Chapter 1288: Immortal Feast Tricks (2)

Shen Miaoyan sat up on the soft couch and said with a smile: "Zixi still knows my intentions." Tian Xiang, don't pestle here, go and help Fu Yi set the recipe, tomorrow night, I will have a banquet for the gods at the star picking platform! ”

After Tian Xiang left, Mo Zixi poured Shen Miaoyan a cup of tea, and then took the initiative to massage her head, "Your Majesty drank too much wine today, and I must have started to have a headache again." ”

Shen Miaoyan drank the tea he poured and said casually: "Isn't this Aiqing here?" Aiqing's methods seem to have improved a lot, and it seems that I will have to rely on Aiqing in the future......"

"It is the honor of the concubine to be able to relieve His Majesty's worries." Mo Zixi said, gently helped Shen Miaoyan to lie on the soft couch, and carefully massaged her body through her regular clothes.

Those dark eyes stared at Shen Miaoyan's white and slender neck, and his fingertips were about to touch the fine white skin many times, but they finally quietly retracted it.

The dark desire in his eyes is boundless, but the longing that is about to gush out countless times is quietly withdrawn.

Wait, wait, wait......

Now he has bought the chief steward of the Tomorrow Palace and waited until tomorrow night......

He will be able to implement the plan.

The beautiful and kind empress will eventually become his own forbidden. Belly.

He wants her to be the only one left in her heart from now on, Mo Zixi!

He was immersed in his own fantasies, Shen Miaoyan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and was also immersed in the Hongmen banquet against Wu Silence tomorrow night.

She rehearsed the upcoming dinner party over and over in her mind, until she made sure every detail was foolproof.

There is only one chance, and she can't miss it!

The two people on the soft couch have their own thoughts in this boundless autumn night.

The cold wind blew down the stars in the sky, and it was already the middle of the night.

There are only ten hours left before their respective plans.

Following.

When the palace maids of the Tomorrow Palace heard that their empress was actually going to entertain some Nine Heavens Immortals, they all felt very ridiculous.

However, the empress's orders could not be disobeyed, so they had to prepare the ethereal night banquet step by step, and for the sake of grandeur, both the dishes and the wine were used in the best way.

In the afternoon, Shen Miaoyan soaked in the huge bathing pool, bathed carefully, and smoked the hundred incense sent to her by the light raindrops, and then slowly stepped onto the shore of the pool.

Eight or nine palace maids were waiting on the waterfront with trays in their hands, and when they saw her coming up, they stepped forward in an orderly manner to wipe her body and change her clothes.

She stood expressionlessly in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, stretched out her arms, and let the palace maid dress her in a complicated lining, and finally added to her body was a bright yellow and grand dragon robe.

She put on the sun, moon and stars, tied up the green silk, put on the imperial crown with twelve beads, and after the makeup, she turned her head to look out of the window, and it was already twilight outside the window.

She smiled brightly in the bright lights, walked gracefully, and slowly walked towards the star-picking platform: "Tonight's banquet for the gods, you are not allowed to follow." If I am lucky enough to be taught the magic method of immortality by the gods, then I should enjoy it exclusively. ”

The palace maids were full of embarrassment, and secretly said that their empress was really confused, where did the gods come from in the world, not to mention the illusory immortal magic method!

However, they didn't dare to say it in front of Shen Miaoyan, and they all saluted her back respectfully, and said in unison: "Congratulations to Your Majesty!" ”

After Shen Miaoyan left, one of the little palace maids turned to Fuyi curiously: "Sister Fuyi, what's wrong with the empress?" It seems that his temper and temperament are much stranger than before. There is also the fairy banquet of Na Laoshizi, where are there any gods in this world? Can Your Majesty really wait for the immortals at the immortal banquet? ”

Whisking his clothes and bowing his head to clean up the bath, there was a hidden worry between his eyebrows: "The empress has her own people to wait, whether he is a god or a ghost, we don't need to talk much." ”

Several little palace maids responded one after another and began to do their own things.

The star-picking platform was added by Shen Miaoyan to Mo Zixi later on the top of the palace tomorrow.

Acquisition means "the hand can pick the stars".

She climbed the star-picking platform alone, but saw that there were indeed several tables of banquets prepared here, all of which were extremely sumptuous, and the air was filled with the mellow and rich aroma of wine.

She raised her hand and motioned for the palace maids and attendants around her to retreat, and said coldly: "Without my order, none of you are allowed to come up." ”

And all the people responded and withdrew.

Shen Miaoyan clutched her wide sleeves, subconsciously raised her chin slightly to maintain her majesty, and swept her cold eyes over the hundreds of glazed palace lamps used for lighting around her.

The flames in this palace lamp are all taken from the Xuanxin fire in the magma.

Objects such as floors, tables and chairs are flammable.

As long as Wu Silence shows up, she promises that he will be burned to death!

If he was lucky enough to get away with the flames, she had also arranged for archers, and as soon as she lifted the table, they would rush up from downstairs and shoot Wu Shi with rockets with Xuanxin Fire.

The heavy platform shoes stepped silently over the plank, and when she walked through a shadow, her red lips painted with bright red lipstick were slightly hooked, and such a net must be foolproof.

She didn't believe that if she didn't get here, she would still be able to get out alive!

She sat down in the main seat and poured herself a glass of wine slowly.

The lantern light fell into the water, revealing a hazy halo.

She drank the wine in the cup little by little, raised her eyes to look at the dark void, and smiled like a flower: "I am hospitable, why hasn't the Taoist Elder shown up?" ”

In the past, as long as she prepared tea bowls and wine cups and other things in the room, she would take the initiative to show up.

She thought that this time, he should also show up without hesitation.

She lowered her head and silently poured another glass of wine.

But until she drank the full pot of wine alone, Wu Silence still did not appear.

She finally couldn't hold her breath anymore, stood up suddenly, picked up a jar of unopened mud for her daughter Hong, walked quickly to the middle of the banquet, and roared towards the darkness in the distance: "What are you doing? Why don't you come?! Are you scared?! No silence, are you scared?! ”

What answered her was the sound of the wind on all sides.

Shen Miaoyan was furious, she tried her best to lay out this pattern, but the opponent never showed up at all, which made her work hard for so many days look like a joke!

Obviously, obviously she did it so secretly, it shouldn't be possible for him to find out, but why didn't he come out?!

"No silence! Get out of here! She spun around and roared again into the unknown corner, "Are you afraid that I will poison you in the wine?!" I just want to discuss the way of immortality with you! I am the emperor, I have obtained the supreme power in the world, but I also want to live forever with the sky! No silence, what kind of man are you to be a shrunken turtle at this moment?! ”

She was so angry that she violently broke open the mud seal of the wine jar, raised her head to the mouth of the altar, and poured the strongest daughter red into her belly.

When she was half drunk, she smashed the jar to the ground, crouched down herself, and broke down and whimpered.

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