Chapter 132
Hearing this, the queen glared at him with displeasure, "Then how do you take care of others, knowing that the princess is not fully recovered yet, you still take her to bask in the sun?"

Li Shao: "..."

Empress, didn't you ask me to take Jiu'er to the Imperial Garden?

Come on, it seems that you can't reason with a woman. He should do whatever he says.

His current position in the heart of the queen mother is not as good as that of Jiu'er.

This is typical of having a daughter-in-law and forgetting a son, but Jiu'er has not married him yet.

The boy looked a little sad.

Apart from Li Zhan, his rival in love, he also has an unstoppable Prince Donglin.

Li Zhan is insidious and cunning, a complete hypocrite, and he is already difficult to deal with.

But the boy Dong Lin was as cunning as a fox, with deep thoughts, and he didn't know what he was going to do when he suddenly wanted to meet his father.

He couldn't figure out his mind a little bit.

Could it be that he wanted to destroy his good deeds?

However, he probably doesn't have the ability to convince his father. In Xichu, he, Feng Ming, is definitely just a downcast proton. In the days when he was bullied, he was not good at writing or martial arts, so he knew how to be a rogue and thick-skinned. When he was bullied, he would just hide behind Jiu'er and cry. He didn't believe that he was so capable.

It's just that seeing him today gave him an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.

I hope he is thinking too much, if Feng Mingjue is too outstanding and hides his secrets, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep him.

Standing aside, Li Shao was a little distracted, and a cold murderous look secretly flashed in his deep and unpredictable eyes.

Mu Jiuqing has been observing him all the time, saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, it seems that Li Shaorong cannot accommodate Feng Mingjue, and when he returns to Donglin in the future, there will be bloody storms.

...

The queen reprimanded her for a long time, and when she saw her son accepting her criticism without saying a word, most of the anger in her heart was dispelled, she sat down and held Mu Jiuqing, and said gently and kindly, "I will go to Qiwu Palace with me and eat my meal before I let you go." The prince will send you back."

Mu Jiuqing couldn't refuse, and said with a smile, "Yes, thank you, Madam."

...

Cheng'en Hall.

Prince Donglin brought Donglin Night King with him, and many envoys came to pay homage to the Western Emperor.

"I have seen His Majesty the Western Emperor."

The boy's eyes are like lacquer, his figure is tall and straight, beautiful and noble.

Xihuang sat in the hall, looked at the young man with a smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't need to be polite to Prince Donglin."

Apart from a slightly immature and noble handsome face, the young man has a restrained and deep demeanor, and his tone of voice does not resemble a 13-year-old boy. Thanks to the care of His Majesty the Western Emperor for many years, I am here to offer my thanks."

After finishing speaking, the young man clapped his hands, and immediately there was a wonderful sound like silk and bamboo, followed by a group of women in neon clothes and feather clothes, like fairies descending to the earth, dancing with flowers and butterflies.

The eight dancers are all top-notch in appearance.

The most important thing is that it is completely different from the beautiful dancers Xihuang has seen.

In addition to their beauty, these girls are full of temperament. They are dressed in light yellow neon clothes and feathers.

Xi Huang looked very satisfied, he stroked his beard frequently, and squinted his eyes so that he was almost drunk. Everyone said that the east is rich in beauties, and the land of beauties is like a cloud, as expected!
But he was wrong, this seemed to be just an appetizer, at first he thought that the eighth woman was already a stunning beauty.

After a while, another Zizi woman appeared.

I saw her flying from the gate of the hall, as if she was growing a lotus every step of the way, falling from the sky.

She dances lightly and elegantly, flying like a beautiful butterfly, with a graceful figure, a pair of eyes that seem to captivate the soul, and a beauty mole in the corner of the eye, sometimes charming, sometimes pure, her dancing posture is enchanting and charming, making people's hearts flutter.

The man in the hall was completely stunned, his mind was full of the beauties' seductive eyes, his charming waist...

His eyes followed the beauty's eyes.

I saw, suddenly, she flicked her sleeves, and the sleeves danced back, and there were countless petals fluttering down in the air. It was colorful, and then there was a scent in the air that was more fragrant and charming than the fragrance of flowers, as if it was emanating from the beauty's body.

Hua Fei Die Wu, as the Western Emperor, he has seen a lot, but today's one seems to be unique.

Especially the beauties are astonishing as heavenly beings, which are rare in the world.

After the dance, the eight girls retreated behind the purple-clothed woman.

"Ningxiang, I have met His Majesty the Western Emperor, long live long live Your Majesty."

The woman is twenty-eight years old, young and beautiful, with a temperament that is dusty, and her voice is melodious and melodious, like water and songs, refreshing.

She knelt on the main hall, and she was different from the charming and delicate dance shown.

Dressed in neon and purple clothes, she set off her noble temperament, her eyes were clear and bright, she was as quiet as a virgin, her skin was as creamy, and she was charming, her words and actions were like a dignified lady.

If it is an ordinary dancing girl, she doesn't have this kind of temperament.

The Western Emperor looked at the woman, got up from his seat and walked in front of His Highness, raised his hand to help her up, his eyes bright and lustful, and said with a smile, "Ningxiang? Could it be that the fragrance that fills the hall comes from It radiates from you."

He could already smell it as soon as he approached the woman. This woman was born with a natural fragrance.

This fragrance is like a magnificent flower.

The woman blessed herself slightly, and said, "Go back to Your Majesty, the little girl is here to bring incense."

Hearing this, the man's eyes were full of joy, obviously full of interest, and he liked it very much.

Feng Mingjue glanced at the man, a dark color appeared in his eyes, he cupped his hands slightly and said with a smile, "Miss Ningxiang is the daughter of my Donglin Huihou, and because I have always admired His Majesty the Western Emperor, this time I will be special Come dance."

Heartfelt admiration?

Hearing this, Emperor Xihuang was even more delighted. Looking at Miss Ningxiang, he curled his lips and said with a smile, "Daughter of Huihou, no wonder she is so different."

Ning Xiang raised her eyes to look at the man, showing a shy look, and said, "Ning Xiang has heard many wise and powerful deeds of His Majesty the Western Emperor since she was a child, so she has admired him for a long time... His Majesty laughed, if His Majesty does not dislike it, Ning Xiang is willing Stay in Xichu as a little maid to serve His Majesty."

The Western Emperor smiled with satisfaction, "You are the daughter of Donglin Huihou, with a noble status, how can you be wronged to be a little maid, and I will make you Xiangfei."

Ning Xiang hurriedly knelt down to thank her, her eyes revealed joy and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, Ning Xiang will definitely serve His Majesty well."

The man showed pity and said, "My concubine, get up quickly."

...

Next, the Western Emperor took the woman to sit on the dragon chair, put his arms around the beauty, looked at Prince Donglin, and expressed his satisfaction with this great gift.

Feng Mingjue's eyes flickered darkly, and he said while he was hot, "Your Majesty, Donglin has another gift to offer next."

"Oh... bring it up for a look."

As soon as the words fell, someone carried twenty large boxes, full of golden gold, silver and jewels.

"These are Donglin's extra thanks to His Majesty. Mingjue will continue to stay in Western Chu, but Mingjue's mother has been missing her father, and she has become sick from lovesickness, and her body is weak. Please be sympathetic to His Majesty Xihuang, and grant me permission." The queen mother will return to Donglin to reunite with my father and emperor as soon as possible."

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