Chapter 142: His Guardian 8

Yu Weiyan listened to Huang Yaowen's words, his eyes blinked, Qiushui would never tell a lie? I'm afraid that he is full of lies, but the identity of the people is there, even if it is a lie, it is sought after by thousands of people.

This is the difference in identity, the same people, why is the difference so big?

Baili frowned and looked at Meng Huanghuang, waved his hand, and ordered: "Arrest Meng Huanghuang for me!" Huang Aiqing, I will never tolerate adultery, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer! ”

Meng Huanghuang shook his head into a rattle, and shouted in his mouth: "Your Majesty, the minister is wronged, the minister is wronged, the minister is wronged......"

"Drag it off!" Baili frowned and waved his hand forward.

When the right Xiangmeng Boming saw this scene, his hands clenched into fists, and he only said: "What is not a weapon!" ”

Although he scolded like this, but no matter how old Meng Huanghuang is, he is also the son of his Meng Boming, everything is provoked by this Yu Weiyan, he is already inseparable from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, and now it is even more enmity, and in the future, water and fire are incompatible! There is also the Chinese book Ling Huang Yaowen, who was originally his own person, after such an incident, he will also become a person from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

Meng Boming was angry, and Yu Changqing was sitting in the crowd thinking about his own affairs, after the Taixu Holy Venerable made such a show, he didn't expect that it was himself who benefited in the end?

His daughter is really so useful.

Meng Huanghuang was dragged out by the Praetorian Guards in the babbling, and the blood stretched all over the ground.

At the end of a farce, Baili Wuwu waved Huang Yaowen and Yu Weiyan to retreat, and then turned his head to Qiushui and apologized: "It's really sad to let the Holy Venerable see the joke." ”

Qiu Shui's thin lips were slightly raised, and he only said, "It's okay." ”

The banquet continued, and after Yu Weiyan returned to the table, the first thing he met was Meng Wanting's angry gaze: "Yu Weiyan, my left prime minister's mansion is inseparable from you!" ”

Yu Weiyan didn't raise her eyelids, and sat down directly, just thinking that she was farting.

Yu Weilian glanced at Meng Wanting and continued to remain silent.

The food and wine slowly went up, followed by the melodious sound of the piano, and the song and dance performance began.

Yu Weiyan knew that the teacup in front of him was poisonous, and he didn't want to eat, so he turned his head to watch the song and dance.

The entire imperial garden was originally full of octagonal palace lamps at first, but at this moment, the whole audience suddenly went dark, and the civil and military officials sighed.

In a moment, a full moon suddenly rose in a corner, and a slender woman danced softly on the moon.

"It's beautiful!"

Someone in the crowd instantly sighed, Yu Weiyan looked at the bright moon, and couldn't help but think of the impression of Liu Sanjie on the modern Li River, and the last show was on top of a crescent moon in the water, and a naked woman danced on it.

Now this woman is wearing a slender gauze dress, and her curves are already exposed in the bright light, which has been counted as the limit in ancient times.

He was planning to dance out like this, but in order to attract the attention of Qiu Shuijue?

However, the person who was trying to please Baili without worrying didn't even raise his eyelids, and he didn't look at the slender figure at all.

The moon swirled slowly in the sky, then slowly descended, and finally lowered the woman to the ground at the top of the throne above.

The place where the woman landed was only an inch away from the autumn water.