Chapter 28: : Evening Banquet 3
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Disgraced Consort
- Feng Chen Xue
- 791 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:25:02
On the 26th of the first month of the tenth year, Emperor Xuanyuan Xuanyuan hosted a banquet in Fengshui Linting for the Emperor Baili Nanchen.
In addition to the heavy ministers of the Sun Dynasty, they also included envoys of the Ye Kingdom.
And Xi Yan will attend with Xuan Yuanyu.
The ceremonial clothes written by Xi Yan are still snow-colored, but in this snowy color, silver silk is used to outline the blossoming Xi Yan flowers.
Yes, Xi Yanhua.
However, she did not use the flower of Yan Yan hairpin again.
Because, she thought, she might know what happened to this hairpin.
Therefore, she will not use it again.
Even if this is the last time Mu Tao gave her a gift, it was because of the man that the gift actually had a different meaning.
However, at that time, she did not know.
Cai Cheng is now in the wrong place.
With this in mind, she could only smile a little, with a faint taste. In a smile, the bun looked only at the Xianjiu bun, and under the high bun, her appearance was the same as before entering the palace. Although she had gone through a cold wind, her chin was slightly sharp.
But, she knew, everything, could not go back.
Nalan Mansion, carefree, happy Nalan Xiyan will not have.
Covered with half of the same color veil, he got up, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and left for Fengyi Linshuiting.
As soon as he arrived at Fengshui Linshuiting, Xuanyuan's Yufang side walked slowly.
She went down early and bowed like a ritual.
When the fragrance of sweetness hit, the bright yellow appeared on her drooping eyes.
As Liqiu said, this sweet fragrance, called ambergris, is exclusively used by the emperor.
There are many things that are dedicated to him alone.
Including, this harem, plus the 14 beauties selected this year, now has 38 concubines.
Ten years in power, thirty-eight concubines, not too many, because every year, concubines die, although there are drafts every year.
However, there are very few concubines who have lived for two years, and fewer concubines who have lived for five years.
One of them is Zhou Zhaoyi, the only princess in this palace, and a Wancai who was abandoned in the cold palace.
The cruelty of the Forbidden Palace is evident from this.
And she has no way back.
Just like now, with Xuanyuan's extremely quiet salute, she lifted her head, and the golden Huihua under the sunshine reflected on her beautiful face, and also brought out her full smile.
Xuan Yuanyu originally had cold eyes. After she laughed, she stayed a little stagnate. She saw that the dark blue luster behind his dark pupils was still so clear. In this clear, she Know, it must be a cold spirit that can't go away.
Only the cold spirit, though she could understand it, she could not touch it.
The only thing he could touch was the hand he handed to her.
She caught his palm.
This is the first time he and she have held hands together.
However, all because of the needs of etiquette.
But so.
He took her hand and walked towards Fengyi's Linshui Ting, a crowd of palace people, behind them, Huang Chengcheng's canopy, caged on top of her head, also covering the winter's warm sun, on her face , Cast a little shadow.
However, how can these shadows withstand her heart?
The Fengyi Linshuiting, built on the Fengyi Lake in the palace, is divided into two upper and lower entrances. Each entrance has a magnificent water pavilion, and the two entrances are connected by a jade bridge.
In the water pavilion that entered, at this time, a group of courtiers sat early, and as the imperial driver arrived, they all knelt down to salute, and Xuanyuan took her hand and walked across the jade bridge.
She followed his steps, always trailing him by half a shoulder, and did not advance. She glanced slightly, and could see his face slightly raised, indifferent and graceful.
But, at a glance, she lowered her face.
Until he walked up the nine steps and came to Linhu's ascent, he let go of her hand, and the sharp eunuch's sharp voice rang in her ear:
"Night Kingdom King is here!"
She turned back, and the long sloping skirt twirled a perfect arc on the ground. At the end of the arc, her eyes slightly lifted up and saw the end of the bright yellow veil hanging on the jade bridge.
The night emperor who walked gracefully.
Night Emperor dressed in a smoky blue robe.
His eyes contained the brightest brilliance, the wind blew the corner of his robe, and he walked so elegantly.
If it is said that Xuan Yuan is beautiful and beautiful, then it is not an exaggeration to use the peerless style in the Night Emperor.
Yes, even though he is a man, he deserves these four words, and he is an extraordinary generation.
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