Chu Xia curled her lips and refused to leave him again. She praised him silently. Indeed, with Jing Yuan's ability, even a commoner would definitely live a good life. She was really worried.

At this time, Yunfei reported outside that there was something important. He knew that his master was with Miss Chu, and he didn’t like anyone disturbing him at this time. He had followed his master for so many years, and of course he would not shoot the gun like Jin Fu.

Oral hit.

Although Jing Yuan was unhappy, he also knew that with Yun Fei's character, he would not disturb him at this time if it was not important. He could only apologize and leave first.

Chu Xia was really wishing that he couldn't help here and was disturbing her work.

After the pair of masters and servants left, Chu Xia called Qiu Ju and the others in. After all, in these outdated times, she still needed assistants to make a sumptuous dinner, such as making a fire and washing vegetables.

Chu Xia was busy here, while Jing Yuan walked out of the kitchen, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. After hearing Yun Fei's report, his mood, which had been clear and clear, suddenly turned into dark clouds. He didn't remember inviting him, he

Are you afraid that there will be no chaos in the world?

With an extremely depressed mood, he walked to the imperial study room.

On the dragon throne, the noble and cold king, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, looked at the handsome man in front of him, his phoenix eyes quickly flashed a hint of darkness. He really couldn't be attracted to this former love rival and recent opponent.

Good impression.

He spoke coldly, without any hint of hospitality as a host, "Murong Jinfeng, it seems I didn't invite you, right?"

Murong Jinfeng was as always, suave, unrestrained and uninhibited. She was dressed in a moon-white robe, spotless, and her tall and straight figure also had a royal aristocratic atmosphere. She held a folding fan in her hand, shook it gently, and smiled slightly, not because of the other person.

I feel half annoyed by the rudeness.

In ten years, after years of precipitation, he has been polished from a piece of rough jade into a delicate jade article. The edges and corners have been worn away, which further highlights his flawlessness. He is truly a gentleman like jade, with outstanding grace.

"Of course I know that Your Majesty has many things to do, so it is normal for you to occasionally forget to send wedding invitations to Beichuan. I understand that Your Majesty has many things to do but is extremely happy, so I rode a carriage and came all the way here.

It’s not too late for the good news to come, otherwise the trip would have been in vain.” caset

Murong Jinfeng responded with a smile, not being rude in the slightest, and showing no trace of the etiquette that a Beichuan prince should have.

With a cold sneer, Jing Yuan looked at this uninvited guest with a half-smile, and said coldly: "Then I would like to thank the prince for being so considerate. But when it comes to thanking you, prince, shouldn't you thank me first? Can you board this place?"

The position of prince also requires my helping hand, right?"

What Jing Yuan said was right. Murong Jinfeng did have a purpose in saving him back then, because he knew that Jing Yuan would definitely take revenge in the future, and then the Donghua Kingdom would inevitably set off an unstoppable bloody storm. By then, they would be closest to Donghua

In Beichuan, the snipe and the clam can compete with each other and the fisherman will profit.

Things turned out as he expected. When Jingyuan and Chu Cangmo were fighting, Beichuan took the opportunity to take action. Although Jingyuan ascended the throne to fight, due to the urgency of the matter and the lack of men and horses, although he was not defeated, he had to

Cut off territory and seek peace.

This incident gave Beichuan Murong Jinfeng a shining point of glory, but it was Jingyuan's biggest shame.

But no one expected that in just four years, Jing Yuan would have gathered strength and strength, and wanted to turn against him and take revenge.

Murong Jinfeng had long warned the prince to be careful of Jingyuan. Unfortunately, the prince was too arrogant and felt that Jingyuan was his defeated general and was not worth mentioning. And because Murong Jinfeng stole too much of his limelight, he was looking at him for not caring about him.

It was pleasing to the eye, so he refused to listen to his advice even more. In fact, because of his arrogance, he was defeated by Jing Yuan in the end. Now that he has become a useless person, naturally he can no longer be the prince.

The prince abdicated, and the position could not be left vacant. All the ministers tried their best to protect the third prince Murong Jinfeng to the emperor. Emperor Beichuan had always praised this son, but it was a pity that he was not a direct descendant. Now that something happened to the prince, and the ministers recommended him, he was naturally full of heart.

Agree, so it is natural for Murong Jinfeng to become the crown prince.

But is the truth of the matter really like this? I'm afraid very few people know. Everyone only knows that whoever can bring greater benefits to the people will be supported by the people. As for what he has done before, who cares?

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When Murong Jinfeng heard this, his eyes flashed, and he still had a warm smile on his face. He opened the folding fan and shook it gently, "We haven't seen each other for ten years. The emperor has really changed a lot. The only thing that hasn't changed is that he is still so careless."

Ever since he was a boy, Murong Jinfeng had never dared to look down on him. After ten years of growth and training, his wisdom and skills were definitely not comparable to those of the royal children who grew up in the palace and lived in rich clothes and fine food.

.Just like a male lion, one who grows in a golden cage cannot be compared with one who grows in the jungle. Although he did not know how to grow up in a greenhouse because he was not a direct descendant, he is still inferior to Jing Yuan's training.

A piece of it.

"Really? The prince has changed a lot. Compared with ten years ago, he is much older." His thin lips curled up slightly, and Jing Yuan did not show any weakness. No matter whether he was a king or a beauty, no one could take it away from him.

If ten years ago, he lost the opportunity because of his young age, now he has nothing to fear.

Murong Jinfeng was slightly embarrassed, but fortunately, he was also a person who had gone through ups and downs, and he soon felt relieved. "The emperor is joking, haven't you heard that a man has thirty-one flowers? My current age is exactly the same.

It’s the best age for a man, I wonder how many women are obsessed with me?”

"They are all hardcore people, right?" When it comes to hurting others, Jing Yuan shows no sign of weakness.

Murong Jinfeng chuckled and joked, "I didn't expect Emperor Donghua to be so humorous. I've seen this before."

"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. Let's show the prince a seat." Even if he is unhappy in his heart, he still needs to do what he needs to do on the surface, because this is not just a grudge between two people, they also each represent a country, and he can't let the guest be too upset.

Taiwan.

Murong Jinfeng nodded slightly, sat down on a chair beside him, picked up the hot tea that his servant had just served, and took a sip.

"Don't tell lies in front of real people. I heard that the queen you want to marry is Chu Xia. Is it really her? Can I meet her?" Putting down the tea cup, Murong Jinfeng turned back to the topic and looked expectantly.

To the person on the dragon chair. He knew that Jing Yuan had been looking for Chu Xia all these years. In fact, he was also looking for her.

Jing Yuan glanced at him sideways, his deep eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "The prince seems to be particularly concerned about my queen? Isn't it inappropriate to meet my woman in my territory?"

"Your Majesty is overly worried. I also thought that after all we had met and we could be considered old friends, Your Majesty wouldn't be so stingy, right?" Murong Jinfeng met his eyes and had no intention of flinching.

"You are wrong, I am just stingy."

Murong Jinfeng choked up immediately. He originally wanted to provoke Jing Yuan, but he didn't expect him to admit it so frankly. He didn't know what to do next.

"Is it possible that Queen Donghua, the mother of a country, is shady? That's why the emperor has such doubts?" Murong Jinfeng continued to use the provoking method.

Feng's eyes darkened. Jing Yuan really wanted to kick this annoying guy back to his hometown, but he had to take his current status into consideration, so he endured it and said coldly: "Isn't it shameful? Feng

The prince will naturally see him at the ceremony. Jin Fu, please send Prince Beichuan to his palace to rest. Don't neglect it." He really didn't want to see him anymore, so he sent him away in a hurry. If he didn't leave, he really couldn't guarantee that he would.

Don't send him back to his hometown.

After finally sending away the plague god, Jing Yuan immediately got up and went back to find Chu Xia.

When he walked to Ximeng Palace, Chu Xia had already prepared a meal and was waiting for him. The fragrant smell hit his nostrils, making his heart warm, and he seemed to have found the feeling of home in his memory.

"Your Majesty, the empress is waiting for you." After Xiao Dezi saluted, he took several girls and respectfully went out. In the warm room, red candles were swaying, and various delicacies were placed on the dining table. Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly,

Looking at the food on the table and the red and green things in the luminous cup, I was full of confusion.

"Chu Xia, what are you making?" He really couldn't understand. Are these really edible?

Chu Xia smiled and pulled him to sit down, and then explained one by one. "This is called Western food. Maybe you haven't eaten it before. It's the food from my hometown. After eating it, you will know that it has a different flavor. And this water, this is juice.

If you add wine, you can drink more after meals to help digestion, and the juice can dilute the alcohol, ensuring it is delicious and refreshing."

Chu Xia proudly introduced that this juice should be served in a tall glass to make it look better, but unfortunately there is not one here. Fortunately, Xiao Dezi recommended a luminous cup to her. This was what Chu Cangmo used to spend a huge amount of money in order to please the beauty.

It was found by Zi. Chu Xia was overjoyed when she saw it. This cup was just right for holding juice. It was crystal clear and like crystal. It was more elegant and elegant than a glass cup.

Jing Yuan picked up the luminous cup, his eyes locked on the red liquid in the cup, but he dismissed the priceless luminous cup.

After a brief sip, the sweet and fruity flavor enters the throat, and the mellow aroma of fine wine seems to be left in the mouth. It is indeed endless aftertaste.

His eyebrows stretched, Jing Yuan looked at the liquid in his hand, his eyes sparkling. He thought he had tasted countless fine wines, but he had never tasted anything so delicious.

"Chu Xia, you are really amazing. This fruit wine is really delicious. What is it called?" Jing Yuan asked happily.

"If you say it's fruit wine, just call it fruit wine." Anyway, it doesn't exist in this era, so you can call it whatever you want.

"Okay, I will give it the title of First Grade Fruit Wine." Jing Yuan was so excited that he directly gave it an imperial title, thinking that if such a good thing was sold in Donghua Country, it would definitely be very popular, but he didn't know the cost.

High or not.
Chapter completed!