The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 181 Who is the Weasel (1)
Ever since, Rong Xiang and Wen Shi, each with a small bench, sat in a corner, with expressions like eating a plate of flies.

The people at the table were stunned for a while, and then, the woman said coquettishly: "Sir, I want to eat that."

Everyone looked at Xiao Sheng.He lowered his eyes and focused on serving the woman: "Eat slowly."

Everyone was dumbfounded and forgot to move their chopsticks, only Rong Qiannian was the only one who ate deliciously.

"The day of the big wedding was rushed, and I have time to ask in the future. Did the tenth brother's leg heal?" Xiao Yan's usual tone, occasionally drinking, was gentle.

"It's okay." Xiao Shen didn't lift his eyes, and wiped the woman's mouth intently, "Hey, don't move."

Xiao Yan's face was a little stiff, and his smile was a little far-fetched: "In the past three days, I and my father have been worried. I don't know why the tenth brother is missing?"

What a big weasel, Rong Qiannian put down his chopsticks.

"Don't eat?" Xiao Si wiped her hands again.

Rong Qiannian was obedient and honest, "Suddenly I feel a little off-putting."

Xiao Yan's face has changed.

Xiao Chen smiled softly: "Then go back and eat." Lan Tong turned slightly cold, and then answered Xiao Yan's question, "Don't bother."

The tone was completely cold, with an innate aura of an emperor.

Xiao Yan took down his wine glass, and his eyes were full of sullen anger: "I treat you as a brother, but my tenth brother, don't forget the etiquette of monarchs and ministers."

Xiao Chen sneered, it was also extremely beautiful, from the beginning to the end, it fell into Rong Fanhua's eyes, and he couldn't move his eyes away no matter what.

Rong Qiannian rolled her eyes, very upset: "Your Highness, are you not thirsty? How about a drink after talking so much?" Suddenly, suddenly, "Oh, why did I forget, Your Highness is not handy, so I can't pour wine."

Xiao Yan's face turned pale.

Rong Jiu specifically poked at the sore spot and sprinkled a handful of salt on it.Turning around, she looked at Rong Fanhua with a friendly expression: "Sister Eleven, it's because you are wrong, patronizing men from other families, you have neglected Your Highness."

Rong Fanhua was slightly stunned, and sneered slightly at his pair of evil Danfeng eyes.

This woman, someone allowed her to be lawless, so why didn't she dare.

At the right time, Xiao Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Rong Qiannian!"

Rong Qiannian smiled back like a flower: "Your Highness, only the husband can call this girl." Turning her head, she hooked Xiao Shan's hand, and leaned over, "Isn't it? Your husband."

Xiao Chen chuckled: "Of course only the king can call the name of the princess."

They sang in unison, one was shameless, the other was doting, and the whole table was stunned.

Xiao Yan was dumb and didn't say a word.In Rong Qiannian's hands, she won't get half of the benefits.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

"Why don't you eat?"

Except for Rong Qiannian, no one touched the dishes on this table.Occasionally, there are wine tastings.

Rong Qiannian picked up a chopstick and put it in Zhang Qinghou's bowl, sincerely: "Eighth brother-in-law, this bullwhip is a good thing."

Zhang Qinghou trembled when he saw Rong Qiannian, because he was afraid of this monster.

Rong Qiannian smiled and said, "Bullwhip, complement the shape with the shape!"

Zhang Qinghou took a sip of wine and sprayed it all over the table.

Complementing the shape with the shape, that thing, if it is bitten off, can it be made up again?

This table is going home for a banquet, and it's uneasy to eat.

There is no good banquet, let's go, the sky is dark, and the prime minister's mansion is gloomy everywhere.

In Changlin Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The sound of porcelain shattering was extremely ear-piercing, and the tea water splashed all over Prince Xiao Yan's body, his face was full of gloom.

The maid who served the tea knelt down and kowtowed again and again: "Your servant deserves to die, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Ever since the prince came back after the luncheon, the Changlin Pavilion was gloomy, trembling up and down, not even daring to breathe.

This cup of tea completely shattered the peace.

The prince's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The woman's face turned pale, and she lay limp on the ground, begging for mercy with a trembling voice: "Your servant deserves to die, my servant deserves to die..."

The woman mechanically kowtowed, blood oozing from her forehead.

A brocade embroidered boot stepped on the fragments, making a piercing sound, and the eagle eyes stared at the woman on the ground, Xiao Yan seemed to smile: "Damn it?" He leaned over, pinched the woman's chin, and met the woman's panicked eyes. Softly, softly, "Don't be afraid, I still have to save your head to do two things for me."

Suddenly letting go, the woman collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

In Changlin Pavilion, the dark tide is raging.Across the wall, there is a faint fragrance of green bamboo in the inner room.

"Mother, do you have something to ask your daughter?"

Rong Fanhua's face was pale, his eyes were dim, and he didn't look like a newlywed.How could Lin's not see it: "On the day of the wedding, the crown prince stayed in the Evergreen Hall of the crown princess?"

"Yes." Rong Fanhua answered calmly.

Lin was furious, held her shoulders tightly and shook, and shouted: "Fan Hua, what's wrong with you? You've already married to the East Palace, why don't you think about yourself."

She staggered, her eyes were slightly distracted, and she smiled in a trance: "I'm married to the East Palace, so there's nothing to think about."

Mrs. Lin laughed, and she shed tears: "The imperial palace is a place where people cannibalize. Fighting openly and secretly is a must for survival. If you don't fight... If you don't fight, you want to be gnawed until there are no bones left." Huh? " His eyes suddenly seemed to be old and lifeless, and his tone was pleading, "Just for your mother, even if it's my mother begging you, you fight."

Rong Fanhua smiled, and said coolly: "What are you fighting for? The second place?" She shook her head, her dazed eyes seemed to be filled with something, and she said, "Mother, this world definitely does not belong to Xiao Yan."

Lin's mouth was open in fear, trembling for a long time so that she couldn't make a sound.Rong Fanhua just smiled wryly, tilting his head slightly, his fair face was lifeless.

Lin's face froze: "What's the matter with your neck?"

She chuckled, shook her head, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes.

"Is it the prince?" Lin suppressed her voice, full of tears.

She was silent, her eyes were so empty that she couldn't see the color.

She was emptied, and there was nothing left.

Lin was startled, then smiled wryly, with tears in her eyes: "Fanhua, I'm afraid that one day, you won't even fight for your own life."

She chuckled and shook her head.Lin covered her face and wiped away her tears.

"Miss, your tea."

After serving a cup of tea, the maid waited behind Rong Fuhua, with sweat dripping from her forehead and her lips pursed tightly.

Rong Huahua slowly picked up the cup...

This afternoon, it was dull, the sun hid in the clouds, it was dark, the rain was about to fall, it was extraordinarily dark.

In the beauty garden, there was a lot of laughter and joy, and it was pleasant.

Under the pear tree, there is a soft couch, three or two plates of food, occasionally the wind blows the pear tree swaying, tidbits fly, and the man's white brocade clothes fall down. In the arms, the woman's eyebrows and eyes are freehand, picturesque and poetic, reflecting the man's handsome face. Yat's face.

(End of this chapter)