Vol 2 Chapter 263: Vomiting

"Her Royal Highness Lijiang Girl~"
"Her Royal Highness the Misty Moon Girl~"
"Her Royal Highness Lady Jade is here~"
"His Royal Highness Yang Qiqi and Seven Women are here~"
"His Royal Highness the second prince Mei Baogu is here~"
The waiter at the door sang five consecutive promises, so that the officials in the lobby, the representatives of the Saintess's Church, and foreign envoys were silent, and they looked forward to the group of people walking in with respect.
Headed by Lijiang and Mengyue, Yuzhi walked with Yang Qiqi and Mei Baoqu in the second row.
After that, there were a few male beasts.
For this dinner, the four female saints from Chidu appeared collectively, making everyone present think about it.
Ministers: It seems that the Queen has received the support of all the female saints through Yang Qiqi. From now on, she can only clip her tail, and if she makes things difficult, she can't get through with herself.
Each Saintess's Church represents the Star Eye: Ao Ao Ao, it's great to see all the female saints of the Empire.
Nan Shu and Jian Yi looked at Yuzhi a little bit more: Dean Mei Ye is indeed the female sage of Yuzhi.
Ye Ji was looking at Yang Qiqi, her eyes were so dark that she was not as sharp as the previous Four Kingdoms War, and she looked a lot more gentle, but she seemed even more dazzling like this.
Then, her gaze vaguely found Lou Yuan in the crowd in a remote place. Seeing that he was only holding Lan Jing's waist, the two looked at each other affectionately, as if not paying attention to the few female saints who appeared. But Ye Ji, who knew him well, knew that even if he didn't look at his eyes, all the senses in his body must be on that little female beast. Bitterness arose in my heart again. She didn't want to be so cheap, but she couldn't help it.
"His Royal Highness Yang Qiqi and Seven Women, but the most beautiful female beast in the entire empire, aren't you interested?" Lan Jing saw that Lou Yuan did not look at the door due to the voice of the waiter, his eyes only focused on himself, sweet in his heart. But he still asked something uneasy.
She knew that Yang Qiqi was excellent, she used to be dissatisfied and jealous. But since she became holy, this unwillingness has also been flat, and the obsession with Xu Ji Yutang has also faded after Lou Yuan's changes. Almost all her feelings for the opposite now have been put on Lou Yuan.
Lou Yuan was distinguishing which of the many footsteps belonged to Yang Qiqi, but he looked at Lan Jing affectionately, stroked her waist a few times, and successfully saw her blush. He chuckled twice and said, "Everyone has the love of beauty, and I also like to see beautiful women."
Lan Jing's face strained, and his eyes were cold.
Lou Yuan turned around and laughed: "However, I'm afraid that Jing will be jealous. So, I plan to only look at Jing for the rest of my life, and take it to heart. If you don't like what I see, I will definitely not watch it."
Lan Jing turned his anger into joy, holding his face to Yang Qiqi's side, and then staring at his eyes. It was found that the gaze he looked at was very plain, like looking at other people, and did not look amazing. So, I really believed his words.
She has heard a lot about the style of members of the Taisu royal family, so she thinks that Lou Yuan's previous indiscretions can be forgiven. After all, the education he received after his birth was different from other males in the animal world. And she believed that as long as she took out her heart, she would always get real allegiance.
Now, is he already a little moved by his sincerity?
When Lou Yuan was buried in his arms in the blue well, the feelings he was desperately suppressing were almost gushing out.
She was more beautiful, as if she was shining all over.
Mei Yuehuan greeted the other three female saints, and waved to Qiqi and Mei Hug: "Come here, kid, sit by my side."
"Okay, mother queen." Qiqi and Mei Baoqu stepped onto the main table, sitting on the left and right, sitting beside His Majesty.
Mei Yuehuan sits at the top main table. There are double desks on both sides of the aisle paved by the red carpet.
The first seat on the left is of course the two female saints, Lijiang and Mengyue. The second table was originally for Yuzhi and Yang Qiqi, but now that Yang Qiqi is missing, Yuzhi sits alone. Nian Ji Mo waited on the seats of the male beasts in the back rows, sitting on an equal footing with the male beasts of Miyue and others.
The first seat on the right is the big king's daughter Mei Jinyu. The empty place on the side was supposed to be seated with Mei's quilt. Now, he went to sit next to the mother. This can't help but make her feel resentful. On the next table, Jian Yi, Nan Shu, and even the speculative gaze of the officials in the DPRK and the Central Government all made her irritated and irritated.
Don't say it was these people, even she herself doubted, did the mother king decide to hand over the inheritance right to Mei Baoqu?
Thinking of this, he pretended to lower his head to play with the wine glass to hide the coldness in his eyes.
"Thanks to His Majesty the King Jianyi of the Fengjian Empire, His Majesty Nanshu of the Lanlu Empire, and the Lady Shuai of the Taisu Empire for coming to Chidu to participate in the July 7th Sanctification Ceremony. Our four countries have always been friendly, and the four countries strive for hegemony The battle started on this basis..." Mei Yuehuan, as a politician, said profusely, thanking these distinguished guests for coming. Then he mentioned the three female coaches including Meng Yue, and expressed his joy that they could receive invitations from him to attend the banquet.
Lijiang and Mengyue didn't buy into such diplomatic rhetoric, but they could ignore the status of King Mei Yuehuan, but they couldn't ignore her status as the "mother king" of Yang Qiqi. Seeing the little guy sitting next to the cunning guy so affectionately, you know that she is determined to the king. As a result, he had to greet Mei Yuehuan reluctantly.
The banquet officially began and singing and dancing took place.
A team of light and beautiful matte is coming with the music, clinging to willow branches in their hands, and there is both masculine power and feminine beauty in the flip and swing. It was originally an outstanding person selected, and the brows and eyebrows were lightly dyed with rouge, making him look passionate and coquettish.
The females in the field were quickly attracted by the beautiful boys.
Qiqi felt that these teenagers did dance well and had a good soundtrack, but she was more interested in the dishes on the table.
"Qiqi, eat this, it tastes good." Mei Baoqu sandwiched the food into Qiqi's bowl through her mother and queen. After receiving the praise of the beautiful lady, she smiled and was suddenly attacked by a resentment from the side. Turning his head, his Majesty was looking at him with condemnation.
Mei Yuehuan: If you have a wife, forget your mother~
Mei Baoqu quickly picked up the same piece of meat for His Majesty. Almost at the same time, another pair of chopsticks also picked up a piece of dried meat and placed it in her bowl.
When Mei Yuehuan saw that the owner of the other pair of chopsticks was Yang Qiqi, she felt at ease.
When Qiqi was half full, the following programs had changed a few. At this time, a young beast played the flute solo.
Nan Shu stepped forward to toast Yang Qiqi.
The two of them once cherished each other. Although Nan Shu ordered her to attack because of national interests when she was sanctified, the remedy afterwards was very authentic. Yang Qiqi couldn't hate Nan Shu, but admired it very much.
She smiled brightly, picked up the wine glass filled by the waiter behind her, and touched it with the wine glass she had stretched out. It was a smile and a grudge at each other.
Qiqi frowned in the mouth of the wine, feeling that there was a strange smell in the wine.
She looked at the liquid in the cup, it was clear and not turbid at all.
The Nan Shu in front of him had already drunk in one sip, and the cup was facing down, attracting other people who were paying attention to them and shouting. Yang Qiqiang endured the nausea, and while showing the cup to the outside, he forced himself to swallow the drink in his mouth.
Of course, all those present in the congregation applauded and cheered for their new female saint.
Suddenly, Yang Qiqi bent down and vomited out "Wow~" on a large soup pot on the table with both hands. An unpleasant sour gas diffused, and the stomach couldn't help convulsing, squeezing the food that had been eaten up to the throat. Qiqi couldn't suppress it even if she wanted to, and spit out like a gate opened.
Mei Yuehuan looked at Qiqi, her heart tightened, as if thinking of something, her eyes were fixed on the side of her curled up abdomen, the strange light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly yelled at the attendant behind her: "Go ahead. Call a doctor."
Shi Rong hurriedly waved his hand to ask his servant to call for a doctor, but his eyes shone and stared at Yang Qiqi.
"Qiqi, is it uncomfortable?" Mei Baoqu had already bypassed His Majesty and grabbed Qiqi's side, and since then he held her with one hand along her back, very anxious.
The Nian Ji Mo and Xiang Buchen sitting below had already snatched up and surrounded Qiqi, and the other officials, female princes and marshals also stood up.
"What's the matter? I was fine just now, but I vomited like this? Are you sick?"
"Could it be heatstroke during the parade? The sun is very poisonous today, and the weather is too hot. It is very likely that it has been around for so long in the afternoon."
"No, I heard that there are ice jars to cool down in the parading sedan chair."
There were also older females shining brightly in their eyes, muttering: "Could it be there?"
The person who heard her talking to herself immediately became excited, but immediately denied: "Impossible, how long will His Highness Qiqi become an adult? It is impossible to be so soon? It is rare to be pregnant in five years. ~EbookFREE.me~ The scene is a bit chaotic. The waiter who just stood behind Qiqi pouring her wine, took advantage of everyone’s eyes on Qiqi, and when they didn’t pay attention to him, he quickly quietly stepped back and turned towards Qiqi. Mei Jinyu, who squeezed forward with the crowd, cast a plea for help.
Mei Jinyu shook her head slightly towards the waiter, and then stared at the hip flask in his hand.
She gave only sleeping pills, not the cause of Yang Qiqi's vomiting. As long as the waiter takes back the cup and disposes of the pot of wine, everything will be fine.
The waiter obviously understood what she meant, and was about to leave quietly through the side door behind the tent, but a hand was placed on his shoulder afterwards, and a cold and merciless voice said: "The banquet is not over yet, you want Where to go?"
That waiter could be entrusted with important tasks by Mei Jinyu, of course he was clever.
He blinked, then turned around calmly, and saw that it was Yang Qiqi's cold male beast captain. This person is extremely shrewd and has to deal with it carefully. Thinking about this, he dared not show the slightest flaw, and replied: "I think the female saint is uncomfortable, so I want to pour her a glass of water." rs()