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Chapter five hundred and sixty second birthday banquet two

"The Emperor has arrived!" Following the young father-in-law's sharp voice, all the ministers knelt down one after another.

"Long live my emperor! Long live the imperial concubine! Thousand years ago! Thousand years ago!"

Standing on the high platform one by one, they raised their palms slightly and said: "All the beloved queens are standing tall!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" The ministers stood up and stood quietly, waiting for the next instructions one by one.

One by one, they lifted up their dragon robes and sat on the dragon chair; Ziyi, supported by Zilan, sat beside them.

His eyes glanced around the ministers, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "My dear friends! Just take a seat!"

"I obey the decree!" All the ministers walked to their corresponding positions according to their positions.

Hong Ling is hiding in an inconspicuous corner with the troupe; staring at Yiyi and Ziyi sitting on the high platform from a distance, receiving the worship of thousands of people.

A mixture of love and hate flashed in his eyes.

11. Brother! If you knew that the beauty you chose was most likely cheating on your feelings in order to achieve your ultimate goal. How could you feel embarrassed by that?

When you truly experience being abandoned and deceived, you will understand Hong Ling's pain now!

Brother Yiyi... Maybe Hong Ling hates you, but Hong Ling still doesn't want you to be hurt... Likewise, Hong Ling can't give up the hatred of her own child!

Brother Yiyi! Can you tell Hong Ling how to choose?

With tangled eyes, he stared closely at the familiar yet out-of-reach figure on the high platform.

Dongfang Xuxiao appeared silently beside Hong Ling, put his hand on her shoulder, and silently gave her comfort and warmth.

Hong Ling looked back and gave a forced smile: "Don't worry! Hong Ling is fine!"

Dongfang Xuxiao responded with a smile without comment: "I will find an opportunity later for you to meet the emperor alone!"

"Yes!" Hong Ling nodded meekly, giving full trust to what Dongfang Xuxiao said.

"After meeting, tell the purpose of your trip directly; if he doesn't believe it, don't pester him!" Dongfang Xuxiao warned Hong Ling closely, fearing that she would do something stupid!

"Don't worry..." Hong Ling took a breath, as if saying to Dongfang Xuxiao, more like saying to herself: "...If he doesn't believe it! Hong Ling will never bother more..." No matter what the outcome is,

No matter how bad it is, Hong Ling will never be sad for him again; because... a person who doesn't love herself and doesn't trust herself even more, even if she is heartbroken to death for him, I believe he will remain unmoved... Instead of this

, why does Hong Ling continue to abuse herself stupidly?

After hearing what Hong Ling said, Dongfang Xuxiao's high-spirited heart finally let go!

The ministers each poured themselves a glass of wine, and then stood up together. Facing the emperor, they raised their glasses and said, "I wish your emperor great blessings and great blessings! The country will be forever!"

"Okay!" One by one, they laughed heartily, raised their glasses, and drank the wine in one gulp. The ministers followed closely behind, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Your Majesty!" Ziyi raised his wine glass with a smile on his face: "Ziyi wishes you that today will be the same every year, and this day will be the same every year!"

"Okay!" One by one laughed, looking back at the little father-in-law beside him and winking.

The little father-in-law understood this and hurriedly filled his wine glass.

They picked up the wine glasses one by one and raised them towards Ziyi: "If Ziyi can't drink, just take a sip!"

"The emperor is joking, today is the emperor's birthday, I must drink this glass of wine!" After saying this, he raised his sleeves to cover his lips lightly, and slowly drank the wine in the glass into his belly.

Seeing this one by one, they drank the wine in one gulp.

Sitting on the line of the sky not far away, he had no intention of listening to the flattery of the ministers; his eyes kept looking around, hoping to find that familiar figure quickly.

Because if you delay for a moment longer, the sky will feel that Hong Ling will be in more danger.

"Your Majesty! Can the singing and dancing begin?" The little father-in-law asked in a low voice in the Emperor's ear.

"Yes!" Yiyi nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Let's begin!"

"My slave obeys the order!" The little father-in-law straightened up and made a gesture to the distance.

In the distance, a man in his forties nodded in understanding and walked quickly backstage.

After a while, a group of young women came on stage to sing and dance...

Although he was drinking with his ministers, Yiyi remained awake and vigilant at all times to prepare for the enemy's surprise attack.

An overly focused gaze came from the distance, making Yiyi couldn't help but look sideways.

What came into view was an all too familiar face.

One by one, the hands holding the wine glasses tightened involuntarily, and their hearts beat unsteadily.

You are really here!

一一Brother tried his best to send you safely to Qianding Mountain. I wanted to protect you; but God’s will is such a blessing...

Hong Ling stood in the distance, looking at each other with too many emotions in her eyes!

The two people's entangled gazes made them automatically hide from the surrounding chaos, as if they were the only two people left in this space and this place!

There was a trace of bitterness in Dongfang Xuxiao's eyes, and she silently stepped away, leaving space for the person in her heart.

At the same time as Hong Ling looked at her, her thoughts were spinning rapidly, thinking about how to leave the banquet without attracting anyone's attention.

"Your Majesty..." Ziyi suddenly called softly.

"……"all.

"Your Majesty!" Ziyi frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" They looked away one by one and looked at Ziyi: "What are you calling me for?"

"Just now, several ministers called the Emperor, but Ziyi saw that the Emperor has not returned yet, so..." Ziyi said half a sentence and left the other half.

One by one, he smiled apologetically: "I suddenly remembered some official matters and was a little distracted for a moment!"

"Your Majesty! This is your fault!" Ziyi said coquettishly, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "Today is your birthday party, how can you still think about business!"

"Ziyi is right! I was wrong, so I will punish myself with a drink!" One by one, they picked up the wine glasses at hand and drank them all in front of Ziyi.

Watching the two chatting and laughing from a distance, Hong Ling looked sad, turned around and walked backstage.

Ziyi responded with a faint smile, always feeling that what he said at this moment was somewhat false. From the corner of his eye, he followed everyone's gaze and saw that everything was empty and there was no suspicious person!

Naturally, none of them were missed, Ziyi made subtle movements, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The next second, he stood up suddenly.

Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, they walked straight to the front line of the sky one by one.

"Today is my birthday. Everyone has a congratulatory message, but you don't!" As soon as these words came out, all the ministers fell silent and looked at the sky.

Under the attention of everyone, Skyline remained calm and stood up slowly with a wine glass in hand: "What kind of speech does the emperor want to hear?"

"You should think about this yourself!" Yi Yi calmly threw the question back.

The corners of Qiangqianxian's lips were slightly raised, and he spoke with ulterior motives: "Then I wish your Majesty that all your wishes will come true!"

"Okay! I like this!" They clinked their glasses with Qiangangxian one by one, and then drank the wine together.


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