Seeing the scene of their eyebrows, Murong Zhen gritted her teeth in anger and threw the fruit she picked up into the plate.

「***！ Vixen."

But Qin Sitong, who was sitting next to her, ignored her, because her eyes kept falling on King Rong, and her mood plummeted.

When she was injured in the palace before, King Rong clearly said that Princess Rong's position belonged to her.

But now, this man's eyes have been staring at Su Yiyuan, and he keeps drinking, even if she looks at him for a long time, he doesn't seem to notice.

Murong Zhen looked at her stunned appearance and couldn't help but be curious, "Miss Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Sitong hurriedly put away his thoughts, even if it was rare to feel like he was dripping blood, he still picked up the chopsticks as if nothing happened.

"I'm fine, let's eat."

Murong Zhen's eyes rolled and gloated, "Didn't Miss Qin notice that King Rong had been looking at that *** all along? During today's festival dance, she stole the limelight and suppressed all of us, so how could anyone notice us?"

This sentence just stabbed Qin Sitong's sore spot, and his eyes looked at her hatefully.

Murong Zhen was frightened by her vicious eyes, and her expression shrank, not knowing what to do.

Over there, Su Yiyuan looked at Li Moxing across the aisle, although he had endless thoughts in his heart, it was not easy to show it, so he only nodded slightly, revealing a smile.

She wore a veil on her face, and this light smile loomed in front of everyone, holy and noble, not to mention, it was more mysterious, leading people to reverie.

Li Moxing's heart throbbed, and the fingers hidden in his sleeves twisted slightly, recalling the scene when he was poisoned that day, and the two of them were entangled.

And Li Wenyuan, who was sitting next to him, was even more fascinated by this smile, and had a lot of dirty thoughts.

He is different from Li Moxing, he and Su Yiyuan were a legitimate husband and wife in the past, but they have never been married to her, but because of Qin Sitong's instigation, the people in the house defiled her.

Of course, this was just his idea.

He probably wouldn't have thought that after being reborn, Li Moxing had a poisonous hair on the day they got married, knocked him unconscious before the next person entered the house, and he touched him and Su Yiyuan's new house.

Therefore, when Su Yi was about to give birth, he would appear by his side and take the unexpected child home.

At this time, Li Wenyuan had thousands of regrets in his heart.

regrets not getting close to her a few more times when he and Su Yiyuan were still husband and wife.

Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, there can be a few women with such a posture as her, but it is a pity that he used to have only Qin Sitong in his eyes, and he regarded Su Yiyuan as a mustard, and he was tired of even looking at her more.

Thinking like this, Li Wenyuan couldn't help but drink another glass of stuffy wine, swallowing it together with the chagrin and regret in his heart.

Because of his identity, Su Yiyuan couldn't stay at the banquet for long, and after the third round, he was supported by the maid and prepared to return to the palace.

As soon as she left, the hearts of many people were taken away at the same time, and different minds watched her go away.

Li Wenyuan, who was sitting in the position, thought for a while, summoned a eunuch beside him, and whispered a few words to him.

On the other side, Li Moxing also got up and walked in the opposite direction to Hao, and after about a cup of tea, he came back again.

Li Wenyuan looked at him for a moment with a deep groan, then picked up the wine cup and asked with a smile, "Where did the second brother go?" I thought that as soon as the Holy Maiden left, the second brother would have no intention of staying here longer."

Li Moxing glanced at him lightly: "The third brother said that he laughed, I just went to the back for a convenience."

At this end of the conversation, Li Wenyuan raised his glass again and signaled to him, and the two drank together.

At the same time, Su Yiyuan, who was outside the hall, was also led into the carriage, and unexpectedly, she found out that she was not alone after getting into the carriage.

Li Moxing is sitting inside waiting for her!

Surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't move, she just turned her head and ordered, "I'm a little tired, I want to take a nap, you all retreat."

The saint has an order, and the people below should obey it, only Qin Sitong is cold

She glanced at it and said disdainfully, "See how proud you can be."

After that, he and Murong Zhen got into the same carriage one after another.

A moment later, the carriage set off, and Su Yiyuan asked through the sound of the wheels rolling, "Why are you here?"

Li Moxing resisted the urge to hug her into his arms, covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, "Are you still used to staying in Ziwei Pavilion? Have you ever been in a library?"

Su Yiyuan looked at him and smiled, took the initiative to get closer to him, and reached out to touch his face.

Li Moxing subconsciously avoided it.

This mask was the equivalent of his armor, because there were so many enemies, and he was used to wearing it all the time.

Su Yiyuan's hand paused in mid-air, but he didn't stop, just looked at him with a gentle but firm gaze.

Li Moxing's expression froze for a while, then he returned to his natural and sat quietly looking back at her.

Su Yiyuan knew that he was ready, and his fingers moved forward slightly, and he touched his mask.

Li Moxing cooperated with her, raised his hand to untie the strap on the back of his head, and Su Yiyuan took it lightly, and the mask easily fell off.

is about the relationship of wearing a mask all year round, Li Moxing's skin is so white that it is against the sky, and his eyes are as bright as stars, which is simply unforgettable.

Su Yiyuan looked at him with a satisfied smile, feeling that she was an old woman who had lived for two lifetimes, and if she could meet such a handsome guy, God really treated her well.

Seeing that she kept looking at herself and laughing, Li Moxing was still a little incomprehensible.

"Why do you keep laughing?"

Su Yiyuan held his face with one hand, and did not hide the appreciation and joy in his eyes: "I think you are good-looking."

The tips of Li Moxing's ears were slightly hot, and his heart was throbbing, and after seeing the joy in Su Yiyuan's eyes, he no longer suppressed himself, and reached out and pulled her over.

After leaning into the man's arms, Su Yiyuan couldn't control his laughter.

She just teased casually, and this guy couldn't hold it back, if she took the initiative a little more......

Thinking like this, Su Yiyuan's little hand couldn't help but move, and slowly crawled towards his chest.

Feeling her small movements, Li Moxing immediately grabbed her little hand and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Su Yiyuan leaned into his arms and didn't move, only raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "I want to touch you too."

Li Moxing's breath was suffocated, and there were many associations in his heart that were inappropriate for children because of these words.

Although he didn't remember much about the night they were together, the most exciting moments were still deeply imprinted in his mind.

It's just that at that time, Su Yi was far from being as open as in front of him, and he was as shy as a frightened rabbit, either hiding or hiding.

And he almost lost his mind because of the poisonous hair, and he didn't pity her much, and pressed her under him......

Thinking about it like this, Li Moxing couldn't help but feel a little more distressed, and patted her lightly on the back.