Chapter Ninety-Seven: Young Master, Do You Want to Eat Sydney?

Di Xue, An An and Tantai Mingjing were chatting softly here, and the other noble men and women in the huge banquet hall also seemed to be happily and harmoniously socializing, but everyone's eyes and thoughts were on Di Xue's table most of the time.

But no one would be bored with themselves and come over to talk to the small group of the three of them, and people knew that the eldest prince Di Xue was not a master who could be approached by deliberately showing favor.

In fact, the atmosphere on Di Xue's side also began to become a little treacherous, after Di Xue finished talking about Xiyue and his party, Tantai Mingjing began to put on his cheeky flattering smile and almost set up with An An.

"An An, I watched the leaves fall in late autumn last night, and I felt that I had a poem ......"

An An: "I don't want to hear it. ”

Tangtai Mingjing: "This bottle of red wine from the tenth era of the imperial calendar is my treasure, An'an, you ......"

An An: "I don't like to drink. ”

Xiangtai Mingjing: "Then the glazed grapes that are special products of Nalan Province ......"

An An: "It's so sweet. ”

"An An, I recently learned a very interesting magic trick......"

An An: "Boring. ”

Di Xue, who was sandwiched between the two people, really felt helpless......

The scenery of the mirror wind / the flow of the emperor has been in the flower bush for many years, it can be said that thousands of flowers have passed through it, and the flowers are all stained, but even if it has long been "famous", the female compatriots in the imperial capital have long known what kind of goods he is, but as long as he lets go of his hands and feet to launch an all-out offensive against a certain target, there is really nothing he can't take, and the record is not brilliant.

However, An An, an orphan who was born as a woman who was only a singer at the Golden Flower Grand Theater, is like his natural nemesis, no matter how much he pursues everything he does, people never bird him, let him be defeated repeatedly, defeated and defeated again, and defeated countless times, he has never been able to win the hearts of beautiful women.

In Di Xue's impression, the mirror began to pursue from the first time he saw An An, in his words, it was called "romantic and pure love at first sight", Di Xue didn't understand where his so-called romance was at that time, but the two words of Zhilu Dao purity came out of his mouth It was absolutely shameless.

Over the years, Di Xue has also witnessed how thick and shameless the face of the Tangtai Spiegel is, but no matter how unpredictable and unbelievable the ridiculous and ridiculous he uses to change his tricks, An An can always ignore it calmly, and that concentration makes Di Xue admire, in his opinion, if he were a different person, he would have fallen into the crazy offensive of the Tangtai Spiegel.

Sometimes after being rejected by An An for the Nth time, Tantai Mingjing ran to him with tears in his eyes to cry and find comfort, Di Xue would try her best to comfort Tangtai Mingjing's injured little heart in line with the principle of a friend at first, and over time it would be regarded as watching a play.

For example, now, Di Xue is silently calculating the time with her chin propped up, well, the time for An An to be impatient is almost coming.

Sure enough, when the mirror had already flattered Lu for the third time, he asked: "An An, if your chair is comfortable to sit on, I will ask someone to change the chair for you." When this question made Di Xue helpless to support his forehead, An An finally couldn't help but resort to his nirvana.

"If you are annoyed, if you bother me, I will leave. It's still that calm tone and expression, but this kind of understatement and emotionless expression of disgust makes Tantai Mingjing really hurt......

Tantai Mingjing looked at An An very aggrieved, the thousands of girls in the imperial capital who were fascinated, like a layer of mist in the eyes of the silent night, he said softly: "Then I'm not annoyed, you finally came to my house once, play for a while~~~"

That pitiful appearance, with his bewitching face, is like a little girl who has been bullied, and his misty eyes flashed at the right time with a touch of his melancholy eyes, so that several aristocratic girls who were secretly watching the situation not far away couldn't help but be moved, and they couldn't wait to run over and take pity on him in their arms.

But An An obviously didn't eat the set of Tangtai Mingjing, and continued to calmly and ruthlessly hit Tangtai Mingjing: "If it weren't for Brother Xue coming back, who would rarely come to your house, I wouldn't want to stay longer for a moment where you live." ”

The lethality of special skills and continuous skills is really powerful, after being killed by An An in seconds for the N+1 time, Yutai Mingjing looked at Di Xue pitifully and hoped to seek a little comfort, Di Xue gave him a comforting look very lovingly, and at the same time shrugged his shoulders slightly to say that he couldn't help.

Tantai Mingjing sighed resentfully, lowered his head and drew circles by himself.

In fact, every time Di Xue saw the miserable blow of Tantai Mingjing by An An, like an injured little beast, on the surface, she did her duty as a friend and played the role of a caring aunt to comfort him, but at the same time, she was also very malicious in her heart, laughing: Your kid has scooped so many women from good families, and he has finally been retributed, hahaha......

Emma, it's really unbearable to gloat or something, even if it's your good friend......

Just as the Tangtai Mingjing lowered his head to draw circles, and the atmosphere became more treacherous, the dance music of the banquet sounded, and the cheerful and light dance music stirred the mood of people who wanted to dance, and the guests in the hall looked at the location of Di Xue and others, and the Tai Ming Spiegel was the host, and Di Xue was the most distinguished guest, so naturally they had to wait for the two to dance or say that they would not dance, and then the others could enter the dance floor and dance with their partners.

Tantai Mingjing suddenly raised his head and looked at An An expectantly as if he had been doping, but before he could invite An An to dance together, An An had already pulled Di Xue and walked towards the dance floor and said, "Let's go, Brother Xue, let's go dance." ”

Di Xue silently turned her head and comforted her friend with her eyes again, and the mirror suddenly wilted again.

"Hey, life, it's really lonely as snow. The mirror sighed melancholy.

A waiter who was passing by and dragging a fruit plate here, probably because of the dance music, did not hear the words of the mirror of the stage, dragged the plate to him and said, "Young master, do you want to eat Sydney?"

Looking at the neatly cut pear slices in the fruit bowl, Yutai Mingjing glanced at the waiter sadly, picked up a pear slice and took a bite of it fiercely, chewing the pear flesh and said depressedly: "Young Master Ben's heart, it's broken like a pear petal." ”

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After the banquet, the mirror walked into his study on the third floor of the castle, lay down on the soft sofa, and pressed his eyebrows a little tiredly.

His exclusive study was more like a studio than a study, except for a row of tall bookshelves against the wall, the room was filled with all kinds of strangely shaped tools and instruments, without exception, none of them were magic-related instruments, and some of the strange tools were estimated to be impossible for the most senior craftsman to name and guess the purpose.

After taking a sip of black tea, the mirror unbuttoned his shirt with some irritability, took a few deep breaths, and rubbed his chest, frowning like an ink-stained sword eyebrow, which seemed to be a little painful.

When General Taiyu pushed the door and walked into the room, he saw the movements and expressions of the Tai Spiegel, and a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the general with his sideburns, and after sitting down on the sofa opposite the Tai Spiegel, he asked with concern, "Again...... Chest tightness?"

After his father came in, he only glanced at Taiyu faintly, and when he heard Taiyu's question, he just nodded lightly, still looking at the chessboard on the coffee table with low eyebrows.

Tan Taiyu didn't seem to care about his son's ignorance, and sighed slightly and said, "If you are always uncomfortable, you should go out a little less and stay at home more." ”

The mirror said: "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between the father and son is not good, General Taiyu is often worried about his son who "does not learn and has a bad reputation", and looking at the situation when the two fathers and sons are alone now, it seems that it does not match the rumors, and the atmosphere between the two fathers and sons is still harmonious, but ...... There always seems to be an indescribable weirdness, General Taiyu doesn't seem to be facing his son in his words, and he doesn't have the strict father and general majesty that hated iron but not steel in the eyes of outsiders.

Yu Taiyu said: "Does he know the Tao?"

This sentence is a bit beginningless and endless, but the mirror seems to know what is being asked, shook his head and said, "No, the king hasn't told him yet." ”

After a pause, the Spiegel continued: "He is too impulsive, the king should want to find out everything before telling him the truth, maybe the king will tell him when he can't see the situation clearly, and ask for his opinion, but he values his feelings and will not doubt us." ”

Smiled a little sarcastically, and then said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if he knows the Tao or not, whether he has doubts or not, at most it will affect the sooner or later the king sees the truth...... He doesn't need to be involved anymore. ”

After a slight groan, Yu Taiyu said: "Dreamless is moving very fast, the dark castle is almost ready, and now the bishop has set his sights on us, if the king finds out in advance......"

He shook his head and said, "Although the bishop is very perceptive, he is also too suspicious, and we deliberately sent the knight to the door to give him food, but he will hesitate, suspecting that this is a trap. And even if it is really exposed in advance, it doesn't matter, the last kill has been prepared, we just need to wait for the perfect time now, and then, we just need to proceed according to the original plan. ”

As he spoke, he had already sat up, stretched out his hand and placed it on the coffee table, and moved the black and white chess pieces on the crystal chessboard a few steps each.

The exquisitely carved black and white chess pieces leave a variety of reflections on the crystal chessboard, and these few moves make the already complex chess game more unpredictable