Chapter 290: Set trap

Chapter 290 sets traps
She came to the South Xinjiang Palace to visit, not to say so many boring compliments.
"Can the girl get away?" The emperor suddenly asked such a sentence.
Murong Xue stunned, I don’t know why he had this question, or he actually said back to him: "Return to the emperor, the women will be married next year."
The emperor nodded in understanding, and his gentle eyes crossed her, and fell to the distant side of the sky: "I remember, Susu was the last year and it?"
The sky and the bottom of the sky flashed a glimpse of the dark mans, and disappeared instantly without a trace. Christine said: "Return to the emperor, Susu is indeed last year, and in a few months, it is until the age of sixteen."
The emperor nodded and said with emotion: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, thousands of feathers eighteen, Susu sixteen, have reached the age of marriage..."
"Yeah..." The sky was echoing, and the eyes sank slightly, obscuring the look in the shadows.
Murong Xue blinked, the man was married, the woman was married, the emperor was preparing for the marriage of Gong Qianyu and Cang Susu?
Looking at the palace to Qian Yu, she smiled and lowered her voice: "You have to be the groom, congratulations!"
"Cang Susu does not like me, I don't like her either!" Gong Qianyu stunned, no wind and no waves, without any emotion.
Murong Xue glanced at him and looked at him inexplicably.
Gong Qianyu continued: "Although we have been dating since childhood, there are not many times to meet each other. We are only limited to each other..."
Murong Xue quietly looked at Cang Susu, only to see her look really faint, very disapproving of her and Gong Qianyu's marriage...
Ancient people became relatives, basically the life of their parents. The words of the matchmakers, such as Gong Qianyu, Cang Susu, who are close to each other, are more common. There is no relationship between the two, and they don’t like each other. It is estimated that there are many...
"I am going to retire..." The pure voice of Gong Qianyu was introduced into the ear. Murong Xue sneaked and said: "It is not a good time to withdraw your marriage now..."
The emperor and the Cangwu are discussing the marriage between him and Cang Susu. He even proposed to withdraw his marriage. But in the public, he played the face of the emperor and the sky. The marriage could not be retired. The emperor was angry and would definitely punish. Gong Qianyu...
"Then, do you think that when will I get married?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue, and his clear eyes were like a clear spring, clearly reflecting Murong Xue's figure.
Murong Xue had no choice but to pay for it. When she was in modern times, she only heard about it. Asking someone to help out the idea of ​​marriage proposal, or the first time I met, please help out the idea of ​​retiring: "That... you can go private to find your father. Tell him that you want to retire..."
If he can convince the emperor to retire the best, even if he can’t convince him, the emperor will reprimand him for the most, and will not punish him too much...
The emperor and the sky are more and more chatted, and the more they talk, the more speculative, the faint, all mention the shadow of the big marriage.
Gong Qianze's face is iron and blue, and the southern ancestral royal family training, the Prince can formally contact the political affairs after the marriage, and the palace Qian Yu has passed the 18-year-old birthday. The father has not mentioned the marriage between him and Cang Susu. He is proud of him, and he does not care about his affairs.
Nowadays, the father’s marriage is so active in the marriage of Gong Qian’s, is it the ability of Gong Qianyu to be recognized and ready to train him as the next emperor...
At the end of the palace, Qianzawa smashed a sharp sharpness, and looked up at the direction of Gong Qianyu. I saw a small palace lady wearing a light green palace dress carrying a dish and gently placing it on the table in front of Murong Xue. There was too much soup in the dish, and it accidentally spilled out and sprinkled directly to Murong Xue...
Murong Xue quickly evaded, the soup still sprinkled on her arm, and the light cyan sleeves instantly wet a large piece...
The little palace woman was shocked, and she slammed into the ground and asked for mercy: "The slaves are damned, the slaves are damned..."
In an instant, everyone’s eyes fell on Murong Xue...
"How are you?" Gong Qianyu glanced at the arm of Murong Xue and looked at her injury.
Murong Xue reached out and stopped him: "Small injury, it's fine." The soup was not too hot, she didn't feel the burn, just stained the sleeves, a large yellowish stain stained on the light cyan sleeves. Very unsightly and very uncomfortable...
Murong Xue looked up at the palace lady: "Where is there a place to change clothes?" She needs to change her clothes as soon as possible.
No reprimand, no punishment, the little palace woman was relieved and gratefully looked at Murong Xue: "Not far from the banquet hall is the palace for changing clothes, the girl please come with the slave!"
Murong Xue nodded. In the attention of everyone, he slowly walked out of the banquet hall and walked into the Weiyang Palace not far away.
Wuyang Palace is uninhabited, but it is only for the people to change clothes and rest during the banquet. It is still noble, luxurious and amazing. The hollow wall troughs are exquisitely carved, and the night pearls placed on them are worth a lot...
The little palace lady brought two sets of clothes and placed them in front of Murong Xue. She was very blessed and said: "Girl, slaves wait for you to change clothes!"
"No, I will come by myself, you go to work." Murong Xue said faintly, she used to wear clothes, not accustomed to serving.
"Yes!" Xiao Gongfu Fufu body, slowly retired, and brought the door.
Murong Xue gently took off the stained dress and picked up the clean dress in front. The button on the dress was a coral buckle. It was small and slippery. She pinched the top one and tried to buckle. Suddenly, I suddenly sounded behind me! The sound of the closed palace door was pushed away by people...
"Who?" Murong Xue glanced at him, quickly gathered his clothes, turned and looked around, and saw a man wearing a blue robes staggering and coming in. He was flushed, his eyes blurred, every breath Can spray a thick alcohol, smoked Murong Xue frowned, coldly said: "Go out!"
The man blinked and looked at Murong Xue, ambiguous: "Drunk to rest... there are still beautiful times. It’s good, it’s good..."
Murong Xue was cold and cold. Nanjiang was very particular about men and women. When the palace was banqueted, men and women rested. The palace for changing clothes was far away. The man was drunk and didn’t go to the men’s palace to rest. Instead, he ran to the palace where the woman rested... ...
"Little girl... Come... let my brother scent one..." The man said with a sly look, and step by step approached Murong Xue, and the blind eyes flashed with cold and cold ears that were hard to detect.
"Get out of the Weiyang Palace immediately, don't let me say it again!" Murong Xue looked at the man coldly, and he was unceremoniously ordered to go down.
"Little girl, why are you so sad? Meet is the fate, my brother will hurt you." The man said, flying to the face of Murong Xue...
(End of this chapter)