Chapter 107: Dream Reappearance
However, after tonight, he could only watch as this woman, the woman he loved, went to give birth to other men.
The more he thought about it, the more Xuanyuan Xi couldn't stop the fire in his heart.
"One cup is enough, at least three." Xuanyuan Xi ignored everyone's surprised eyes, and said something sour in a sour tone, which surprised Chu Xun.
His master, emotionally, is really too childish.
Even if you are jealous, you have to eat it brightly, and everyone knows it.
"Okay, three cups for three." Dongfang Yu's mood can't be better.
As for his former rival in love, because of jealousy, he naturally didn't have to pay attention to what pantothenic acid said.
Now, the only thing that haunts his mind is only one thought, that is, the banquet will end early, and he will return to Xiaoyu's bed and spend the night with her.
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Xi didn't know Dongfang Yu's thoughts at the moment, otherwise, with his temperament, what banquet, what other people's territory, Dongfang Yu, who he hit first, would not be able to stand up.
"Your Majesty Emperor Qin, I don't know if the queen's body is better." After Dongfang Yu sat down, Murong Ze asked in a worried tone.
The identities of Murong Ze and Mu Xinsuo, Dongfang Yu knew it, he thought, the reason why Murong Ze asked like this, I'm afraid, he should also know Xiaoyu's true identity.
For Dongfang Yu, Murong Chen is his brother, as well as his rival in love and politics.
However, Murong Ze is different, in Dongfang Yu's eyes, Murong Ze is Mu Xinsuo's beloved cousin, then, that is, his beloved cousin, the so-called love house and Wu, this is his foundation as a man.
"Your Royal Highness Ze doesn't have to worry, the queen is just tired, and there is no big problem."
With the arrival of Dongfang Yu, the sound of silk and bamboo began to sound, and a round stage not far from the banquet, a group of dancers with good faces, graceful figures, and red gauze clothes began to dance with the silk and bamboo orchestra.
When the dancers danced, batches and batches of palace maids came one after another, in an orderly and orderly manner, with snacks, delicacies, and fruit plates.
Compared with the liveliness of the Huxin Pavilion, the Jianzhang Palace is particularly deserted.
Wei Zhaojun, Yan Qingping, Su Xin, including a group of grandmothers and palace maids, have been waiting in Jianzhang Palace since Dongfang Yu left, and they dare not slack off in the slightest.
"Qingping, Su Xin, you say, when will Ziyu wake up?" Wei Zhaojun sat on the stool, holding his chin, looking confused and dazed.
In fact, she has always loved to be lively, and it was so lively in the Huxin Pavilion, she couldn't take a look, it was really a pity.
"You can't sit still." Su Xin covered her mouth and snickered.
"Who said I can't sit still, I'm just worried about Ziyu." Wei Zhaojun's words were very unconfident.
However, fortunately, Su Xin is still more empathetic.
I saw Su Xin stand up, swing to Wei Zhaojun's side leisurely, gently touch Wei Zhaojun's shoulder with his elbow, put it close to his ear, and said with a mysterious smile: "Zhaojun, if you are bored, go shopping, here, there are me and Miss Yan, including so many grandmothers and palace maids, who are not in the way." ”
After Su Xin finished speaking, without waiting for Wei Zhaojun's reaction, he turned around and asked Yan Qingping happily: "Miss Yan, you said yes." ”
Yan Qingping smiled gently, her small lips flaps, and gently revealed two words: "That's right." ”
Wei Zhaojun stood up suddenly, "Since you all said so, then Zhaojun and I might as well be respectful." Immediately afterwards, before Su Xin and Yan Qingping could react, Wei Zhaojun disappeared into the Jianzhang Palace like a wind.
Su Xin and Yan Qingping glanced at each other from a distance, and a thick wisp of helplessness and smile flashed in their beautiful eyes.
Western Chu Palace
Goose-feather snowflakes fluttered all over the sky, and the wind was tight like a gust of wind, wringing the snow, but at this time, there was a little boy with a clear face, with thin clothes, stepping beside a stone statue, silent.
After a while, an elderly grandmother, with a bowl of hot rice porridge, ran over with a worried face, and couldn't stop shouting: "Your Royal Highness, it's snowing outside, you hurry back to the house to avoid catching a cold." ”
The little boy turned a deaf ear to the old mama's words, and only looked at the old mama with a smile, and said with a face full of desolation and yearning: "Mama, did you say that our Dongqin sky is also the same as here, and it began to snow." ”
"Your Highness Six." The old lady finally walked in front of the little boy, she hung her head slightly, trying not to let the little boy see, the sadness in her eyes: "Yes, the Sixth Highness, the Shenzhou Continent, the four parts of the world, the coast is adjacent, for the change of seasons, but they are all the same." ”
"Mama, when did you say that the father and the queen mother will take their sons home?" The old mother bit her lip, but for a while, she didn't know how to comfort the little boy.
"Yes, Mama believes that in a short time, Your Majesty and the Queen Mother will definitely personally pick you up and return to Dongqin." While comforting the little boy, the old lady handed the thin rice porridge in her hand to the little boy and said, "Your Highness Six, let's go back to the house and eat." ”
The little boy smiled bitterly, looked at the sky of Dongqin, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Mama, you go and eat, I still want to see the snow in our Dongqin for a while." ”
"Your Highness Six." In the old mother's eyes, she finally couldn't stop the tears that came out of her eyes, but before she had time to digest the sad mood, at this time, several luxurious young men, accompanied by the slaves, came here talking and laughing together.
"Ouch, it turns out that before we knew it, we actually came to the little beggar." A leading noble young man, while walking with all his money, did not forget to ridicule the little boy in his mouth.
"Yes, big brother, I'm really unlucky." Another luxurious young man, while speaking, did not forget to cover his nose to show unbearable disgust.
"Take the little paparazzi of Dongqin to our Xichu to feed, I really don't know what Uncle Huang thinks." The last noble young man, still in front of the little boy, spat disdainfully.
The little boy squinted and glanced at the three noble young men, the corners of their lips pulled out a slight arc, smiled slightly, turned around, and said to the old lady: "Mama, let's go back to eat, so as not to obstruct the eyes of others here." ”
After the little boy finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but the little boy didn't care, and as soon as he was stimulated by the salty and indifferent words, the three noble teenagers were not happy.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy." The young man who was called the eldest brother by the other two raised his hand slightly, and a few minion-looking Xiao Si stepped forward violently, snatched the bowl from the old lady's hand, threw it on the ground, and shattered it instantly, and there seemed to be a wisp of coldness in the air.
The little boy's eyes were sharp, and he glared at the three noble young men angrily, and when they thought that the little beggar was finally angry, they didn't expect that after the little boy smiled at them, he kicked on the ground in an instant, his eyes were unblinking, staring at the broken bowl on the ground, and crying wordlessly.
"Little beggar, what the hell are you doing?" A young man looked at the little beggar who suddenly changed his painting style inexplicably, with a puzzled expression.
"What the hell can he do, it's just a waste abandoned by the family." The boy, who was called the eldest brother, glanced at the little boy with disdain.
"You guys, it's too much." When a few of them felt bored and wanted to leave, behind them, a fierce and angry little girl's voice appeared.
The little girl trotted all the way, dressed in an emerald green dress and with big watery eyes, embedded in a goose-egg-like face.
At the moment, although the little girl is angry, it does not affect the intoxicating dimples at the corners of her mouth, which makes people can't bear to look away!
Behind the girl, there was also a little boy about eight or nine years old, the boy was dressed in a white brocade robe, standing behind his back with his hands behind his back, young and old.
The snowflakes of goose feathers fell gently with the breeze, and their eyebrows and hair strands, under the eyes of the little boy, appeared like the golden boy and girl walking out of the painting.
When a few noble teenagers saw the little girl, they were going to explain and offer their hospitality by the way, but when they saw the boy behind the little girl, the three of them stood on the spot for a while, as if they had eaten flies, and they didn't know how.
Still, a few Xiao Si reacted quickly, and when they saw the boy coming, they quickly knelt down and saluted: "The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
The boy's eyes were indifferent, he swept a few Xiao Si on the ground, and did not speak, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World deliberately, had the intention to punish them, and a few Xiao Si could only think about it in their hearts, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
"Little brother, are you alright?" The little girl stepped down her thin body, and after carefully examining the little boy's body, she showed a happy smile, "Little brother, I'm sorry, I'm late, fortunately, you're fine." ”
The little boy kicked on the ground, looked up at the little girl, and listened to the little girl's chatter and quarrel, and there seemed to be a touch of warmth in his cold and empty eyes.
"Little brother, don't worry, I will protect you in the future." The little girl took the little boy's hand, pulled him up, and patted her chest in reassurance.
Looking back at the three noble young men, after seeing His Royal Highness the Prince, they instantly became deflated balloons, hanging their heads and muffling their voices.
The three teenagers were obviously a head taller than His Royal Highness the Prince, but every time they faced him, they always felt that they were inferior.
Perhaps, it is because of his identity, or perhaps, it is because of the courage of the king.
In short, in front of His Royal Highness. Their existence is the same as the existence of a little beggar in front of them.
"The three of you, you will not be allowed to enter or leave the palace without His Royal Highness's release order in the future." His Royal Highness ordered with a cold face and an expressionless face.
"But." The three noble young men wanted to explain something, but the next sentence of His Royal Highness the Prince directly swallowed back the words they wanted to speak.
"Why, I don't want to leave, in this case, Your Highness, I want to invite the guards in the palace to ask you to go out."