Chapter 661: Birthday face (4)

Chapter 661, the birth of a face (4)
"My emperor is long lived!" Xiao Bei looked faint, stood up and took the imperial edict.
A small stepped forward and handed the Buddhist scriptures in his hand to the hands of Yang Guanjia.
"Congratulations to the six emperors." The looked at the golden sutra, laughing with no good intentions.
If Xiaobei sees innocentness, he looks at the eunuch: "Thank you for your father-in-law."
The sings and laughs: "The usual Buddhist scriptures can make people calm and the mood is high. The emperor gave the six emperors Buddhist scriptures, which gave high hope to the six emperors. The six emperors should never let the emperor disappoint..."
Murong Xue pouted, who knows in the world that the Buddhist scriptures are needed for people who are born or believe in Buddha? The emperor gave the Xiaobei Buddhist scriptures, suggesting that he is going to be a monk? Still suggesting that he wants to concentrate on the Buddha, not to be honest?
Xiaobei is a royal prince, young and promising, does not believe in Buddhism, and has no intention of being a monk. If the emperor really thinks for him, he should be sealed as a king, give him a land, or let him enter the DPRK as an official, and then worse, give His gold, silver, satin, or field is a birthday gift, instead of sending such a useless Buddhist scripture, and using his own emperor's identity to force people to be quiet, it is mean and shameless...
"The father-in-law said that the Emperor will definitely understand this Buddhist scriptures and never let the emperor's good intentions." Xiao Bei looked at the eunuch, a word, a dark eye, a little bit of light, seeing The eunuch's eyelids jumped violently, and the six emperors understood what he meant, but the meaning of the six emperors' words was heard.
"It’s not too late, and the family returned to the palace to return to life.
The smiled unnaturally, turned around, and walked forward without moving back: the current six emperors are not allowed, but he The momentum of the body is still very shocking...
Looking at the eunuch's escaping figure, Xiao Bei's mouth bends a sneer that is not easy to detect: "The father-in-law is slow."
"Oh!" The laughed a few times and walked out of the second door and disappeared.
Xiao Bei simply threw the sacred decree to Yang Guanjia, and the careless appearance did not completely ignore this sacred purpose.
Officials, the family looked at the nose, looked at the nose, and did not see it. They stood up and sat back in their seats, tasting wine, chatting, talking and laughing.
Murong Xue’s eyes were faint. After Xiaodong’s ascendancy, he removed Xiaobei’s official position and cut off all his affairs in the DPRK. He became a powerless emperor, falling from the cloud to the mud, and repeatedly I’m suppressing him, remembering that he’s never turned around, this Nanzhao emperor is really full of heart and soul...
In front of the eyes flashed a blue figure, Xiaobei sat back in the same place, and picked up the wine glass in front of him: "Ouyang Shizi, let's continue..."
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, picked up the sapphire wine glass, and drank a glass of wine in one mouth. The thin lips were under the moisturizing of the liquor, and the brilliant color appeared: "The six emperors seem to have encountered a lot of trouble... ..."
"Reassured, I can solve it!" Xiao Bei said faintly, picking up the wine jar and pouring wine.
"That's good." Ouyang Shaohao nodded, light-colored shallow cups of Chinese wine.
A touch of wine mixed with fruity straight into the nose, Murong Xue slightly frowned, dozens of altar wines in front of her eyes, she can not touch a cup, really depressed.
In particular, the two men sitting next to her, drinking wine, drinking a cup and taking a cup, she was thirsty.
"Can you pour me a cup of tea?" Murong Xue casually called a green skirt with a cup and saucer.
The green skirt smashed and nodded gently: "Of course."
Seeing everyone drinking, slyly said: "The girl went to sit in the gazebo in front, and the slaves made pottery tea for the girl, and then a few snacks."
Fruits and wines, teas and snacks are two completely different ways of eating, sitting in fruits, drinking tea, eating snacks, having a sense of disobedience, or sitting far away drinking, using snacks, It is better to separate these areas from drinking and eating fruits and fruits.
"There is work." Murong Xue smiled slightly, stood up, Shi Shiran went to the pavilion.
The gazebo is located at the end of the rockery, half on the small lake and half on the garden. However, the garden under the pavilion is not a flower, but a large fruit, and the fruit grows strange.
For example, on the green watermelon, several brown and purple hard shells grow, looking at the fruit like coconut. The purple grapes are not fake on the vine, but the grapes are not a string, but a One is long, each one is as big as a small egg, and there are apple-like fruits on the strawberry tree.
Murong Xue couldn't quite understand what they were.
Looking at her puzzled eyes, the green skirt sneered out: "Back to the girl, those fruits are watermelon, grapes, strawberries..."
"Yes? How did they grow into this look?" Murong Xue was surprised. They saw their canes, leaves, watermelons, grapes, strawberries, fruits that could be seen in peacetime, completely different. .
"That's because these fruits were originally planted in the mountains. They have a lot of aura. Even if they are planted here, each fruit contains a lot of aura and eats one. The disease is cured, and there is no disease to prolong life." The green skirt 丫鬟笑眯眯 explained that the bottom of the sputum flashed the arrogance that could not be concealed.
Murong Xue’s eyes widened in surprise:
It’s so powerful.

"Of course." The green skirt nodded and said proudly: "The fresh fruit should be picked and eaten before you can eat the most aura. The six emperors deliberately found a skilled craftsman to transplant these fruits here, only the guests. Just taste..."
Murong Xue nodded in understanding, the pleasant fruit fragrance lingered around the nose, her eyes sank, thoughtful.
The green skirt looked at her and smiled. "The girl's face is a little pale. It must be that the body is not very good. It is better to pick a fruit and drive it away."
Murong Xue shook his head: "I can't count as a guest of the Six Emperor's House. I don't have the right to pick up the baby's fresh fruit of the Six Emperors..."
The green skirt shook his head in disapproval: "The relationship between the six emperors and Ouyang Shizi is very good. The girl is a friend of Ouyang Shizi, a friend of the Six Emperors, who can taste these fresh fruits..."
"Really?" Murong Xue slightly frowned, seemingly did not believe her words.
"Of course it is true, the slaves don't dare to deceive the girl." The green skirt is full of emphasis, and the bottom is full of sincerity.
"This way..." Murong Xue looked at the bright, delicious and juicy fresh fruit. At the bottom, there was a sense of picking up and not picking two touches in a fierce battle. After a while, the unspent consciousness took the upper hand, she shook. Shaking his head: "I still forget it. This is the transplant of the six emperors. I am a guest. Without his permission, his baby's fruit is not good enough..."
The woman in the green skirt looked faintly and looked at Murong Xue for a moment. "The six emperors are kind and happy to send the girl fresh fruit. The girl should not hesitate any more. Pick a fresh fruit and slow down the condition."
(End of this chapter)