Talking about Ruhua, Xu Wei and Xu Wei were filled with hatred. Seeing that You'er was about to be guillotined, it was indeed unexpected that Emperor Changru protected You'er despite the power of the princess.
"Unexpectedly, you are still an infatuated person." The princess said contemptuously.
Uncle Jiuhuang is always merciful and has a lot of love affairs and debts. Although he has a good skin, serious girls are like a tiger and a wolf when they see him, and they want to retreat.
Di Changru smiled lightly and turned to look at You'er.
You'er frowned, hid behind Qing Ge, and shrank up.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, we can't let this matter go like this." Xu Wei gave Tan Ruhua a look, and Tan Ruhua immediately stood up and said, "Uncle Nine Emperors just said that it is a good day for Linfeng Banquet, but seeing blood is bad luck.
.Then whether You'er knows it or not, she dares to take action at the Linfeng Banquet, and Qishatang will not care about it? Princess, you must seek justice for Weier!"
Di Changru frowned, glanced at Xu Wei with disdain, sneered, and said with a sneer: "Nothing to do, as long as my girl is happy, even if I kill her Xu Wei, so what? How much is her life worth?
"
Di Changru groaned and immediately walked towards You'er.
You'er dodged and was at a loss, her little hands clutching Qing Ge's sleeves tightly.
Di Changru's eyes were gentle, he rubbed You'er's head, and took You'er's hand, "You'er, if you are tired from doing it just now, I'll rub it for you."
You'er's mind went blank, and everyone around him was in a state of petrification. When the wind came, they all shattered into pieces.
How do they not know that this Nine Emperors Uncle is a maniac who dotes on his wife?
But this protection of shortcomings is too blatant.
Every word Di Changru said was like a slap on Xu Wei's face. Xu Wei's chest heaved violently in anger, and a pair of sharp eyes like a sinister bird of prey stared at You'er.
Qingge glanced at the Princess of Nine Birds out of the corner of her eyes. The Princess remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Princess, tell me, are you going to let this matter go?" Tan Ruhua looked at the princess anxiously.
"She looks like..." the princess said.
Emperor Changru took You'er's hand, looked back at the princess, and said: "You'er is half royal, and she, Xu Wei, is nothing. If the imperial sister insists on asking my future wife to go to the guillotine, she will be as long as
I don’t resent the emperor’s sister, but Xu Wei will never live, I will crush her bones and scatter her ashes in mass graves.”
Xu Wei couldn't help but shudder when she heard Di Changru's words.
Princess Jiuque narrowed her eyes.
Cai Lingfeng came over and saluted the princess, "The princess's clothes are really beautiful. They must have been made by Yin Niang."
The princess smiled slightly and nodded, "Feng'er has good eyesight."
Cai Lingfeng knocked Xu Wei away with her shoulder, took Xu Wei's place and followed the princess, "Yin Niang's craftsmanship is very good, and only the princess can wear the clothes with style."
"You should be rewarded for your sweet mouth." The princess tapped Cai Lingfeng's head with her fingertips.
After such an incident, Xu Wei's story is over.
With the support of Qi Sha Tang Xia Feng and Jiu Huangshu, Xu Wei could not make trouble no matter what.
Uncle Jiuhuang held You'er's hand and said softly, "You are Miss Ye."
The song was neither humble nor arrogant, and he arched his hands, "I've seen Uncle Nine Emperors."
"A good woman, neither fighting nor grabbing, neither arrogant nor impetuous." Uncle Nine Emperors nodded, "You are You'er's master, and also my master."
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Qing Ge said calmly.
She couldn't see through Emperor Changru.
Each of these royal people is more cunning than the last.
Qingge has never been able to figure out Emperor Wuxie, Princess Jiuque, and Emperor Changru.
Perhaps, we are enemies or friends, all in one thought.
Qingge will not offend someone, let alone be deliberately intimate.
The place where the wind banquet is held is in the Jinhua Hall of the Imperial City. The Jinhua Hall is in the imperial garden. The lake is sparkling, and the wind ripples everywhere. There are flowers fragrant at night, and there are magical beasts on the lake to add to the fun. The Jinhua Hall is open-air, and the ground is covered with velvet carpets.
There are all kinds of luminous cups of grape wine, and you can enjoy the wine in the wind. It is a feast in the wind, a paradise for the rich and powerful.
The dancers exposed their white and flat bellies, with silver bells hanging on their ankles and wrists. They danced with bare feet, and the sound of the bells was extremely sweet.
You'er was held by the Nine Emperors Uncle all the time, and your whole face turned red from suppressing it.
She blinked and suddenly lowered her eyelids in loneliness.
What is she being shy about? Is this considered a transference relationship?
Hadn't she already made a lifelong commitment to the man she had just glimpsed in her heart, and would not marry him?
Youer firmly believes that one day, she will find that man.
He has a pair of strange eyes, wears a red robe, is unsmiling, arrogant and sycophantic.
The Linfeng Banquet was so important that Xu Wei changed her clothes and went to the Jinhua Palace.
Xu Wei hated Qing Ge and the two of them deeply.
Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er found a relatively remote seat and sat down.
She drank wine and frowned while listening to the music played by the pianist.
This luthier was already a famous figure in the Kyushu Empire, but Qingge heard a few notes and made obvious mistakes.
Qingge frowned and took another sip of wine.
Suddenly, a pair of hands with distinct bones covered Qingge's eyes.
All the conversations around him stopped, and pairs of eyes looked at Qingge.
The person behind Qing Ge rested his chin on her head.
Qingge closed her eyes and drank the remaining wine in the glass.
The wine glass is bottomed out and the song is placed on the table.
"First Prince, I am a married man, please respect yourself." Qing Ge said calmly.
The wet and hot hands in front of him were finally removed. Di Wuxie casually moved a chair and sat next to Qingge.
"What's wrong with married men? Are you discriminating against married men? Can't a married man fall in love with someone else? Besides, this prince just likes married men." Di Wuxie grinned.
The smile is evil and charming.
In an instant, the light song attracted everyone's attention.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her red lips trembled, she spoke several times, and finally remained silent.
When Di Yungui saw this, he clenched his hand holding the wine glass a little tighter.
Di Wuxie curled his lips and smiled, resting his elbows on the table and supporting the side of his face with his fingertips.
He was sitting in a very majestic posture, with one leg bent.
Di Wuxie opened his clothes, revealing his sexy collarbone and strong chest.
All the men in the Jinhua Palace had their hair tied neatly and meticulously, except Di Wuxie, who was different.
His hair was disheveled and soft, hanging down naturally, making him look even more evil and weird.
"Wuxie, how unbecoming are you in such a posture?" Princess Jiuque was chatting and laughing with Cai Lingfeng. When she saw this, she slapped the table with her palms and shouted angrily.
Di Wuxie took out his ears and looked at the princess innocently, "Aunt Huang, what's wrong with me?"
"You are the eldest prince of Jiuzhou, and your wife must be a noble person. Why are you like your uncle Jiuhuang, who brings all the ungodly people to the royal family." Princess Jiuque said in a strange tone.
It has to be said that Princess Jiuque was sitting there, even though her eyes were sinister, she still looked graceful, dignified, and luxurious.