Leng Wuxin saw his fear of Murong Jue in his eyes. This man had not changed at all. No need to say a word, just one look could make people shy away!
"Let's go!" Murong Jue said. His arrival meant that the night banquet could begin.
Everyone took their seats, Murong Jue sat in the front row, and the two female relatives he brought sat together.
Hua Ying felt bad. Everyone was looking at Leng Wuxin just now, as if she didn't exist.
After a while Emperor Yun came, and the eunuch shouted: "The Emperor has arrived..."
Everyone stood in their original positions and bowed their heads and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Today is purely a family banquet, no need to be formal, please sit down!" Emperor Yun was just like before, it seemed that no trace of time could be seen on his face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone thanked them unanimously, and after sitting down, the banquet really began!
The sound of silk and bamboo sounds, clear and sweet, makes people happy, and the food and wine make people temporarily forget the sorrows of the world!
Murong Jue drank the wine by himself, and the corner of his eye always glanced at Leng Wuxin uncontrollably. Even though he was singing and dancing in front of him, it was difficult to attract his attention!
This night banquet was indeed simpler than the one five years ago. These people in front of her knew each other very well, but time had passed and they must have forgotten her...
The palace maids brought the delicacies one after another for them to enjoy. Since it was a family banquet, the people present were all relatives of the emperor, so it was inevitable to chat about family life!
Prince Jing is the younger brother of Emperor Yun and the uncle of Murong Jue. They have a good relationship. Today he saw Murong Jue bringing two women to the banquet. The big stone that had been weighing on his heart for five years finally moved away a little.
Half a minute.
He sat directly opposite Murong Jue, a smile appeared on his lips and he raised his glass to him. The uncle and nephew did not need to say anything, all the words were contained in this glass of wine.
Leng Wuxin's eyes were also attracted by Prince Jing's actions. She knew this man. Murong Jue took her to his house back then.
Because of her gaze, Prince Jing also glanced at her and also smiled and toasted to her!
Leng Wuxin's eyes were startled, and he was a little at a loss for a moment. After being stunned for a few seconds, he lifted it up and drank it with a smile.
Hua Ying, who was sitting next to her, looked in the direction she was looking and saw Prince Jing toasting to her, and the feeling in his heart was even more indescribable.
Murong Jue naturally saw this scene, he looked sideways at her, and Leng Wuxin could only smile back at him.
The atmosphere of the banquet was always very good. The maids frequently served dishes, and every plate was delicious, exquisite and appetizing.
When everyone was silent in the singing and dancing in front of them, a crisp sound was mixed with the scream of the little fox, making everyone turn their attention to Leng Wuxin!
--boom--
The porcelain plate shattered instantly, and all the hot soup inside spilled out, probably even onto Leng Wuxin's hands!
"Sss..." Leng Wu frowned in pain, and Murong Jue stood up and walked over immediately, with a frighteningly cold expression on his face.
"Zhizhizhizhi..." The little guy jumped out of Leng Wuxin's arms and kept shouting. The atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit chaotic.
"Quiet!" Leng Wuxin could only endure the burning pain that expanded momentarily, and asked the little guy to calm down first.
"How is it?" Murong Jue asked nervously, holding the back of her already red hand with dark eyes. In just a few seconds, blisters already appeared on her hands!
"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die..." The palace maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy repeatedly, with a cry in her voice. Just now, she was frightened by the little guy who suddenly raised his head, and her hands slipped and she could not hold the soup steady.
The bowl was not meant to burn Leng Wuxin.
"Useless trash, what's the use of keeping it!" Murong Jue was furious, and the place where the music suddenly stopped seemed a bit shocking. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with nervous expressions, knowing that this maid was in trouble.
Escape to death.
Soon the guards came and lifted the maid on the ground to take her away for punishment.
"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, please have mercy on me..." the palace maid shouted hoarsely, with tears streaming down her face. Who wouldn't be afraid of death?
Everyone looked on, watching with cold eyes. No one interceded for the poor maid. On the contrary, Leng Wuxin reluctantly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. It was Qingcheng who scared her just now that made her not so slippery. Please spare her, Your Majesty!"
There was obvious forbearance in the calm voice, and Murong Jue felt a pain in her heart. He looked at her deeply, because of her injury, and because of her stubborn and kind expression at this time...
"Let her go!" Murong Jue said coldly, the anger in his heart could not be extinguished, but he could only agree when she asked for mercy!
Everyone was stunned. They never thought that Leng Wuxin's words could change King Chen's attention, and also make him have such a big reaction. Could it be this woman...
Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere of the banquet plummeted. Even Emperor Yun, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked embarrassed and could only say: "Why don't you invite the imperial doctor to come soon!"
The chamberlain didn't dare to delay for even a moment, and immediately stepped back after leaning over.
At this time, Murong Jue also turned sideways and clasped his fists and said to Emperor Yun: "Father, I, my son, please retire first!"
"Go!" Emperor Yun naturally could only say yes. He knew this when he saw him being so nervous about this woman just now.
Murong Jue didn't say anything. With his calm and handsome face, he took Leng Wuxin's arm and left the banquet venue. The little guy who had been whining at the side also followed closely, leaving Huaying alone to eat sadly.
She looked at their leaving figures, and thought about Murong Jue's nervousness just now, and the jealousy in her heart was burning in her heart!
And Leng Wuxin, who was forcibly taken away by him, has now come to Yuehua Palace with him. This was once the dormitory where his mother and concubine were about to stay, but it was a pity that the poor woman passed away without even staying for one night!
"Does it hurt?" Murong Jue rolled up her sleeves and asked softly, his tone was indescribably gentle, and when he looked at the blisters on the back of her hands, he regretted letting the maid go.
"It doesn't hurt!" Leng Wuxin replied softly, trying to take away the hand he was holding, but he refused.
"Be patient, you will feel better after taking the medicine!" Murong Jue said slightly domineeringly, but his tone was very gentle.
He applied medicine to her and gently blew air on the back of her injured hand. The slightest chill really alleviated the burning pain just now.
Leng Wuxin was attracted by his behavior at this moment, but this obsession only lasted for a moment.
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