begonia red flowers and smoke clothes, under a rose red flowers for spring dress, because Yun Ying was not married, half of her hair fell down the back of her neck, there was a wind, there was a trace of surging, the jade on her head was bright, the golden flowers were pearls, and the whole body was luxurious and precious. The bright eyes and bright teeth are slim and elegant, and they are delicate and gorgeous, like a fiery red rose, full of thorns and delicate and vivid. She raised her eyebrows, this is the rumored carefree princess who loves Jingrong. She smiled kindly and pretended to be stupid: "Rumors, what rumors?" Does it mean that King Chen's wife are harmonious and very affectionate? She turned her head sideways and stared at the scene with a smile, "The prince treats the concubine very well." ”

"Isn't it just that Princess Chen's face is like a demon, and she is evil and tortured? Why didn't the princess know. According to this palace, the face is like a ghost, but the evil punishment may be true. Otherwise, why did Brother Chen suddenly fall seriously ill on the day of the wedding, and then even the Praetorian Guards in the palace died mysteriously, don't these have anything to do with you? In the eyes of this palace, it is your life that is too hard, so you can defeat Brother Chen and the three hundred Praetorian Guards. Princess Sanssouci looked at her face and wanted to tear it apart, it was this long face that seduced her brother Chen. Not only is the face hateful, but even this person can't help but want to kill. Ignoring the obstruction of the people around her, she got up and stood in the hall, the arrogance in her eyes was like the magma about to erupt from a volcano and glared at Mu Xuefu, paranoid and ruthless, "Now it seems that Princess Chen should add one more, that is, pretending to be crazy and stupid." Every time she said the three words Princess Chen, she would strengthen the accent on the word Chen, which seemed to burst out from between her teeth, but it divided her heart and blood vividly.

Princess Sanssouci's unscrupulous remarks caused the palace to suddenly fall into an eerie silence.

Emperor Xuanwu glared at her angrily and shouted, "Don't worry, you are too presumptuous. ”

Concubine Wen had hinted many times that Princess Sanssouci didn't talk a lot when she slapped the table, but Princess Sanssouci looked at the intimacy between her rival and the person she liked, where could she still take care of others, and she was even more open-mouthed when she spoke. Concubine Wen glanced at the smile on the corner of the queen's mouth, hated in her heart, and then fell on Emperor Xuanwu, and said gently: "Don't be angry, don't worry, worry-free, this kid loves to joke the most, and his temperament is straightforward, just now he was just joking." King Chen can find such a talented and beautiful princess, worry-free is really happy for him. Worry-free, don't you? ”

Princess Sanssouci held her breath in her heart, but when she heard the warning of her mother intentionally or unintentionally, she had to say: "Wuwu just wants to test whether Princess Chen is really gentle and courteous, so she said these words to see her true temperament. Although she compromised, her cannibalistic gaze did not leave Mu Xuefu's body for a moment, and anyone who saw it knew that it was against her will.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Princess Sanssouci and Princess Chen are the same age, so they naturally have the way they get along with young people. You see that Princess Chen is not half angry, so don't reprimand the princess. The concubines beside Emperor Xuanwu leaned on him softly and bonelessly, and their voices were so soft that they seemed to be able to drip water.

Emperor Xuanwu had a beauty in his arms, and he spoke softly, so naturally most of the anger in his heart disappeared. glanced at Princess Sanssouci and said, "Don't mess around anymore, it's because I'm too used to you, so you don't know the weight of your words." Princess Chen has a docile temperament and doesn't care about you, if she changes someone else? Don't apologize to Princess Chen yet. ”

"Yes." Princess Sanssouci lowered her eyebrows and blessed her body, and looked at Mu Xuefu unwillingly, "It's the palace that is reckless, I hope the princess doesn't mind." ”

Mu Xuefu got up leisurely and returned the salute, smiling back, like the recovery of everything after winter, the spring cold and warm, and said coquettishly: "The princess is serious, but it's just a joke, who can take it seriously?" ”

The voice in the hall resumed, but a pair of eyes glanced at King Chen and Princess Sanssouci from time to time. Everyone knows that Princess Sanssouci likes King Chen, and today in front of many people, the princess dares to treat Princess Chen like this, and she may not know how to target her in the future.

The smile on the corner of Mu Xuefu's mouth grew fading until it disappeared. There was no temperature in his eyes, and it was cold. She picked up a pot of tea, poured a cup, and slowly drank it to her mouth before the smile crept back to her lips. This is a person in the royal family, who never considers the feelings of others, and he doesn't say a word, and he hurriedly reveals it with a few words.

Jing Rong looked at the chill in her eyes, held her hand, and said softly: "Don't be angry, just treat it as a dog barking." ”

"It's just that this dog barks because of the prince." Mu Xuefu said quietly, "The princess likes the prince very much, but the prince compares people to dogs, which is really incomprehensible." ”

Jing Rong snorted lightly, and her gloomy gaze swept over Princess Sanssouc's face, and said, "She is targeting you, just slapping this king in the face." ”

Mu Xuefu poured him another glass of wine, smiled brightly, whispered close to his ear, and said, "But hearing the prince describe her like this, the concubine is very happy. ”

Jing Rong did not refuse the wine she poured, "As long as the concubine is happy." ”

Mu Xuefu looked sideways and saw Princess Sanssouci looking at her resentfully, got closer to Jingrong, leaned her body directly into his arms, and acted ambiguously, "The prince's words are really a panacea, and the discomfort in the concubine's body and mind suddenly disappeared." ”

Jing Rong hugged her, smiled lightly, took another sip of wine, and his cold gaze fell on the patterned red carpet in the center of the hall. This is the imperial power, supreme, and no one else can be allowed to put its beak. Even if he is wronged, he has to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, today it is his princess who is wronged, who knows if it will be him tomorrow?

King Rong was dismissive of such a farce from beginning to end, is there still less such a thing in the palace? It's just a jealousy between women. His cold gaze swept over Princess Sanssouci and glanced at King Chen and his wife, admiring in his heart, they were indeed a beautiful couple. Mucheph? It's the same name as Fu'er, but the fate is diametrically opposed. If Fu'er were alive, she would be as old as her.

He picked up his glass, his fingers rubbing the rim of it, and he fell into deep memories.

His mother concubine came from the Mu family of the Zhenguo General's Mansion and was the adopted daughter of General Mu, who was also Mu Xuefu's grandfather. Since he was a child, he has been under the knees of the old general, and he has been loved by the old general, and he is no different from his own daughter. But I didn't want to be taken by the emperor when I entered the palace once, so I was included in the palace and became a concubine, and my mother gave birth to him soon after entering the palace, but she died of illness a year before the accident in Zhenguo Mansion.

When he was a child, he always went to the General's Mansion to play, firstly, because he admired the general and wanted to become a man who stood up to the sky and the earth like him, and became the god of war of the Great Qin Dynasty; The second is because there is a sister Fu'er who is eight years younger than him in the general's mansion. The brothers and sisters in the palace are always fighting openly and secretly, and he doesn't like any of them, only this smart, beautiful and cute little sister of Bingxue.

General Mu taught him to practice martial arts, and he taught Fu'er to write and paint, and such a beautiful day disappeared like a bubble when he was thirteen years old. Recalling that day, after he got the news of the betrayal of the Zhenguo General's Mansion from the barracks, he hurried back to the imperial city, but after all, it was still too late, and when he arrived at the Zhenguo General's Mansion, the mansion had been reduced to ashes, and his Fu'er sister never appeared in his world again.

From then on, he left the Imperial City, pouring all his accumulated anger into killing his enemies. From then on, he would never laugh or cry again, only a piece of merlin in the backyard of King Rong's Mansion was all the light in his heart.

Thinking of those dark and bright eyes, King Rong raised his head again to look at Mu Xuefu, only to see her smiling like a flower, delicately snuggling up to King Chen. From time to time, I said a few words to King Chen, although those wonderful eyes were beautiful, they were not as innocent and clear as Fu'er. It turns out that after all, it's just the same name.

Although Mu Xuefu has been laughing with King Chen, she always glances at King Rong without moving. I haven't seen him for ten years, and he's really changed a lot. The jade-flawed brother who still remembers his memory is as white and flawless as his words, but now he is no longer a young man with a face like a crown of jade. faded away from the green, and was already resolute enough to change a person, and also responded to his name, Han. He stopped smiling at her, no longer taught her to write, no longer taught her to paint, no longer taught him to play the piano, no longer taught her to plant plum blossoms.

Mu Xuefu's smile became brighter and brighter, as if she wanted to illuminate the entire hall, everyone thought that she was showing joy because of King Chen, but they didn't know that the more beautiful she smiled, the more painful her heart was.