Chapter 660: Birthday face (3)

Chapter 660, the birth of a face (3)
The six emperors' houses are green and green, and the leaves are mottled. The dense branches and leaves cover the scorching sun, and the slightest breath is blocked outside. The breeze blows, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The black stone paved road lingers in the house of Nuo Da, gently stepping on it, step by step, the rockery peaks in the garden, the vines are covered, the lake is a lake in front of the rockery, and a large willow tree is from the shore. On the lake surface, the blue-colored willow branches hang down on the lake, reflecting the sparkling lake water, and the refreshing can't be said.
After the rockery is full of flowers, a cluster of clusters, purple, red, and red, is beautiful, the breeze blows, the blossoming flowers are gently swaying, the faint floral fragrance is scattered, fresh and pleasant.
In front of the flowers, there was a long table with fine fruits and vegetables, officials, officials, sons, ladies, and thousands of people gathered together, blowing the breeze and talking about the wind.
Murong Xue looked around and couldn't help but admire: "The shade is everywhere, the atmosphere is refreshing, and the guests are entertained in the open air. It is cooler than in the banquet hall. The people who are arranged are really beautiful."
Ouyang Shaohao looked dull and looked at her strangely: "If Xiaobei hears what you said, he must be very happy."
Murong Xue glanced at him: "Is this designed by the Six Emperors?"
"Yeah!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, Xiaobei's status is noble, the literary talent is outstanding, and the requirements for living place are very high. This six emperor's house is designed and arranged by him personally...
"Ouyang Shizi!" Qingrunsheng sounded, a young man came over to the two men. He wore a blue robes that were tailored and fit, and outlined his tall and straight figure. The neckline and cuffs were embroidered with extremely fine silver threads. Exquisite crepe pattern, waist and brocade belt, graceful and graceful.
"Six princes!" Ouyang Shaohao's voice is faint.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes narrowed up slightly. He was the Sixth Emperor of Nanzhao, standing in the world, elegant and elegant, and his life was extraordinary!
Xiaobei’s gaze also crossed the Ouyang Shaohao and fell on Murong Xue’s body. She saw her long skirt mopping the floor, her body was slender, her beautiful face was bright and charming, her dark eyes were clear and cold, and his eyes were faint, faint. Curious, "You are Murong Snow Girl?"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded and looked at Xiaobei, courtesy: "Six princes!"
Xiao Beiwei smiled and smiled, and led the two to sit on the chair behind the long table, faintly watching Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang Shizi just left Nanxun soon, how come he revisited so soon?"
"There is a small thing that needs to be dealt with." Ouyang Shaohao looked faint, a look that he did not want to say more.
Xiaobei no longer asks more, whispered: "Can there be a place where I need help?"
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "Not available for the time being."
Xiaobei nodded and looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "Today is the birth of this prince. If Ouyang Shizi has nothing to do, how about the prince?"
Ouyang Shaohao ink eyebrows slightly pick: "I still fight wine? Not afraid of being drunk like a mess?"
"The last time the Emperor's drink was not well trained, he will lose it to you. This time will definitely not be." Xiao Bei said lowly, confident full face, see Ouyang Shaohao Momei pick I picked it up: "It seems that for a few months, your alcohol consumption has increased a lot."
"Of course." Xiao Bei focused on the most important point. The most recent time he has risen is the amount of alcohol.
"Then we are not drunk today?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at Xiaobei and whispered.
"Good!" Xiaobei nodded in agreement, picked up a jar and poured two bowls of wine.
The wine is light green, and it is gently swaying in a white porcelain bowl. It is good-looking, and the faint scent of the wine lingers around the nose, clear and refreshing, just like the sweet sweet spring, not the slightest alcohol.
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up:
What is this wine brewed with?

"Purple flowers and golden Luoguo." Xiaobei said softly.

Is it not spicy?
Murong Xue asked carefully: she didn’t like to drink spicy wine, and the wine didn’t drink anymore.
Xiaobei shook his head: "Not spicy, purple flowers and golden Luoguo are grown in the mountains, full of aura, brewed wine, the taste of flowers and sweet fruit..."
"That's good." Murong Xue smiled and smiled, reaching out to grab the jug on the long table: she drank Qionghua brew, curd cream and many other wines made from flowers and sweet fruits, each wine They all have their own unique tastes, which are endless, and the wines made by purple flowers and golden Luoguo are the first time I have seen them. Naturally, I want to have a product...
Seeing that Murong Xue was about to catch the jug, a slender hand like a jade stretched out out of thin air, clutching her hand and pulling away the jug.
"What are you doing?" Murong Xue looked dissatisfied with Ouyang Shaohao.
"You drink too much, you should not drink here, even if you like it again, you have to wait until you return to another hospital to drink." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, Qingyue voice reveals rare seriousness.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "I came with you. If I am drunk, you can take me back."
Ouyang Shaohao's eyes are deep and deep: "I don't know when I will fight with the wine of the Six Emperors. You will be drunk after drinking. You have to wait here for a long time before I can take you back..." In fact, he wants to say more. Drunk Murong Xue, blindfolded, blushing, very attractive, he did not want this look of her, was seen by others.
"Well then!" Murong Xueyu, nodded unwillingly, she did not want to be drunk here, was surrounded, can only wait to return to other hospitals to drink again...
"Put some melons, the taste of melons is also good." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, put a plate of cut melon in front of Murong Xue.
A touch of fruit lingering around the nose, Murong Xue nodded: "Good!" Pick up a piece of melon, slow and delicious.
Ouyang Shaohao took out a silk slap and stuffed it into her hand. She wiped the dripping melon juice for her. The tacit movement between the two people saw Xiaobei slightly squinting, and the amber scorpion flashed a touch of meaning. profound……
"The sacred purpose!" The eunuch's characteristic squeaking sound suddenly sounded, everyone glimpsed, the emperor came to the sacred purpose? real or fake?
Looking at the sound, I saw a hand-held father-in-law, holding a roll of bright yellow scrolls, striding over, and every step of the way, it was like a deliberate declaration of his arrival.
"Six emperors Xiaobei took the initiative!" The was looking down at Xiaobei, and his eyebrows were full of pride.
Xiao Bei’s bottom flickered a little bit, and slowly slammed his clothes and smashed it down.
Murong Xue also frowned, casually squatting down with everyone, looking at it, most of the garden was full of people.
The nodded with satisfaction and began to carry out the sacred decree. He said in a high voice: "Fengtian carrier, emperor 诏曰, today's six emperors Xiaobeishengchen, a special Buddhist scripture, to celebrate, congratulate, thank you!"
(End of this chapter)