Chapter 123: Dinner in the Side Hall (Mid-Autumn Festival 3)
"Uncle Jin is a nobleman of the Northern Barbarian Branch, and he is in a different position from the younger generation. But today, Uncle Kim's heartfelt words, the younger generations listened to it. The younger generation is also favored by others, but the entrusted matter has nothing to do with the position of the crown prince, and he may be able to retire soon. ”
"Okay, it's good to be able to get out of the way, these deceitful things, don't touch the girl's family, finding a good family is the right way. If you don't have a young talent to give you in your villa, it's good for the old man to find you one among the Northern Barbarian nobles, although the Northern Barbarian men are not as literate as the Kyushu people, but they are all men......"
Luo Li somehow turned this topic from talking about the old to talking about kissing, and in the end, Jin Xiu even ordered several Northern Barbarian nobles and juniors to really help her say kiss.
When she finally got out, the sun was going to set. Jin Xiu was already drunk and awake, awakened and drunk, and drank to the fullest. Luo Li prefers greedy cups, and when she left, she watched the wine jars staggering all over the place, and she almost lost count of how much she drank.
Jin Xiu got up in a daze, and wanted to keep her for dinner, so Luo Li found an excuse to refuse, and then waved his hand to leave, seeing that he fell on the wine table again, unconscious.
After she came out of the yard from behind, her feet were a little floating. Urging the true qi, suppressing the strength of the wine in the body, after a few lucks, I felt that the Lingtai was more sober, so I went to find a carriage, and took advantage of my last sobriety, and told the groom to go to the painting and calligraphy academy.
Shang Yan was coming out of the main hall with a stack of picture scrolls, the sky was getting dark, and the picture scrolls blocked his vision, and suddenly he bumped into something, and the picture scrolls in his hands were all scattered.
"Oops!" said Lorry, sitting on the ground, holding his buttocks.
Shang Yan saw clearly, isn't this their hall master? A pungent smell of wine came, and Shang Yan frowned.
"Lord Luo?"
"Huh, little uncle?"
"Hall Master, you drank too much, it's Shang Yan below, why didn't you go to the dinner?"
"Uncle Junior, did I give you a long face today?" Luo Li sat on the ground and giggled, Shang Yan wanted to pull her up, but he felt that there was a difference between men and women, and he was entangled, he still left Luo Li there alone, and went to find the female painter in the hall to help.
When he found the people, the big living person who had just been on the ground had disappeared.
Shang Yan was in a hurry, and hurriedly called other painters to look for their treasure hall master in the courtyard, and after a circle, he didn't see anyone.
Just when a group of people were anxious to find someone, a guard suddenly came in and whispered a message to Shang Yan, and after a while, Shang Yan's hanging heart was put down.
At this moment, Luo Li was sitting in the carriage of King Mu's mansion, and he was almost at the gate of the palace.
The wine in the carriage was sky-high, Qi Muxiao pinched his nose with one hand, and conveyed true qi to her with the other, when he thought of this dead girl who had just recovered from a serious illness, and ran out to drink, after making himself drunk, his hands were a little heavier.
In the afternoon of today, a message suddenly came from the palace saying that the three painters of the day were going to have a banquet in the evening.
He sent someone to pick up Luo Li at the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, but he didn't want to pounce. Later, he sent the secret guard to look for it, but he couldn't find it. In the end, he had to arrange for the dark guard to wait in a few places where she often haunted, which made the dark guard run into the scene of the calligraphy and painting academy.
Half a moment later, the strength of the wine went down a little, Luo Li came to her senses, her eyes drooped, opened slightly, and after seeing that the person in front of her was Qi Muxiao, she asked with a strong spirit, "Lord, shouldn't I be in the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting? Where are we going now?"
"When you enter the palace, my father will hold a banquet and ask you to go by name. ”
Luo Li frowned, she sniffed the smell of wine on her body, "But now, I'm afraid it's not suitable for the face saint." ”
"You know?" As he spoke, Qi Muxiao threw Luo Li a burden and said coldly, "Put it on." ”
Luo Li lifted the curtain, the red palace wall, they had already entered the palace, "I, where am I changing?"
"Don't talk nonsense, this king is not interested in you. Hurry up and change! I'll get off the carriage in a while. As he spoke, Qi Muxiao closed his eyes and closed his mind again, not seeing Luo Li's tangled face. Suddenly, he felt a piece of cloth cover his head, "You?!"
"The prince is an outstanding cultivator, and I have no eyes, and I am also helpless. ”
Qi Muxiao sighed, continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and at some point, his hearing was unraveled by himself. He heard the sound of fabric rubbing against her. The sound outside the carriage seemed to disappear for a moment, and only this subtle sound remained in his ears, like tickling, scratching at his heart.
He swallowed subconsciously, and some inexplicable images appeared in his mind.
The next moment, when he noticed it, he was so shocked that he closed his ears and hurriedly recited the mantra of purifying his heart.
Don't hear it, don't see it, avoid it.
After a while, he felt the cloth on his head being taken away, he liberated his six senses, took advantage of the darkness to glance at the person, saw that she had changed into a light blue robe, looked down, the waist outlined by the belt around the waist, he stopped and did not dare to go down. I saw that her hair was also tied again, and she wore a gauze hat, and a strand of green silk hung on her ear.
"What kind of body is it if you are not well-dressed?"
"Huh?" she raised her jade hand and pressed it together.
"Right ......"
He saw that Luo Li hadn't picked it up a few times, and in a hurry, the ghost raised his hand to her to say goodbye.
Luo Li didn't care, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”
It just so happened that the carriage stopped at this moment, and Pei Huan called softly outside: "Master, it's already here." ”
Luo Li hurriedly wrapped his drunken clothes, stuffed them under his seat, and jumped out of the carriage first.
When she saw Qi Muxiao again, she noticed that his face was a little unusually red, and asked quietly, "Lord Wang, did you just get bored?"
Qi Muxiao glared at her, and she didn't say anything more.
A dinner party, not surprisingly, Jin Xiu did not show up, at this time his old man was sleeping in the dark in the Siyi Pavilion.
Luo Li deliberately sat in a place near the wine desk, the cool breeze of the autumn night made her sober again, she looked straight out of the window in front of the right, the lonely moon had risen, hanging low in the sky.
She was suddenly pulled back to the dinner party by a strong rouge smell next to her, and when she looked sideways, the dancing girl who had just finished dancing had already walked to the side of the guests present, showing off their branches one by one, and let the host and guest handle it.
Anuerle was already hugging left and right at the moment, and he was drinking a little on his face. Ji Xun was not restrained, and had already talked freely with the dancers beside him, but Qi Muxiao and Qi Jinghao were different, behaving well, pouring themselves drinks, and looking at the window from time to time.
A few times, Luo Li skimmed around, just in front of the two of them. She immediately turned her head, and when she turned her head, she happened to see two handsome little men walking in from outside the hall, and the two of them were walking straight towards her, sitting down, and pouring wine for her.
Luo Li was happy, I didn't expect Emperor Qi to be so intimate, today's banquet seems to be a good look.
She is not lacking in heart, she will definitely not refute Emperor Qi's kindness, let alone refuse this white beauty, she turned around and bowed deeply to Emperor Qi on the stage.
It doesn't matter if you worship this time, what matters is that the breath around here is a little cooler than just now?
The autumn wind is bleak, I'm afraid it's going to rain, right?
Thinking about it, Luo Li gathered his clothes and drank a glass of wine from his brother.