Just in time, the dancing girl in the main hall spun and dispersed lightly, and the whiteness in the shadow of the lamp was like a blooming lotus, and she slowly walked up.
After drinking, his mind was a little dizzy. He looked carefully and finally saw the person's appearance clearly.
Because one of today's protagonists has already appeared, the singing and dancing at the banquet stopped, and all the civil and military officials put down their wine glasses and raised their heads to look.
Na Ruihou was a young and stunningly beautiful girl, which really surprised many people, but few people would take her into consideration.
During the battle between Jincheng and Yanzhou, she became famous. She is most famous for her powerful skills and cold personality.
Although the beauty is beautiful, it makes me feel unbearable to look at it, but it is not worth risking my life for the beauty!
Therefore, most people just looked at her and then observed Feng Lianyi's reaction.
Huang Beiyue walked in and said some polite words, cold yet graceful, serious but not provocative.
After finishing speaking, she waited for Feng Lianyi to speak, but to her surprise, the other party looked at her blankly, wondering why.
The ministers are anxious. Your Majesty won't be more impatient than them, right? Looking at him so intently in front of the envoys of the enemy country will not only be embarrassing but also embarrassing! If you make this wise prince unhappy, it will be difficult to reverse the situation between the two countries.
The situation is about to break down again.
"Ahem..." Many of the ministers pretended to cough to remind them, but the emperor turned a deaf ear and remained fascinated.
In the end, Huang Beiyue covered her lips and coughed softly. The sound was neither soft nor heavy, but it contained a subtle wind energy and was gently sent to his ears.
Feng Lianyi came back to his senses, slowly raised his head, his purple eyes were pale, his narrow eyes narrowed, he looked at him indifferently, and waved his hand casually, gesturing for her to take a seat.
He didn't say a word. Faced with her magnanimity and calmness, he seemed a little lost...
She is dressed up today, just like when she was the eldest princess's palace in Nanyi Kingdom. She was still the princess of Beiyue Princess. A twelve-year-old girl, she always appeared in plain clothes. She did not apply makeup or bright colors and looked out of place.
Fighting, cold and indifferent.
But at night, he was dressed in deep black, walking like a ghost in the streets and alleys of Linhuai City, shuttling in the palaces and mansions, stealing medicine furnaces, fighting strong men, and causing trouble in the city.
She was dressed in pure brocade, which reminded him of memories of the past, which were the only things he could retain, his first love.
After Huang Beiyue took her seat, the banquet continued. It was her arrival that really brought the palace banquet to its climax. While the wine was flowing, many ministers who agreed to the peace proposal toasted to her, and Huang Beiyue responded politely one by one.
This palace banquet was not formal. The folk customs in the north were different and more open. After drinking, many people took advantage of the wine to find singers and dancers to fool around with, otherwise the place would be full of excitement.
Feng Lianyi swayed the wine glass gently, propped up his chin and looked at it nonchalantly, not daring to turn his eyes in any direction, but not in Huang Beiyue's direction, as if he was deliberately ignoring her.
She smiled secretly. There is one word that best describes such a man, and that is - boring!
She stood up and walked straight to him regardless of whether he looked at her or not, looking down at him domineeringly.
With a slight frivolous smile on her lips, Huang Beiyue said: "Regarding the details of the peace talks, there are some things I want to discuss with His Majesty in private."
