Chapter 3: Proton Lanzer

The Royal Garden at night is brightly lit, and the flowers that bloom in the daytime are dyed deep under the lights. It is less gorgeous, and a little darker, but it has no taste!
The red roses that entangled a pavilion were blown by the wind and floated down a string of bright red petals, like the elves of the night, dancing in the night.
In the middle of the imperial garden, Long Yi was sitting in a dragon robe after the Ming Huang Long case. On both sides were elegant and luxuriously dressed concubines. There were rows of ministers and nobles in the lower row. With a sense of intoxication, Long Yi was in a good mood today, too lazy to care about the manners of those ministers.
The sound of the silk bamboo slaps in the ears, the cups are staggered, and the officials and officials are happy. This picture, which looks very harmonious, is interrupted by a high drink from the eunuch!
"The queen queen is here!"
The sound of the instrument suddenly dissipated, and the middle position was immediately cleared away; the ministers quickly packed their manners and prepared to salute, only Long Yi's face on the high platform was hazy, and the left face that day was beaten, and at the moment it was still hot and hot!
"See Queen Mother!"
Leng Yan just turned in from outside the door, and she was already kneeling inside. She glanced at the minister palace man kneeling in one piece, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slightly aroused, step by step towards the high platform, and then she looked at the glaring emperor, But she didn't speak, she just sat in her place: "No courtesy!"
"Mrs. Xie!"
With this sound, all the talents got up from the ground, and then looked at the cold light with the side light, followed by the sound of countless cups falling to the ground. Many people looked at the woman on the platform with incredible and stunning eyes, and she calmly Sitting lazily there was no dignity to see the queen mother, but she seemed to be casual, but she had a high position, overlooking the magnificence of sentient beings, and glanced at it randomly, like a non-smiley lips, inexplicably giving people An oppression.
And the most shocking thing is that her face is as beautiful as that of a wonderful young girl, the delicate features, and the fascinating phoenix. Is this really the queen of a country?
When Leng Yan brought the wine glass, just when he was about to pour into his mouth, it seemed that he had noticed everyone's gaze and raised his eyes and smiled: "The family of grief can't come here for fun, everyone!"
Everyone sat back to their positions with different thoughts. Qin Le remembered that a group of dancers ran out and danced with long sleeves.
Leng Yi drank a glass of wine, and then turned to Long Yi on one side. From now until now, he has been staring at her, and stared at her with a very hateful look, but what is the complexity in that eye? ? Leng Yan's red lips rose slightly, and his eyes were as silky as silk: "Why is the emperor looking at Ai's house with such eyes? Is there anything wrong with Ai's house?"
"Huh!" Long Yi waited for her to take a look back and lift the glass to drink. He would n’t admit that he had just flashed her smile because of her smile, and then annoyedly rose up. Who was she so beautifully dressed for? of?
Leng Yan retracted her gaze, sneering in her heart: a little, her charm of Leng Yan could not win you a man, she would not be called Leng Yan!
Li Fei, who was sitting aside, clearly saw Long Yi's wrong, and then looked at the cold dress, a dangerous feeling rose from her heart, the Jinpa in her hand clenched, raised a glass of sake, and looked up sincerely. Leng Yan: "Cherish King respects her mother!"
As soon as Leng Yi's eyes swept past Long Yi's voice came from the side: "You have a body, you can't drink!"
Li Fei heard that she was embarrassed to look at Leng Yan, and her face had a sweetness that could not be ignored: "The emperor would otherwise drink wine, and please ask the queen queen not to blame, and the tea honours the queen mother with tea!"
Leng Yan looked at the sweetness and shyness on her face, and immediately knew her intentions. She wanted to stir her jealousy, got angry in front of everyone, and then Long Yi would hate her even more. Unfortunately, she She counts, but she cannot be regarded as Leng Jinghua, she is cold-headed, and Long Yi does not count as fart to her.
Toasting with a smile, he smiled just as gently: "This glass of wine should be the little prince's mourning family, and the family must naturally drink!"
After speaking, he drank, and clearly saw Li Fei's body stiff in the corner of her eyes, and sneered in the cold heart: Fight with me?
As the eldest gangster of the underworld, in addition to killing and killing, she has to deal with countless political officials and leaders of major forces and play tricks. She is an ancestor and wants to use this. The little way for women to fight for pets is a little tender!
I took this glass of wine calmly, and I was not entangled with cold wine. Then I looked at the songs and dances below, and grabbed a handful of seeds without image; but this was no image, no dignified casual look, let Long Yi Seeing a tight heart, he cursed a curse and immediately turned to the beginning. Tonight, I always feel that nothing is right!
Singing and dancing are very boring, jumping or jumping sleeves, some people can't even see them, and see a pile of sleeves flying all over the sky, what's so interesting?
Just as Leng Ye was about to doze off, the dancing dancer finally retreated, and then a man in a light blue plain clothes came up with a lyre, and his long waist was tied with a headband. Behind him, his head was humble and his skinny bones looked very thin!
Slowly walked to the middle, kneeling on both knees, the voice was faint like a breeze: "Lanze meets the emperor! Meet the queen mother and concubine!"
After worshiping, don't use Long Yi to get up. Someone directly end the case. He put the piano on the piano case, kneeling on his legs, stretched out a pair of thin and slender hands, and gently lifted the strings. !!
Humble and low, just those dancers who bowed their knees and worshipped. Why did he look so humble?
Seeing to see the cold doubt, Lu Changmin came up and whispered: "The queen mother may have forgotten that he is the prince of the small country of Mobei, a snow country. Two years ago, the snow country became a subsidiary country of our dynasty, and he was sent as a proton. Here, I heard that he plays a good piano, so the palace party will let him play a song! "
"Then why does he lower his head?"
"It wasn't the trouble of that face. At the palace banquet last year, a young lady who was designated as a concubine saw him and fell in love at first sight, but he didn't marry and finally committed suicide. Many maids in the palace also looked at his appearance. The emperor was so angry that he was ordered not to raise his head again, and to shame him, let him kneel every time he performed!
A touch of interest rose in Leng Yan's eyes: "You mean, he's handsome?"
Lu Chang glanced at Leng Yan in surprise, and returned to: "Yes! The slave had seen him before. Although he was rather embarrassed at that time, his appearance was very good, which is not comparable to ordinary men!"
Leng Yan didn't ask again, because Lanze had finished playing a song and left, but she looked at his still curved back, but saw an indomitable pride, and her red lips evoked an intriguing smile: interesting !!