Seven hundred and fortieth chapters outside the world
Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue slowly shook her head and said playfully: "The Shaobi Pavilion where I used to live was planted with Xiangfei bamboos, which are very cute. Now Lingxi Palace is full of osmanthus trees, which has a different flavor. If they really planted something else, it would be different.
It seems abrupt.”
Zhao Changyuan looked at the sincere smile on Gong Yueyue's fair cheeks tenderly, and couldn't help but think to himself, "Looking at her appearance and figure, she looks very similar to Hang Wei. It's just that her eyes are clearer, just like those of West Lake Three
Yuechunbo."
After thinking about it, Zhao Changyuan said softly: "I didn't know that you liked Xiangfei bamboo, so I asked someone to plant the osmanthus tree that I liked."
As he spoke, his dark eyes glanced at Gong Yueyue's quiet face. Seeing him looking at her calmly, Gong Yueyue's petite face unconsciously turned red. She lowered her head slightly and said, "The fragrance of the osmanthus tree is refreshing. I
I like it very much and don’t need to change it.”
After saying that, she suddenly turned around, gently twisted the hem of her skirt with her slender fingers, and whispered: "His eyes look exactly like Lingjie's."
The strong sunshine of autumn has already quietly passed through the blue sky, and the magnificent deep purple and dark gold colors mixed with the fiery red clouds have soaked the entire sky.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but stop, looked up at the beautiful scenery, and couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing her obsessed look, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but chuckle. Hearing his laughter, Gong Yueyue gently flicked her eyes to his face. When their eyes met, she saw a soft call coming from behind Zhao Changyuan.
, "Changyuan."
This soft call captured Zhao Changyuan's mind in an instant. He couldn't help but feel shaken and slowly turned away.
Yes, Hang Wei, who was dressed in pink lotus-colored hibiscus clothes, was staring at him upright, with deep affection in his eyes.
Gong Yueyue looked at the pair of men and women gently. The infinite tenderness in Zhao Changyuan's eyes made her suddenly realize that her husband loved this woman deeply.
However, after all, she is his brother's wife, the upright crown princess of the South Vietnam Kingdom, and will also be the queen of the South Vietnam Kingdom in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhao Changyuan felt a dull pain in his heart and could not escape the confusion that filled his heart.
Following his scorching gaze, a lovely woman with rosy glow immediately jumped into Gong Yueyue's long and beautiful eyes. She tilted her head slightly, Gong Yueyue's gentle eyes slowly brushed across the side of Zhao Changyuan's face.
At that time, the bright yellow candlelight at the dinner party shone squarely on his handsome face. His tall nose bridge was like the slender willow leaves flying in the spring, embedded in his fair face like jade.
Don't turn around and see Hang Wei on the other side with tears in his eyes. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but hold a celadon wine glass tightly in his hand, lowered his head quietly, thinking to himself, "A pair made in heaven, but..."
The voice of Prince Zhao Hongji suddenly interrupted Gong Yueyue's lingering sighing thoughts, "Father, I met an expert from outside the world a few days ago. This expert is the best at meeting people. I want to give him a try."
I don’t know what my father wants me to do with my skills.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongji's sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle swept over Zhao Changyuan's face on the other side. Feeling the overwhelming momentum, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.
What Oriole said to her in the morning echoed faintly in her ears again, "The royal family of South Vietnam extremely believed in the words of so-called gods and strangers. When the prince was born, there was a popular saying among the people: "There is a real person in Jichuan, with his mouth open and his bow on the left."
An expert told your Majesty that the real person in question was the Emperor, so the prince was named Hongji."
Feeling a sudden icy chill, Gong Yueyue became nervous. Then she turned her head and looked at Zhao Changyuan beside her. She saw that he was still immersed in the joy of flirting with Hang Wei and had not yet become alert.
Gong Yueyue put her hand on her dark temples and heard a crisp sound as a pomegranate flower inlaid with ruby dropped on the Phoenix Stone.
Zhao Changyuan was suddenly startled, but he still reluctantly kept his eyes on Hang Wei's face.
Zhao Changyuan didn't come back to his senses until a thin man in Taoist robes came forward, blocking the bright light and Hang Wei's more beautiful appearance.
Looking up, he met the stern gaze of the thin man. Zhao Changyuan was quite embarrassed by his stare and was about to have a seizure.
Unexpectedly, the thin Taoist priest suddenly burst into laughter, and immediately walked to the center of the hall, bowed his hands with both hands and said to Zhao Xu, the Emperor of South Vietnam who was sitting on the seat: "The faces of the princes here are all wonderful! But..."
Hearing the twist in his words, Zhao Xu, who always believed in Gao Shi's predictions, couldn't help but said urgently: "Taoist Master, please speak, but it doesn't matter!"
Without hesitation, the Taoist priest stroked his beard with his hand, glanced at Zhao Changyuan, and said loudly: "The fourth prince is born with the appearance of an emperor! One eye has double pupils!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked, and Zhao Changyuan was even more helpless to argue.
Empress Wu, who was sitting on the right side of Zhao Xu, gave a clear smile and said calmly: "I'm afraid the Taoist Master has made a mistake. If someone has the status of an emperor, of course it should be His Majesty. Changyuan is no more than the fourth son, you are kidding."
Yin Jieyu at the other end suddenly smiled charmingly, her delicate figure suddenly leaned towards Zhao Xu, and said softly: "Sister, what you said is wrong. Are you not accusing the Taoist priest of making a mistake in appearance?"
After a pause, Yin Jieyu Danfeng's eyes were solemn, she glanced at Queen Wu's angry face, and said contemptuously: "However, the Taoist Priest has not met the fifth and sixth princes yet, so you might as well come and sit at my place some other day.
I just want to pray for your majesty and the prince."
This chirping of orioles suddenly attracted Zhao Xu's attention to Yin Jieyu. He couldn't help but put his hands into his arms. Zhao Xu stared at her affectionately and said loudly: "Jieyu is really fond of me.
So loyal, so loyal!”
The atmosphere in the main hall has relaxed a lot. Unexpectedly, Prince Zhao Hongji raised his wine glass lightly, smiled seductively, stared at Zhao Changyuan, and said coldly: "Fourth brother, it was said in ancient times that one eye with double pupils is the appearance of an emperor. I see, four
It’s not like I don’t have any thoughts about my position as the crown prince!”
Hang Wei, who was sitting next to Zhao Hongji, immediately turned pale when she heard the words. She gently rolled up her pink lotus-colored clothes, forced a smile, and was waiting to speak gently.
Suddenly, he was so shocked by the scene on the other side that he immediately swallowed the words that had reached his lips.
I saw that the gentle hands that had embraced her were now resting on Princess Pugu's waist as soft as a willow branch, and the lips that had kissed her tenderly were now covering Princess Pugu's thin waist.
On the red lips.
In panic, Hang Wei felt a pain in his heart. Roujing's hands suddenly clasped into a ball, and sour tears suddenly ran into his nose.
Feeling Zhao Changyuan's gentle lips, Gong Yueyue felt a little flustered, but slowly she felt relieved.
Just now, she was trying to save him from the siege, so the moment Prince Zhao Hongji spoke some profound words, she leaned steadily towards his ear and whispered: "Quickly, pick up that flower mother-of-pearl for me.
Let’s put this topic aside.”
Facing Gong Yueyue's gentle but alert eyes, Zhao Changyuan suddenly felt shaken in his mind. (To be continued)