Staring at the flames on the grill, they disappear into the night sky with a 'sizzle' sound.

The feast was very lively, and everyone talked and laughed about the interesting things they dabbled in today.

"The emperor has arrived!"

Everyone changed their seats to kneel, waiting for the emperor to pass by them and walk to the dragon chair at the front.

"Tonight, enjoy the food you brought!" Zhai Yuan was quite interested, and the corners of his mouth were upturned.

"Emperor Xie!" Everyone sat back in their seats.

When Youruo looked up again, he saw the prince sitting on his seat, accompanied by Lu Wanting.

I was a little surprised.

The light of the fire shone on the pale face of the prince, giving people an eerie feeling.

"Chen'er, eat less on fire." Zhai Yuan told the prince distressedly.

The crown prince thanked the emperor, and Lu Wanting served him to drink a bowl of porridge.

Youruo didn't eat much, looking for an opportunity to peek at the prince, and always felt that the prince's face was very strange, but now in the dark night, burning dry wood, the fire light affected Youruo's judgment.

"What? Fancy the prince who is sick and dying? Zhai Xiying's evil voice fell on Youruo's ears.

Youruo turned her head to look at him, did not speak, and when she thought of what happened in the jungle, she became angry and ate the roasted fragrant rabbit legs angrily.

"Shadow!" Zhai Yuan suddenly called Zhai Xiying.

Lu Youruo continued to eat indifferently, and Zhai Xiying on the side stood up.

"You performed the best today, I ordered someone to skin a tiger and send you!" With Zhai Yuan's words, a white tiger skin was immediately handed over.

Zhai Xiying knelt on the ground, "Father Xie!" ”

"Haha..."Zhai Yuan laughed heartily.

The people ate more or less and began to drink. Remove the grill, and immediately the dancing girl from the palace will come on the stage.

Singing and dancing are leveling, so it's not lively.

Zhai Yuan and the ministers chatted very happily, I don't know who mentioned the winter sacrifice.

When you heard everyone's discussions, you thought, this ancient person is really troublesome, sometimes engaged in ancestor worship, sometimes engaged in winter hunting, and now there is one more winter sacrifice, what kind of activity is this?

"The Winter Festival Dance really needs to choose a lead dancer." Zhai Yuan patted the dragon chair, as if he was thinking about the candidate.

I don't know what official recommended one: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that among the two young ladies of the Shen family this year, the one who has not participated in the lead dance seems to be good." ”

But someone retorted loudly: "No, the winter festival is a major event to commemorate the snow god, the two young ladies of the Shen family are difficult to distinguish, how did the snow god know that the lead dancer has changed this year?" ”

Youruo listened to their argument and laughed out loud, what about the snow god? Then spring is coming, do you want to risk one more spring brother?

The one who recommended it replied: "How can you be recognized by the snow god when you lead the dance, wearing a mask?" ”

"Then according to Lord Liu, the leading dancer of this year, wearing a mask, does not need to be replaced?"

"Okay, let it go in advance, don't spoil the atmosphere today!" Zhai Yuan interrupted.

The two adults hurriedly said, "Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Not long afterward, the emperor withdrew first, and one after another, everyone dispersed.

Lu Youruo stared at the figure of the prince leaving.

Zhai Xiying asked, "What did you find?" Naturally, he didn't really think that Lu Youruo's staring at the prince was purely spring.

"Prince, your life is short!" As long as Lu Youruo said that he would die, it would be 100% dead.

Zhai Xiying pulled Youruo, but she threw her away, and the two walked back to the tent.

Inside the tent.

Zhai Xiying believed in Youruo's medical attainments and asked, "See why?" ”

Lu Youruo said slowly: "Chronic poison." ”

"What's poison?" Someone can poison the prince for a long time?

"Love poison!"

"What?"

Lu Youruo finished the analysis, and now gave Zhai Xiying a result: "Love poison is a chronic poison that is used to roll the sheets, waiting for an opportunity to give the combinator!" The poison is like that of the prince, and there is no cure! ”

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(Markor Literature-)