The palace banquet started soon, and the ministers and their families were already seated. They were chatting and laughing with each other, which was very lively. There was a heater in the Moyang Palace. Compared with the cool night outside, the palace was warm and cozy.
Huangfu Jin sat at the top of the table, his handsome and handsome face full of arrogance and a look of overlooking everything. While raising a glass and drinking, he looked at the dancing maids of His Highness. It was not until Wanrou appeared that he attracted all his attention.
At this time, Wanrou was already among the ministers worshiping her. She slowly walked to the seat next to Huangfu Jin and sat down leisurely without looking at him.
"My dear concubine, you are so beautiful and alluring today." Huangfujin sipped a drink, looked sideways at Wanrou, and praised her sincerely.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. I don't dare to accept it as a concubine." Wanrou replied lazily, her face a little tired, as if she had no intention, and she was perfunctory about his praise.
Seeing her careless look, Huangfu Jin couldn't help but get angry. Was she still angry with herself? Did she do something wrong? Was it worth letting her fight with him?
"Last time I saw my beloved concubine dance in the Zuixiang Pavilion, no one could match it! But today, I'm afraid someone can open my eyes and rewrite history." A hint of joking appeared on Wan Rou's face.
With such a look on her face, she said to Wanrou with a smile on her face.
"Really? That's okay, just rewrite it! Anyway, it's not a big deal. What's more, doesn't the emperor think this is better? On the night of winter, the beauty is drunk on the knees. The beautiful scenery on the right day is worth it.
Than Chunxiao.
The emperor can obtain such a beautiful woman, and he has one more person to serve the emperor, and the concubine also has a younger sister in the harem, which is a great blessing for the harem!" Wan Rou said plainly, with a nonchalant look on her face.
"You..." Huangfujin's face turned livid and he looked at Wanrou, feeling very unhappy in his heart. Her nonchalant look really made him very angry. He glared at Wanrou, Huangfujin felt a little sullen.
He asked in a low voice: "What kind of person do you think I am?"
"The emperor is the Son of Heaven and the dragon among men. Of course, what kind of person the emperor sees himself as is the kind of person he sees as the emperor. The concubines are just doing it for the emperor's good, and there are many people to serve them.
Your Majesty, just fill the harem.
Behind the scenes, I don’t know how many people said that I have the emperor’s special favor, and I am arrogant because of his favor. She is a shrewd woman, so the emperor does not accept concubines! I feel really wronged! It is obvious that the emperor does not accept concubines.
, but now they all fell on my concubine.
But whether this concubine is your favorite now or is about to fall out of favor is a matter of opinion. Your Majesty, you know best, don’t you?" Wan Rou snorted coldly, and her tone returned to the same disdain as before.
Huangfu Jin was so angry at what she said, but he still endured it. Falling out of favor? When had he not doted on her? Why did she think so and think so badly of herself?
"So that's it, my beloved concubine is so wronged? But why do I feel more like jealous when I listen to my beloved concubine's words?" Huangfu Jin's handsome smile was very charming.
With his right hand, he grabbed Wanrou's fragrant shoulder and gently pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he picked up the bloody red tribute cherries on the fruit plate on the table, and suddenly kissed her lips and tongue passionately, using his own tongue to kiss her lips.
The cherry was put into Wanrou's mouth.
Naturally, Wanrou did not expect that Huangfu Jin would act in such a presumptuous and frivolous manner in front of so many ministers. Suddenly her face turned red and she wanted to struggle out of his arms.
But she was tightly tied in his arms, and his tall and strong body was as hot as a furnace. His eyes looking at her were domineering and hot, making her suddenly feel out of breath.
But Huangfu Jin became even more aggressive, and his warm tongue slowly slid into Wanrou's soft and sweet mouth. Their lips and teeth were intertwined, their eyes were affectionate and hot.
The singing and dancing were still going on, the leaves were falling outside the palace, and the cool breeze was blowing. When the courtiers saw such a irritating scene, they just smiled faintly and ignored it. The gentle and lingering feeling sitting on the top of the throne was nothing more than
It was just a passionate affair between the young emperor and his beloved concubine.
Mo Chubai, who was sitting at the head of the table, watched the entangled scene between the two people, holding the wine glass and shaking it. A weak smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes slowly moved to the dancing woman who suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall.
The beauty is charming, as gentle as jade. Dancers in colorful rosy clothes form a garland shape, with a gong and drum in the middle, catering to the surrounding silk and bamboo orchestral music and the bleak music of the piano. It is clear, unrestrained, and graceful.
The woman was very eye-catching in the center surrounded by the dancers. She slowly threw out a long light blue sleeve, and in the hazy night, the snow-white lotus-like clothes were spread out in layers, like a proud figure.
The blooming snow lotus is so beautiful.
On a night when the leaves are falling, a woman like a snow-white lotus steps brightly, exposing a pair of small and charming jade feet, dancing gracefully on the big gongs and drums. What does it mean: a beautiful smile, and beautiful eyes.
The light blue sleeves bloomed as brightly as flowers as the clothes rolled up, causing everyone to cheer and applaud involuntarily.
All the coverings slowly faded away, revealing the charming and charming face of the woman. She was not as beautiful as a woman in the world, but like a fairy descending from the sky, pure and pure, one of the best in the world.
Thinking that it was almost time. Huangfu Jin slowly let go of Wanrou and looked playfully at the woman dancing on the big gong and drum. A faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he seemed to be falling under her spell.
Above her dancing posture, his eyes moved and wandered along with her figure.
Wanrou lowered her head, calmed down her slightly chaotic emotions, and looked up leisurely at the woman who was dancing in the hall and attracting everyone's attention. She was very calm, without any fluctuations.
But at this time, she felt very uneasy in her heart. Isn't this woman the princess called Ruyi that Huangfujin said? But how did she become a dancing girl now? It turns out... Huangfujin wanted to use this method,
Keep her by your side?
Huangfu Jin smiled deeply, glanced sideways at Wanrou, and felt a hint of displeasure in his heart. She didn't care at all? With such indifference, could it be that all the deep affection and lingering love in the past were fake?
?Does she really have no place for herself in her heart?
He clearly knew that he was acting, but he also eagerly hoped that this woman would show some anxiety, anger, and unwillingness. Even Ruyi, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, could not be compared to him in his eyes.
One-tenth of Wanrou's. But he had to pretend to be confused and infatuated, so that Huangfu Yi would feel that he was serious and appear in front of him.