Chapter 50: The Emperor's Brother Will Be Jealous (8)
"Take your hands away."
"Ah~~~" Shi Qing quickly withdrew her hand and looked at Ming Qingyue, whose eyes were still closed tightly and her face was full of resentment.
Are you a ghost? You still have clairvoyance. She stuck out her tongue and had no choice but to sit obediently and let this huge and bulky thing on her body eat her own tofu.
After walking for a while, the car stopped.
Ming Qingyue opened his eyes and sat up. Xiao Lizi's voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, Prince Duan's Mansion has arrived."
"Yes." Ming Qingyue responded lazily, but Shi Qing was already elated.
We finally arrived, and we could finally see the ancient father. Shi Qing sat and pushed the person on her body, but Ming Qingyue slowly opened his eyes and stepped on Shi Qing.
He sat up slowly, straightened his clothes, and went outside.
"Come down!" Another irresistible command, Ming Qingyue lifted the curtain of the car and stretched out one hand.
Shi Qing looked at the hands, which seemed to have no warmth, but still gently held them.
Feeling the warmth coming from the person in front of him, Ming Qingyue nodded with satisfaction.
When Cai'er got out of the car, she was about to help Shi Qing, but Ming Qingyue glared at her, so she quickly retracted her body.
The eyes are filled with brilliance, which is not inferior to that on the wedding day. The gate of Prince Duan's Mansion has been renovated. The red plaque shines golden under the sunlight, and the golden rim is so dazzling that it hurts the eyes.
There were two rows of guards standing at the door. They were all dressed in bronze armor. Each of them held a long sword in his hand and majestically opened an avenue. Next to the guards stood two rows of palace maids, both of whom were dressed in pink embroidered bird-like palace clothes with slanted breasts. He is carrying a small vermilion tile filled with white lotus seeds and peanuts, which means giving birth to a child early.
The palace maid in the front row is wearing a dark pink palace dress, holding a green Guanyin in her hand.
Drummers and musicians were also lined up neatly beside the door, and a dozen dark-skinned men held a huge suona in their hands.
Prince Duan and his servants and maids knelt in a row outside.
Eunuch Li followed Ming Qingyue and shouted loudly, and everyone on the ground knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Dad." Shi Qing was happily about to pounce on him, but Ming Qingyue grabbed him hard. His eyes were cold, and he still looked at Shi Qing without any expression.
"Everyone is flat!" With the domineering and majesty of a king, Ming Qingyue brushed past his father-in-law without mercy, but the strength in his hands remained undiminished.
Shi Qing looked at Ming Qingyue in confusion, and her forehead was on fire. "What are you doing? Let me go!" Shi Qing dug her nails tightly into the palm of the man's hand and glared at him.
"You'd better obey me, otherwise I won't be polite." Ming Qingyue clasped his fingers tightly, looked at the courtyard that opened instantly, and smiled. He saw the magnificent carved beams and painted buildings in the garden, the beautiful trees, strange rocks, and bamboo groves, and the trees were full of hangings. There are various silk flowers and lanterns made of snails and clams in the pond.
Ming Qingyue's sneer worsened, and he turned back to Prince Duan who was following closely behind him and said, "Uncle, this yard is quite nice. Can you help me walk around?"
"Yes, I obey the order." King Duan spoke humbly, raised his eyes to look at Ming Qingyue, and slowly walked to the front.
Along the way, the atmosphere was indeed not right. King Duan was cautious and followed every step.
Ming Qingyue was proud, but his thoughts were not at all.
"Where is that?" Suddenly, an arched vertical door came into view through the fish-belly white sky, and several green willow trees spread over the white wall like flowers. Ming Qingyue couldn't help but move, pulling Shi Qing towards there. Move forward.