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The setting sun melts gold, and the western sky spreads out thousands of feet of clouds and clouds silk, and it is like a piece of bright red clouds and clouds fairy silk left by the fairy in heaven. It is bright, magnificent and full of atmosphere.
The golden and purple glow enveloped the palace, and the glazed tiles shone brightly and were magnificent.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan came out of the study and saw Ruyi rushing over, so they asked, "What's wrong?"
Ruyi¡¯s face was full of worry, and he whispered: ¡°The King has arrived and is waiting for His Highness in the main hall.¡±
Murong Ci frowned slightly, what is he doing here?
Ruyi asked again: "Your Highness, the king is here, do you want to pass on the meal?"
Just then, Murong Ci saw that the sun was setting and Qin Ruo would not come back so soon, so he ordered Ruyi to pass on the meal and invited Shen Zhiyan to have a meal together, waiting for Qin Ruo to come back.
"Pass the meal around."
Murong Ci motioned to Shen Zhiyan and stepped into the hall together.
In the hall, Murong Yu was sitting on a carved chair. Due to the golden and purple afterglow of the setting sun outside the hall, the hall seemed dark. He was shrouded in shadows. It was unclear what the expression of that snow-faced face was. He only felt that it was as cold as a relief sculpture, rising from a ball of gray. The black mist slowly emerged.
Shen Zhiyan bowed and said, "I will pay my respects to the prince."
Murong Yu stood up without looking at him, his indifferent gaze fell on her face, "I heard that His Highness was injured in an assassination, and I came here on behalf of Your Majesty to see His Highness's injuries."
"Your Majesty is interested. I am fine, it's just a skin injury." Murong Ci said coldly, "The sky is getting dark, why haven't you returned home yet?"
"Is Shen Shaoqing investigating the case?" Murong Yu asked calmly. The implication was that he hasn't left the palace yet, why is this king so anxious?
"I still have something to discuss with Zhiyan." She looked at him openly and issued an expulsion order: You are not welcome in the East Palace.
Shen Zhiyan smiled apologetically, feeling that his cheeks were almost cramping from laughing.
He always felt that the words and deeds of the royal prince were a bit weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.
For example, right now, he felt as if the Yuwang's dark pupils were about to devour him, and he felt as if there was a faint sour smell floating in the air.
This feeling is inexplicable and elusive, but it is very real.
"Your Highness, why don't I enter the palace again tomorrow morning?"
Although he will not change himself because of someone's happiness or anger, it is always not good to be stranded in the East Palace when the sky is dark.
Murong Ci looked at him with a smile, "Qin Ruo will be back soon."
This smile is like the first ray of dawn, magnificent and beautiful.
For the first time, Murong Yu felt that Shen Zhiyan was very annoying. Why did His Highness smile so brightly and happily at him?
And when she faced herself, she was either arrogant or sarcastic and nonchalant.
Ruyi led a group of palace servants to the front of the main hall with dinner in hand, but they did not dare to go in and waited aside.
The aroma of the dinner wafted out and drifted into the hall with the evening breeze.
Murong Ci immediately had a bad premonition. Ruyi came at the wrong time. This guy wouldn't
as expected¡ª¡ª
"Shen Shaoqing wants to have dinner with His Highness in the East Palace? I have been hungry for a long time, so I can have something to eat in the East Palace."
Murong Yu Fengguang Jiyue said, looking at her with great interest, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, full of evil spirits.
The corner of her lips twitched, "I wish for you to be favored by the prince, but I am afraid that the food in the East Palace will not suit the prince's taste."
He said proudly: "I am not like some officials' children. I grew up in fine clothes and fine food since childhood. I eat fine food and wear soft clothes. When I go out, I have fragrant cars and soft sedans. My bones are soft."
Shen Zhiyan thinks that if he is not wrong, it is him who the prince accuses Sang and scolds Huai?
Murong Ci¡¯s eyes also twitched. Would the noble and cold regent ridicule others for being so low-level?
"Your Majesty has served in the army since he was a child, and has developed an iron frame, which is admired by his subordinates. He has always been fascinated by the iron blood and wind and sand of the border army." He spoke in a measured manner, with a light smile, and the jade trees were as bright as the moon in the wind.
"As you wish, prepare a meal." Murong Ci ordered coldly.
Ruyi filed in with all the palace people, and soon filled the dining table with dishes of delicacies.
After that, Ruyi and the two palace maids prepared three bowls of rice, laid out the silver chopsticks, and stood back a few steps.
The three of them sat down at the table. Murong Ci smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you know what to say. There is no need to be polite."
This sound of "knowledge" was as clear and gentle as the one just now. Murong Yu felt it was particularly harsh in his ears.
Shen Zhiyan took a sip of hibiscus soup and?Assassination of the prince's brother, does it mean there is unrest in the palace? Will something happen to my Jinghong Hall? Will there be assassins trying to assassinate me? "Murong Shang's curled and slender eyelashes flapped like butterfly wings, soft and moving, "It's getting dark, can the prince send me back to Jinghong Hall later?
"I will send a few more guards to escort the princess back." Murong Yu was not angry. His beautiful face was like a cold plum blooming in the dim light and shadow of the snow.
"I like this Bijian soup the most. My lord, please eat more."
She took his white porcelain bowl, poured all the remaining Bijian soup into the bowl, and then handed it to him with a bright smile, "Your Majesty, eat it."
Murong Yu took the white porcelain bowl, but stood up and placed it in front of Murong Ci. He said Shen Lang: "Your Highness eats very little, so just eat these."
Shen Zhiyan touched his nose with his index finger, Murong Ci said calmly: "I am full. Imperial sister, why don't you eat."
Only ghosts can eat the bowl that Murong Yu ate!
Murong Shang's pretty face, full of sweet smiles, finally changed a little, and she pursed her red lips, no longer happy.
Because he actually gave her heart to someone else!
Even if that "other person" is her prince brother, it won't work!
However, for the sake of what the prince brother gave her, she doesn¡¯t care!
????????????????????? This is the bowl that the king used, and it has his saliva, wouldn¡¯t it be just right?
Thinking of this, she picked up the white porcelain bowl and drank the Bijian soup in small sips, as if this was the most precious delicacy in the world, a millennium dew gifted by the fairy world. Only by tasting and savoring it carefully can it live up to its good intentions.
Shen Zhiyan lowered his head unbearably, ignoring her exaggerated performance.
Murong Ci held her forehead speechlessly, and suddenly felt a thorn stabbing her from the opposite side. She quietly raised her eyes and saw Murong Yu's eyes like a sharp sword, piercing her forehead. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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