The cod feast has already begun. After everyone sat down, the maids in the palace successively served delicacies made from cod for everyone to enjoy!
Murong Lie's lips curved into a smile, he raised his wine glass and said loudly: "Today's banquet is specially hosted by the king for the soon-to-be-born emperor's nephew. You don't have to be polite. You must not get drunk tonight!"
The cheerful male voice sounded on the field, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Everyone raised their glasses and said in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Hey!" Murong Lie smiled and raised his hand to signal them to continue listening to him. He still held the newly filled wine glass in his hand and turned to Qingcheng. He said: "The person you should thank today is my third sister-in-law! If not,
She, how did you get the chance to taste such delicious food? Come on, third sister-in-law, I’ll give you a drink, and wish you and the baby in your belly good health forever!” Murong Lie drank the wine in one gulp, and the former evil and beautiful prince took it seriously.
It still looks very charming!
"You're too polite!" Qingcheng said with a smile, a little embarrassed that he was so polite in front of so many people.
"May the princess and the queen enjoy great blessings!" Everyone imitated Murong Lie and shouted in unison. Now even His Highness Seventh Prince has such respect for Princess Chen, which is enough to show how noble her status is!
"Haha... Come on, come on, no need to be polite!" Murong Zhan on the side also responded, with a smile on his handsome face.
Everyone was very happy and enjoyed the relaxed and casual nature of the banquet. But one person felt very gloomy. Her breath was stuck in her throat and she couldn't come out or let it go down, which made her very painful!
Huaying held the wine glass in her hand tightly, and the kiss on her finger bones showed the cruelty in her heart.
The more these people respected Qingcheng now, the more her heart felt like it was on fire!
Just when everyone was immersed in singing and dancing, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Suddenly all the singing, dancing, talking and laughing stopped, and everyone focused their attention on the entrance gate!
"Prince Chen has arrived..."
Murong Jue's arrival was undoubtedly the arrival of a king. Everyone stood up and saluted, shouting in unison: "His Royal Highness Chen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old..."
"No need to be formal, everyone, please sit down!" Murong Jue said as he walked, looking at Qingcheng with his deep eyes!
He strode towards her, and when he reached her, he held her by his side with one hand. His mood immediately changed a lot during the journey!
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Murong Jue asked her softly, holding her catkin in his hands, and the slight chill from his touch made him immediately frown.
"Why is it so cold!" Murong Jue's face turned cold, and then he looked sideways and said, "Why don't you go get that cloak and put it on for the princess?"
The decline of his handsome face also chilled the atmosphere of the banquet a lot, and his concern for Qingcheng made everyone afraid to take a deep breath!
Qingcheng was a little helpless. She smiled and whispered softly: "I'm fine. You scared them all like this. How can you make people enjoy cod fish happily?"
As soon as her words fell from her red lips, Murong Jue realized that she was really serious just now.
"These slaves don't know how to take good care of you, so of course they will be punished!" Murong Jue seemed to be in a bad mood today, feeling like he was bringing disaster to Chi Yu.
With him like this, Murong Zhan and Murong Lie could only look at each other, and the hidden uneasiness in their hearts was ready to stir up at this moment!
The two of them were communicating with their eyes, and they both knew in their hearts that Murong Jue and his party would gain nothing from going to Bailin Valley today!
Qingcheng didn't know why Murong Jue was unhappy, but his words, deeds and even his eyes would affect the atmosphere of the banquet.
She smiled softly, held his big palm and said, "You will scare Qing'er with your expression like this. Come on, try it. It's really delicious!"
As Qingcheng spoke, she picked up a piece of cod and placed it in the bowl in front of Murong Jue. Her charming smile and soft tone made it impossible to really get angry!
Murong Jue was already eaten to death by her, and now with an unborn daughter, he no longer had any ability to fight back.
He sighed in his heart, softened his handsome face, picked up the chopsticks and put the cod in the bowl into the corner of his mouth.
The smile on Qingcheng's face deepened because he was happy for his change and concern.
"Is it delicious?" Qingcheng's bright eyes sparkled, and the atmosphere finally eased.
"Yeah!" Murong Jue responded softly and took a piece for her to try too.
The love between the two of them was so unabashed that all the dignitaries on the scene breathed a secret sigh of relief, but it also made some people jealous!
Huaying didn't have time to call him, he only had Qingcheng in his eyes. From the moment he came in until now, his eyes have not turned away. Except for the woman in his arms, it seems that everyone here does not exist!
"Third brother, I respect you!" Murong Zhan picked it up and was greeted by him. He knew that he was in a bad mood today, but he couldn't tell him the news he had learned, lest he feel even more depressed!
Murong Jue said nothing, raised his glass to show him, and then drank it down happily.
Murong Lie also joined in the drinking. The three brothers on the chair frequently came and went to toast, while Qingcheng sat aside and did not stop her. She just looked at Murong Jue. Not only did she not realize that her eyebrows were slightly
raised.
She knew that he must be hiding something in his heart, but he didn't take the initiative to tell her. I believe he didn't want her to worry. If she asked him herself, she wouldn't be able to find out the reason!
Qingcheng felt sorry for him, but she couldn't help, so she could only let him vent his frustration in this way first, and she would have a good talk with him when they returned to Prince Chen's Mansion.
The banquet lasted until very late. If Murong Jue hadn't been worried that Qingcheng would catch a cold due to the cold night, I believe the banquet would have continued for a while longer.
Murong Jue took Qingcheng and Huaying into the same carriage. Maybe he drank a little too much tonight, but his handsome face that was always calm and indifferent actually had a faint blush, and even his breath was full of the smell of wine!
Qingcheng was six months pregnant, and the signs of ecstasy were not obvious, but the smell of alcohol on his body still made her feel a little uncomfortable. After the three of them got into the car, which was not very spacious, she felt nauseated.
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