Nalan Minghui walked into the hall side by side with two men
The Queen Mother and Yelvsong seemed to have known the origins of these two men for a long time. They looked at each other with a more serious expression on their faces.
The two men were dressed in exotic costumes. The man walking next to Nalan Minghui was about twenty years old. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, honey-colored skin, and three-dimensional cold facial features. He exuded a strong and determined temperament. He was wearing a black brocade robe with a collar. The sleeves and cuffs are rolled with silver-white mink velvet. The combination of black and white reveals the upright personality of this young man. The man's eyes are calm and he looks forward.
The man next to him is about forty years old. He has plain facial features but sharp eyes, thin lips pursed, and is dressed in a black brocade robe. He has a tall body and steady steps. At first glance, he is someone who has practiced martial arts all year round. Move your hands and feet, calm and experienced
"Your Majesty, Nalan Minghui, upon the order of the Queen Mother, personally brings He Jie, the leader of the Eighteen Tribe Alliance, and Ye Jin, the military advisor, into the palace." As Nalan Minghui's words fell, the young man stepped forward, lowered his eyes, clasped his fists, and spoke in a strong voice,
"He Jie has met the Queen Mother and met the Prince of Northern Liao Dynasty." The manly voice was rich and deep, and the lingering sound lingered in the air.
The man beside him also had his hands clasped in his fists, but his jaw was slightly lowered and he did not speak.
As soon as Hejie opened his mouth, everyone in the court was in an uproar. The new leader of the Eighteen Tribes Alliance was actually so young. Moreover, he was not at all as ferocious, rude, and arrogant as the legend said. Instead, he was calm, experienced, and calm in temperament.
The Queen Mother glanced at Yelvsong. Yelvsong's eyes were still fixed on the lotus-colored figure behind Hejie. When he noticed that the Queen Mother was looking at him, he frowned secretly. He raised his hand and said softly, "Please sit down!"
Hejie's expression was also light and casual. He sat down with his entourage. His dignified and calm demeanor was actually comparable to that of Nalan Minghui, a military commander who had been on the battlefield for many years. He had the cold determination and determination of a military commander, as well as his promise. The calmness and calmness of the military commander can be seen in the ability of such a young leader to sit firmly in the alliance of eighteen tribes. You must know that the chiefs of each tribe in the eighteen tribes are not fuel-efficient lamps. One is more arrogant and unreasonable than the other. An ambitious man would like to swallow up the other seventeen tribes and become the king.
Hejie's ability to lead the overall situation in such a dangerous environment is evident.
After Hejie, two figures entered the hall side by side. They immediately attracted everyone's attention. For a while, everyone's eyes wandered back and forth on the two figures. In addition to Lord Shuang Wang, Ouyang Chong, Bai Xiaolou, and Yelu Zong Except for Xiao and Yelvsong, the other young masters from aristocratic families all felt overwhelmed.
A touch of lotus color and a touch of smoky blue, the two most elegant colors in the world. What they reveal at this moment is not blurry and hazy, but dazzling, each with its own merits.
The Queen Mother looked at the two people who walked in, her eyes were slightly moist and she looked moved.
Mu Liang is wearing a lotus-colored hazy long dress, exquisitely tailored, slim and fit, with large golden peony flowers embroidered on the hem. The peony flowers are blooming, elegant and charming. It takes away the coldness of Mu Liang, but there is more. The neckline and cuffs of the three-quarter quiet and bright temperament are each embroidered with a large peony flower with gold thread. However, it is different from the blooming flowers on the skirt, but seven-quarters of the flower's stamens are in bud, with blooming flowers. The anticipation of the moment, coupled with the mysterious coldness of the budding stamens and the blooming peony flowers, set off her beautiful and elegant face even more beautifully.
The cup in Tuobo Kun's hand stopped in mid-air and he looked at her quietly. He rarely looked so out of control. He could hardly control his body. He walked over and hugged her into his arms, not letting anyone else
Seeing her so beautiful, she belongs exclusively to him!
Before Bai Xiaolou had time to open the drawing in his hand, he looked at Mu Liang, the movement in his hand stopped, and he didn't know where his thoughts wandered.
Rouge Button, who was sitting next to Bai Xiaolou, saw the two people beside her staring at Mu Liang intently. She also dressed up carefully today, spending a lot of time on her bun and matching jewelry.
She had been studying how to match the outfit since the evening, and she finally decided on which outfit to wear when it was almost dawn. Who knows, the two people she longed for the most attention would not even look at her, with their rouge-buttoned eyes fixed on her.
The curtain is cold, hatred arises in the heart
Yelu Zongxiao, who was opposite him, felt his breath suffocated and his vision went dark. Except for the lotus-colored figure that walked in, which was the only bright spot, everyone else was blended into the endless darkness in his eyes.
Yufu sat there with an innocent and harmless smile on his face, but deep down in his heart, there were 11,100,000 daggers, ready to break through his body and shoot at Mu Liang who walked in.
Ouyang Chong, on the other hand, was holding his chin up and looking at Mu Liang, smiling evilly. Although the face under the flower mask was unreal, his amber pupils were half nymphomaniac and half obsessed.
Beside Mu Liang, the young girl in an elegant smoky blue dress is the only princess of the Northern Liao Dynasty. Princess Wenshuo Princess Wenshuo is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but her facial features without makeup are naturally charming and graceful.
Compared with the coldness of the curtain, it is another kind of beautiful appearance. Different from the elaborate dress of other aristocratic daughters, the smoky blue dress on Princess Wenshuo is usually a color chosen by men for casual wear.
But her facial features are gorgeous and graceful, so she likes to downplay the luxury in her temperament with elegant and moderate eyes. If anyone else would be eager to exaggerate her graceful and luxurious temperament, Wen Shuo is troubled by this face that is too gorgeous and graceful.
As for her face, she envied Mu Liang's coldness and aloofness, but it was a pity that her parents gave her a charming face.
When Wen Shuo went out today, he saw Mu Liang's outfit. He was immediately inspired. He ran back to the palace and hurriedly changed out of his crimson palace clothes and put on this elegant smoke-blue dress. Wen Shuo just felt that this was what he looked like.
She is her true self, she is calm and casual at heart, not as bright and dazzling as her appearance
Wenshuo's appearance was naturally met with the jealousy of Rouge Button and Yu Fu. Compared with Qianzhi Baimei, Rouge Button naturally lost to Wen Shuo's natural splendor and grace. Compared to pure and flawless, Yu Fu naturally lost to Mu Liang's simplicity and directness.
The flames of jealousy burned in their eyes
Mu Liang and Wen Shuo stepped forward. Yu Fu saw the opportunity where Yelu Zongxiao was stunned. The silver needle flew out of his hand and went straight towards Mu Liang's knees.
The silver needles were as thin as ox hair and as fast as lightning. Wen Shuo was beside Mu Liang, blocking Mu Liang's sight. Silver light flashed in Mu Liang's eyes. The next moment, three silver needles shot out from different directions at the same time.
One of the secret skills of the Bai family is the Silver Sea Flying Needle. Yufu used this hidden weapon in front of Bai Xiaolou, which was like seeking death. The silver needle shot by Bai Xiaolou instantly cut Yufu's silver needle into two pieces, and Tuo
The silver needle in Bo Kun's hand also rubbed the gap between the two silver needles and stabbed Yufu's knee in an instant.
But the silver needle that Ouyang Chong shot collided with the silver needles of Bai Xiaolou and Yu Fu. The silver needle was as thin as an ox's hair and fell to the ground without making any sound.
The next moment, Yufu groaned, feeling severe pain in her knees. She raised her head and looked at Tuobo Kun opposite with an innocent expression. Tuobo Kun's face was as dark as water, and he drank the wine in the glass calmly, but the corners of his lips were... Evoking a bloodthirsty and cold arc
Yu Fu dared not speak out in anger, but his knees were in severe pain.
Bai Xiaolou maintains the consistent cloud and smoke temperament, calm and quiet, as stable as Mount Tai.
Yufu's face turned pale, and the pain in her knees gradually deepened, causing her legs to tremble involuntarily. The pain in her knees was unbearable, and she hit the table in front of her uncontrollably. The wine bottles and cups on the table made a ping-ping sound. , the sound was very small at first, but became more and more obvious at the end. The Queen Mother and Yelvsong looked at Yufu at the same time. It seemed that the more Yufu wanted to control it, the more obvious the pain caused by the silver needle in the knee was.
Yufu shook his body, raised his calf uncontrollably, kicked over the table in front of him, and made a crash. The items on the table fell to the floor, and Yufu's constantly shaking calf also exposed the knee in front of him. No wounds could be seen, and Yufu's face suddenly turned purple, as if he had suffered an epileptic seizure.
There was a lot of discussion among the civil and military officials below, and then there were low voices of various speculations.
"What's going on, Princess Yufu? Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"
"I don't think I'm crazy! It looks like epilepsy!"
"Tsk tsk! It's such a pity that such a young person got such an embarrassing disease!"
"There's nothing shameful about this madness or epilepsy. It's just that it happened at this time, in front of so many people... tsk tsk!"
"No wonder Princess Yufu hasn't shown up for many years. It turns out she has this hidden disease..."
Although the discussion below was small, most of it still reached Yufu's ears. Yufu resisted the urge to go crazy, his eyes were like water, and he looked at Yelu Zongxiao with aggrieved innocence. However, Yuyao looked at him happily at this moment. Sudden attack of Yufu
Yelu Zongxiao frowned lightly, stepped forward and picked up Yufu, lowered his eyes to stare into her innocent-looking big eyes, and whispered, "Yufu, what's wrong?"
"I...cousin, I...I don't know...I..." Yufu was so angry and hateful that he couldn't say a complete sentence, but he still pretended to be innocent and harmless.
Yelu Zongxiao only stared into her eyes for a moment, then raised his head to look at the Queen Mother, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, Yufu is not feeling well, I will take her down first."
"Good to go." The Queen Mother's expression darkened, and she waved her hand for Yelu Zongxiao to brush the jade away.
This sudden episode made the Queen Mother's heart sink to the bottom again. She always felt that something bigger would go wrong in today's palace banquet. The Queen Mother unconsciously pressed her temples lightly and smiled self-deprecatingly. She was an old woman and didn't know Can you survive this winter?
Yelu Zongxiao hugged Yufu and retreated. Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally straighten her spine and sit there, secretly cursing in her heart that Yufu had better never appear in front of her! Then she and her cousin would have a chance. Got it!
Looking at the silver needle that fell into several pieces on the ground, Mu Liang walked over calmly. Wen Shuo beside him didn't know about the episode that just happened. When he passed by He Jie, Wen Shuo turned around and glared at He Jie. Jie glanced at him, he was a damn barbarian from the Eighteen Tribes! He actually thought she was a palace maid here and teased her just now! See if she doesn’t take care of him properly when she has time!! It would be best to strip him naked and hang him on the tower outside the palace. Let everyone in Bei Liao and Kyoto see this guy’s true face
He Jie raised his head, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Wen Shuo who was looking at him coldly with interest. The next moment, a low laughter shook his chest. Wen Shuo saw that he still had the courage.
Laughing, almost uncontrollably, she rushed over and kicked him in the face.
"Yuan Ping Wenshuo, both of you, come here, come here, come here." The Queen Mother raised her hand to greet Mu Liang and the two. For some reason, the more she looked at them, the more pleasing they became. Although Mu Liang had a cold temper, his character was upright and proud, and Wen Shuo was more
He has a low-key and casual temperament
Mu Liang and Wen Shuo stepped forward together. Wen Shuo couldn't help but glared at He Jie again. Mu Liang caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and spoke in a low voice,
"He can't drink." The voice was very soft. Only Wen Shuo could hear the surprise in Wen Shuo's eyes, and he immediately understood Mu Liang's meaning. Just now when Hejie regarded Wen Shuo as a palace maid, Mu Liang also
Being present, he naturally knew that there was any unhappiness between Wenshuo and Hejie, but how did Mu Liang know that Hejie could not drink?
With Mu Liang's temperament, he was never in the mood to meddle in other things, but Wen Shuo said something when arguing with Hejie that Mu Liang liked.
Outside the palace just now, Hejie thought that Wen Shuo, who was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, was a palace maid. When he walked past Wen Shuo, he broke the jade pendant in Wen Shuo's hand. Hejie turned a blind eye and was about to leave. Wen Shuo stopped Hejie and asked him to pay for the jade pendant.
, Hejie said that he could pay for the jade pendant. Is it enough to buy Wen Shuo for a piece of jade pendant? Hejie even deliberately held Wen Shuo’s hand at that time,
Wen Shuo picked up the jade pendant and shook He Jie's hand away, throwing a piece of silver to He Jie and said disdainfully, "Just treat this princess as a loss of money and avoid disaster. This piece of silver is my princess's loss to you just now."
Embrace this reward for you! md This princess has lived in the Northern Liao Palace for sixteen years, and this is the first time she spends money to be a man's favorite! Although she looks a bit ugly, she looks like a defective product at first glance. This time, I will take care of myself.
Accept your bad luck!"
The last sentence made Mu Liang, who was standing not far away, couldn't help laughing.
And Hejie’s expression at that time was absolutely wonderful
Later, Nalan Minghui stepped forward to smooth things over, otherwise I don’t know how long Hejie and Wen Shuo would have fought.
Wen Shuo gave a grateful smile to Mu Liang, and Mu Liang responded calmly, and he and Wen Shuo sat separately at the Queen Mother's desk.