Murong Suzaku quietly withdrew his gaze, as if he hadn't seen the prince's gaze, and cleared up the relationship.

The sacrifice has not yet begun.

The emperor and his concubines had not yet arrived.

The person who was waiting for the most noble status was His Royal Highness the Prince, and the Prince's every move was under the watchful eye of everyone.

Everyone followed the prince's line of sight and looked over one after another, but when they saw that the young lady of the Marquis of Changning Mansion was seriously talking to Mrs. Marquis of Changning, they didn't think much about it.

Because there was some noise on the side of the female dependents just now, the prince was curious, and it was understandable.

This matter is over.

In the team, Rui Wang Jun Beiyu did not wear a mask to cover the scars, on the contrary, the red hideous scars were exposed like this, and even the hair that was covered on weekdays was combed neatly in order to show it more fully.

All those who saw King Rui sighed openly and secretly.

Sighing that the young prince should have done a lot, but he was burned like this by a fire, and he was jealous of his talents.

And the small commotion that happened in the women's area just now, Jun Beiyu heard it, but he didn't see it.

One is in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, and the other is also to conform to his image of "all thoughts are lost".

At this time, listening to the sound of coughing behind him, the eunuch who was waiting hurriedly took out the handkerchief, pills, and water, and was busy for a while before the coughing stopped.

Jun Beiyu thought for a moment, but asked Li Yunchi to turn the wheelchair around, looked at the young man behind him who was also in a wheelchair, and said with concern, "Seventh Emperor Brother, how are you doing?" ”

Royal sacrifices, except for the emperor and queen, no one is allowed to bring subordinates, and they are uniformly served by the eunuchs and maids in the palace, except for King Rui and the Seven Princes.

The situation of the two is really special, if there is no close person who understands their condition, it is easy to offend the ancestral gods if there is any accident during the sacrifice.

Therefore, King Rui is taken care of by Li Yunchi, and the Seventh Prince is also taken care of by Gonggong Wu.

King Rui looked at the Seventh Prince, but saw that the young man was skinny and withered, and the situation was even worse than that of him who gave up his life at the beginning.

After all, when he grew up, he was still healthy, so he grew taller and his appearance stretched.

But because the Seventh Prince has been deficient since he was a child, he has been taking medicine all the year round, he is short and petite, and he is only a little taller than ordinary women.

In addition, her body is like her mother concubine who was born in Jiangnan, with slender bones, her cheeks are only the size of a palm, and her body is even more delicate than that of a woman.

is also a fallen person at the end of the world, King Rui has no feelings with other brothers and sisters, but he cherishes this royal brother very much in his heart.

The Seventh Prince raised his eyes with difficulty, "Let's ...... The Sixth Emperor Brother was worried...... The emperor's brother has been in good health recently...... Not bad......"

Li Yunchi on the side was speechless - this is not bad, he coughed just now as if he could cough out his lungs.

Jun Beiyu sighed, his voice softened, "What medicine have you been taking recently?" What ancient recipes are available? ”

Gonggong Wu immediately told the Seven Princes about the medicine they had taken recently.

Jun Beiyu listened to the various priceless and precious medicinal materials in the prescription, and could also think of the pressure Xie Guifei was under, "Hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, there are still a few in this king, and after the sacrifice is over, this king will let someone send it to you." ”

The Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "No...... No...... The Emperor's ...... Thank you Brother Liuhuang, but ...... No...... The Sixth Emperor Brother himself ...... Medication is also required......"

In just a few words, it adds up to less than four sentences, which has exhausted the weak Seventh Prince out of breath.

His eyes were huge, his eyelashes were extremely long, and his eyelashes were so thick that he couldn't even afford them.

Jun Beiyu could see that the Seventh Prince didn't have the strength to chat with him - in addition to physical exhaustion, there was another reason, that is, the two of them were outside.

There is no pitch outside, and louder voices are needed to talk.

"You have a good rest, what do you need, just send someone to the Rui Wangfu to say it," After speaking, Jun Beiyu was afraid that the Seventh Prince would think that he was saying polite words, so he said specifically to the Seventh Prince's henchman, "Gonggong Wu, have you heard the king's orders clearly?" ”

Gonggong Wu's eyes were red, "The slave heard it!" Minion...... Thank you. So saying, he knelt down.

Jun Beiyu waved his hand at Li Yunchi, and Li Yunchi immediately understood and turned his wheelchair back.

Gonggong Wu got up from the ground and looked at the master cautiously, but saw the young man curled up in a wheelchair, even though the weather was hot, he was still covered with a brocade quilt, his eyes were drooping, his expression was faint, and he was thoughtful.

Outsiders only think that the Seventh Prince is a sick ghost who lives one day and one day less, only the people around him know that the Seven Princes have been wise and brilliant since childhood.

It's a pity......

Gonggong Wu sighed almost inaudibly, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

……

Everyone waited for another stick of incense.

The priest took the stage and announced that the auspicious time had arrived.

In the sound of the long horn, the emperor wearing a golden dragon robe entered the altar of heaven and earth with his concubine from the Shenwu Gate on the side, stepped on the white marble steps, and went to the altar.

According to the procedure, the sacrifice begins.

At the beginning of the sacrifice, the priests chanted, and dozens of guards slowly carried a huge wooden plank.

The planks were lifted to the center of the altar, and the guards erected them with slogans.

After erecting it, everyone could see that there was a painting on the board.

It depicts a lifelike dragon.

Xuanlong's whole body is black and red, his body is slender and elegant, his head is huge, his eyes are aggressive, his raised claws are sharp, and he is extremely powerful when he steps on pieces of white clouds.

This is the Divine Dragon?

Is it this artifact that killed tens of thousands of enemy troops overnight?

Mrs. Shen asked in a low voice, "Ah Qi, Shenwei Xuanlong...... Does it really look like this? ”

Murong Suzaku replied in a low voice, "It should be, this portrait was painted by Master Hou from a painter according to the oral description of an eyewitness." ”

"Have you seen it?"

"No ......" voice paused-suddenly remembered that on the night when Xuanlong killed the enemy, she and Liulian were in the courtyard of the Wolf's Tooth Castle, and Linglian pointed to the sky and shouted monsters, but when she looked at the sky, the "monster" had disappeared.

I couldn't help but say, "...... It's a pity. ”

She regretted that if she had looked up earlier, she would have been able to see the magical black dragon?

Although she has space and time travel, she is a materialist atheist and is interested in this kind of ghost for the first time.

Murong Suzaku suddenly had a strange feeling - since the black dragon was protecting the side of the Xili Kingdom, why did he run to the Wolf's Tooth Castle? Did you run over to see it?

What to see?

Look at her?

Thinking of this, she shook her head - no, there was no injustice in the past and no hatred in the near future, what did the black dragon run to see her doing? It must have been a coincidence.

The activity on the altar continues.

Jun Beiyu looked at the crowd on the altar again, looking for the figure of the concubine in a crowd of concubines in gorgeous clothes.

After a long time, he finally found it.

In the crowd, the back of the concubine was thin and thin, and her back was slightly rickety, which was completely different from the round and jade concubine in his impression.

He didn't understand why this was happening, why didn't the concubine reply to his letter? Why did he enter the palace to ask to see his mother, but the mother avoided it! Is it because of the black dragon in his dream?