This ambiguous little action was all seen by Concubine Jia, Han Xiaoxi had no choice but to bear it, and he couldn't fight with the Hou Ye at this emperor's banquet, so everything was wasted......

Seeing through Han Xiaoxi's intention to calm things, the man beside him became restless.

Han Xiaoxi hurriedly turned around and blocked the attacking thin lips with his hand, and whispered to dissuade:

"Do you pay attention to the impact of the public, this is a public ......"

"I'm not going to kiss you in public! ”

Xuan Mo's neat and neat personality has really not changed at all, this is indeed the basic quality of being a king, but for Han Xiaoxi, the girl's family is thin-skinned......

"You, you, you, you......" She stalked for a long time before she finally found out the reason, "If you want to kiss, you have to go back to the palace to kiss again, look at the ugly face of Hou Ye now, I really dislike it at a glance." ”

In fact, Hou Ye's appearance is not ugly at all, and it is also expedient for Han Xiaoxi to say this, she silently recited one hundred and one times in her heart to apologize to Hou Ye......

"Okay, I'm quite happy to say that, then I'll finish this banquet first, complete the plan, and then you can compensate me well when you return to the palace." ”

Xuan Mo's words are a little meaningful, after all, the night is still very long, and they still have a lot of time to love and love......

Han Xiaoxi was so shy that she was about to become a boiled frog, so she quickly moved her face to the side, and finally distanced herself from each other.

Afraid that the Night King's mouth would say something colorful, he casually picked up the custard bun in his hand and stuffed it directly into the Night King's mouth.

Eat to keep the Night King's mouth in check.

Sure enough, the world is a lot quieter.

It's almost Han Xiaoxi's turn to dance, she is wearing a variety of gauze clothes, ethereal and full of fairy spirit, when she just stepped forward, before she spoke, she saw the golden flute killed.

knelt in front of the emperor and danced exactly the same dance as Han Xiaoxi......

This?!

For the first time, Han Xiaoxi felt the feeling of being plagiarized.

This golden flute doesn't need to be thought about, it must have been sent by Chen'er, and the dance prepared by Han Xiaoxi was danced first, and then it became Han Xiaoxi's Dongshi Xiaofeng......

Han Xiaoxi was nervous, and the next one was to play by himself, and he pulled out the nail marks of Xuanmo's hands with one hand.

"What's wrong with you, Jin Di Dancing, you pick me to help her work hard?"

Lord Night King's poisonous tongue can really anger a person, Han Xiaoxi glanced at Lord Night King, turned his head and whispered to him.

"The dance prepared by this golden flute is the dance I wrote and created myself, and she danced like this first, so when the time comes, I won't become a fake, I'll become a plagiarist?"

It's a bit tricky......

Han Xiaoxi stared at the strange eyes, as if he wanted to stare out of a hole in the golden flute on the field.

Turning her head, she asked the little guy beside her viciously:

"What is this woman's identity?"

"Back to the girl, this golden girl is a rookie girl specially brought by Jia Guifei to the emperor first. ”

......

Han Xiaoxi thought about it carefully, and didn't understand what this routine was for a long time.

It's so much trouble just to make a fool of yourself?

Big things can't be calculated by Han Xiaoxi, just stumbling over such small things, she really finds another way, and likes to play this kind of weird routine?

But this is all for later, the most important thing now is that in this scene, she can't really make a fool of herself, and it's hard to let her go up and recite a poem.

She thought about the first sentence at the beginning:

Pale yellow dress, fluffy hair, holding your hand to look at the oil paintings on display recently......

Han Xiaoxi was frantic and wanted to smash Xuan Mo's hand, but fortunately, his Night King had a sound physique, so he didn't have to worry about Han Xiaoxi's strength at all, Xuan Mo soothed her little head, and then said.

"Won't you order anything else?

"Lord Night, don't be joking at this time, okay? I'm dying in a hurry, and my plans will be ruined if I go on like this. ”

Han Xiaoxi thought so, looking at the cherries distributed on the table, they were full and very similar.

Suddenly came up with a solution.

"Isn't it good to borrow Jia Guifei's hand?"

Han Xiaoxi smiled slyly, and this smile made her suddenly brightened.

If you want to say that there are many ghost ideas, Han Xiaoxi really has a lot.

The corners of Xuan Mo's mouth were slightly hooked, and an imperceptible smile rendered the entire face, he spread out his palm, and Han Xiaoxi also put his palm on it.

The fine mist overflowing from her fingertips and the black juice instantly fused and gradually transformed into light.

She pushed this spiritual power into the sky above the mansion of Prince Yu, and then turned into a firework, blooming with brilliant and dazzling colors, and the colorful beams of light formed a beautiful picture, and the surprised people leaned on the railing to look at it.

"Your Majesty, this is an auspicious omen, it is the sky above the residence of Prince Yu, this is taking advantage of the emperor's birthday, auspicious ...... heaven"

Han Xiaoxi trotted and ran to the center of the road, raised his head and kowtowed, the guests behind him would not let themselves become the last to kowtow, and rushed to the middle, eager to bow down to the emperor.

Sure enough, the people in this palace will only conform to the herd, and they can't distinguish right from wrong at all, which is the fundamental reason why people in high positions can easily control the overall situation and push things forward......

It's just that one or two people come forward to bow down, and then all the people come forward to bow down, this prosperous situation like a surge before and after is a more comfortable scene for the emperor.

In short, no matter who danced, the plan behind this was not hindered at all, but it was Jia Guifei who inadvertently made a wedding dress for Han Xiaoxi.

Originally, Han Xiaoxi would have to come forward, and he would be worried that others would doubt the authenticity of Prince Yu's demotion because of himself, but he didn't expect the appearance of Jia Guifei to make all this more logical......

Originally, she wanted to stab the other party, but she handed the knife to the other party, Jia Guifei was so angry that she left the table directly, drank a bucket of vinegar in one night, and all the plans she designed were ruined......

It was only Concubine Jia who left, and Ning Guiren was still smiling on the side, sitting in front of the emperor and drinking and talking, that look was really no different from Daji.

In addition, Ning nobles read poetry and books on weekdays, and their temperament is indeed unparalleled in the world, and a smile is enough to amaze everyone.

Even though she is no longer so young, she is also so amorous, no wonder the emperor will love her very much, and in just a year or so, he has frequently promoted her.

"Ning Guiren has been talking to the emperor about something, I always think it's not a good thing. ”

Han Xiaoxi couldn't see Ning Guiren's mouth shape from this angle, and because the banquet was very noisy, he couldn't hear the surrounding voices, which was really a little difficult.

That feeling of uneasiness crept up from the bottom of her heart little by little, but there was no way she could change it at all, so she had to ask for help from Xuan Mo on her side.

Xuan Mo liked this feeling of dependence, and he naturally used his extraordinary hearing.

But I found that this Ning Guiren was very ghostly, she had a friction ring on her hand, and rubbing it with her fingers could produce high-frequency vibrations, and through such vibrations, the corresponding sound wave interference would be generated to shield the people around her from listening......

"Did you see that?"

Xuan Mo pointed in the direction of that side with his eyes, and still drank with Han Xiaoxi beside him casually.

"I saw it, but ......"

"You have to find a way to take the ring off her hand. ”

The corners of Xuan Mo's mouth pursed a smile, as if he was deliberately embarrassed by Han Xiaoxi.

"I took her bracelet off, didn't I just tell her that I was going to hear what she had to say?"

"yes, very deliberately, so you have to find a non-deliberate way to solve this problem. ”

Xuan Mo's words were really very relaxed, which also made Han Xiaoxi feel a headache.

What's more, her original plan has been completed, and she can snoop on or without snooping with a little more scheming.

Han Xiaoxi, who was not interested, drank all the wine in her hand, and the burgundy juice flowed down the curve of her slender neck......

until the plain clothes are wet, leaving a little red mark.

"No, just because I didn't see it. ”

It was rare for Han Xiaoxi to be so Buddha-like, so she allowed this Ning Guiren to carry out this so-called conspiracy......

The plan has been completed, and she can also get drunk and rest generously, and this non-stop drinking really makes Xuan Mo a little unbearable.

He covered the wine glass that Han Xiaoxi drank with one hand, Han Xiaoxi wanted to pour it into her mouth with her empty hands, and when the drunkenness was already obvious, she still took her hand and poured air into her mouth as much as she wanted......

"Xi'er, you're drunk. ”

"I'm not drunk, you. I'll tell you, the emperor will ...... in a moment Hiccup, the emperor will call me to the imperial study, he ......"

Han Xiaoxi didn't plan to tell Xuan Mo about this, but when he was drunk, he started talking nonsense again, and he was also talking about it.

"What Imperial Study?"

Xuan Mo grabbed Han Xiaoxi's shoulders and helped her support her weak body, while asking carefully.

"The Imperial Study...... Emperor...... To sleep ......"

"Huh?"

Before Xuan Mo finished listening to his words, Han Xiaoxi, who had been tired for a few days and hadn't slept well, just hugged Xuan Mo and slept peacefully.

What else did he want to ask, but it could be seen that Han Xiaoxi was already asleep, and it was not good to wake her up and ask again, so he only ordered the little maid to take Han Xiaoxi to the Hou Ye's carriage first.

At such a moment, the emperor saw that Han Xiaoxi had left the palace, and he also came out to find her under the pretext of an excuse.

"What, you want to go?"

The emperor's majestic voice sounded from behind the little guy, and it almost didn't frighten the little guy to fall down the long steps and roll into a rattle......

"Your Majesty. ”

The little guy on the side helped Han Xiaoxi, and he couldn't salute, so he could only salute verbally.

"Leave her to me. ”

The emperor's intention is simply not obvious enough.

Han Xiaoxi slept in a daze, as if he couldn't wake up no matter how much he wanted to wake up, his hand waved in the air a few times, and he felt like he had been exchanged......

She seems to have come into contact with the complicated fabrics of the costume, with complex patterns and embroidery on them, as well as a strong spice smell exclusive to the royal family, which is really a little pungent, far less good than the smell on Xuan Mo.