The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Qingran's make-up, but she was a little surprised, her face was facing the sky, and she didn't have any jewelry. She only wore a necklace of jade-colored gemstones, intertwined in her hair. The starlight at night gathers in the hair, and a thumb-sized blue gemstone just hangs on the forehead. This kind of makeup, even if the face is plain, no one can say that it is not grand, and coupled with the blue Colored clothes, covered with a layer of thin tulle, exquisite embroidery hidden under the gauze, elegant and beautiful walking.

Such a dress, not to mention attending a banquet, even participating in the selection of concubines by the emperor, no one would say that it is not dignified.

Tonight's banquet is placed on the ten-mile long bridge beside the Taiye Pool. Between the carved railings and painted buildings, there are embroidered doors, carved pots, potted flowers at five steps, and potted trees at ten steps. Two Taishi chairs are placed on the ten-mile long bridge. First, there are two columns on the left and right, followed by huanghuali wooden chairs and stools, and silver chopsticks and porcelain bowls, in which young and beautiful court ladies shuttle among them carrying various tea fruits.

When Mrs. Lin and Lin Qingran arrived, the emperor and empress had not yet arrived, but some wives of officials and officials arrived. When they saw the two of them, they greeted them with smiles. They stood in small groups or sat low. talking.

After socializing for half an hour, the empress came over, several princes and princesses, three princes, and ministers of humerus all followed behind them.

Lin Qingran glanced at Yun Zheng who was walking unhurriedly among them, and she didn't know if he had a good heart. He also wore a set of blue uniform today, and walked calmly, as if the excited boy yesterday was just her. The product of confused memory.

When she looked at Yunzheng, Yunzheng was also looking at her. He saw her the first time he stepped into the ten-mile long bridge, as if where she was, everyone else was gloomy, and she was the only one shining Generally, it can be seen at a glance.

The two people looked at each other, and it was a flirtatious look in the eyes of others. Princess Lanxi's eyes flickered instantly, and she glared at Lin Qingran viciously.

Xu Changqing still had a grin on his face, but he clenched his hands tightly. Rong Ruo looked at Lin Qingran, then at Yun Zheng, then at Xu Changqing's tightly clenched hands, and sighed softly. : He has only been away from the capital for a short month, but he has a feeling that things are right and wrong.

As soon as the empress arrived, everyone hurriedly stood up straight, with the rustling sound of the cloth being rubbed, then knelt down and shouted three times long live, and three thousand years for the empress.

The voice was very loud, the masculinity of the men mixed with the tenderness of the women, lingering in the night of the Ten Mile Long Bridge.

The emperor seemed to be in a good mood, at least compared to the empress' expressionless face, the rippling smile on his face showed that he didn't seem to be in a bad mood tonight.

But Lin Qingran knew how cruel and insidious this seemingly harmless and gentle emperor had done. When she saw him, she instinctively shuddered.

The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at the people kneeling on the ground. He found that he now liked people kneeling in front of him and calling him long live.

Long live, long live, so long, can't it be the same age as the mountains and rivers, and coexist with the community?

How glorious, how alive.

When he raised his hand to signal everyone to get up, he caught a glimpse of his own old hands, which were obviously a pair of hands that were getting old, so how could they be long live, long live?