Chapter 391 I Chang'an (45)

The man's words couldn't hide his praise, because Yin Qianluo once prayed for his only son who came late.

"Back to the emperor, the people in Chang'an City are full of praise for Mr. Qian Luo~" A young official also began to comment on Mu Yu.

Yin Qianluo once exorcised evil spirits for his long-sick mother.

Yu Luo, people kept praising Yin Qianluo, and Mu Yu's face turned red with embarrassment. After all, these good deeds were all done by the original owner. Didn't I steal his praise for no reason?

"It turns out that Mr. Qianluo is so popular." The emperor looked at Muyu from curiosity at the beginning to admiration.

Mu Yu smiled slightly, neither shy nor conceited.

But immediately, the words of the emperor made Mu Yu feel a little different.

"King Han's people are really talented and different." I don't know if Mu Yu is too sensitive, but there are some strange emotions mixed in these words.

"The emperor's praise." The man beside him just nodded slightly, but Mu Yu could clearly feel the coldness emanating from his body getting stronger.

"The widow can borrow this Mr. Qianluo from King Han to drive away evil spirits for the widow's beloved concubine."

The emperor's sudden proposal made Mu Yu startled, she never thought of going into this muddy water in the deep palace.

But before Mu Yu could speak, the man beside him spoke.

"But it's disrespectful."

"What does Mr. Qian Luo mean?" Compared with King Han's dictatorship, the emperor in front of him seems to be more humane.

It's just that this matter has become like this, if he refuses now, he is afraid that he will cause a lot of disasters for himself.

Therefore, Mu Yu could only curl the corners of her lips bluntly, and said, "It's an honor for the grassroots to be able to serve the emperor."

These words, even Mu Yu himself felt extremely hypocritical.

"Okay, after the palace banquet is over, Mr. Qianluo is invited to stay." The emperor's tone was very polite, but Mu Yu couldn't feel the slightest bit of kindness.

For a moment, something crossed Mu Yu's mind.

"Yes." Mu Yu responded with a respectful salute.

After getting Mu Yu's response, the emperor led the mighty group of people to the upper seat.

Mu Yu, on the other hand, approached the man carefully, frowning dissatisfiedly.

"You did it on purpose." Mu Yu said without thinking.

"What on purpose?" The man pretended to be puzzled, and asked Mu Yu, with a light smile in his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Yu felt that she had been swayed by this "cunning" man in front of her.

The purpose of this trip to the palace banquet is probably to help the emperor Na Laoshizi and his concubine exorcise evil spirits!

"Hmph..." Mu Yu snorted, then lowered her eyebrows and stopped talking to her.

The emperor in the upper seat had already taken his seat, and the guests below also began to respectfully stand in front of their seats, waiting for the emperor's instructions.

Mu Yu and King Han were arranged in the position closest to the emperor.

"My dear friends, please take your seats. Treat today as your own family banquet. Don't let your restraint spoil your interest."

After the words fell, everyone responded in unison, and everyone took their seats one after another.

A special palace banquet also began.

It was the first time for Mu Yu to watch an ancient singing and dancing performance. Looking at the classical beauties with fluttering sleeves in the center of the dance floor, Mu Yu's eyes were full of admiration.

However, he didn't notice that the gloom in the eyes of the man beside him was accumulating little by little.

(End of this chapter)

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