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935. Chapter 935 Extra Story: Love between the Emperor and Empress 3

Xiao Jamyao looked at her with burning eyes, a glimmer of light floating in his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, he finally gently pulled her into his arms and never wanted to let her go.

The butterflies flying in the imperial garden seemed unwilling to disturb such a loving couple. They just stayed in Wei Zijin's hair for a moment, and then flew away quietly.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, and the warm and peaceful atmosphere was finally broken by the courtiers who came to present.

"Reporting to the Emperor, Queen, and King Wuling to request an audience..."

Wei Zijin quickly sat upright. Although Xiao Jingyao was dissatisfied that the rare quiet atmosphere between the two of them was broken, he still asked in a deep voice: "Where is the King of Wuling?"

"Waiting just outside the Imperial Garden!"

Jamel Xiao nodded slightly: "That's all, let him come in!"

The palace attendants responded respectfully, then quietly stepped back to welcome Xiao Rong, Prince of Wuling, who was waiting outside the imperial garden, to come in to see the emperor and queen.

"See your Majesty, Queen..." Wuling King Xiao Rong strode into the imperial garden and saluted Xiao Jingyao and Wei Zijin. His voice was still as loud as before. Even though he looked a little dusty, his eyes were bright and heroic.

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"Ping Shen——" Xiao Jingyao waved his hand, Wei Zijin also nodded and smiled, and asked the waiter Huan'er to prepare another set of bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses, and said to Wuling King Xiao Rong: "You haven't eaten yet? Why don't you stay here?

Dinner with the Emperor and me?"

Wuling King Xiao Rong responded with a smile. After everyone in the palace retreated, he felt much more at ease. He sniffed and said exaggeratedly: "What a fragrant wine——"

"You have the sharpest nose!" Xiao Jingyao shook his head and couldn't help laughing. When Huan'er poured a glass of pear blossom wine and presented it to Xiao Rong, Xiao Jingyao explained: "This is the wine brewed by your imperial aunt herself. Today counts.

You are lucky, try it now!"

When he heard that the queen brewed it herself, Xiao Rong was shocked. After drinking a glass of wine, he still felt a faint aftertaste lingering in his mouth.

"Good wine, indeed good wine -" Xiao Rong put down the wine glass, bowed deeply to Wei Zijin, and admired sincerely: "The Queen is really amazing, not only can she be a civilized person, but she can also brew such good wine. No wonder the Emperor

My uncle only loves the emperor and his aunt, so he doesn’t have six palaces!"

"Rong'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so poor-tongued!" Wei Zijin said funny. Xiao Rong laughed innocently and said respectfully: "Auntie, my nephew would like to have another drink!"

Wei Zijin was about to tell Huan'er to continue pouring wine for him when Xiao Jingyao waved his hand and said leisurely: "Wait a minute, the name of this wine is Lihua Niang. Since you like it so much, why don't I give you a test..."

As soon as he heard that the emperor's uncle said he wanted to take a test on himself, Xiao Rong frowned and replied with a grimace: "Emperor's uncle, please don't embarrass your nephew! You know that your nephew is not good at these things..."

Xiao Jamyao smiled faintly and said slowly: "Don't worry, it's not a problem! As long as you write a good poem about pear blossoms, I will give you a jar of the good wine brewed by your aunt!"

Xiao Rong, who was still grimacing at first, suddenly cheered up when he heard that he could get good wine, and he really started to meditate. Sometimes he looked at the petals scattered on the lake, and sometimes he looked at the pear blossoms flying in the wind, thinking.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Yes... The jade barrier is said to be moist, the golden valley is full of beauty, the dragon is downstairs, the rui reflects the flower door, the misty rain is falling, because the wind is like a butterfly flying, isn't it?

I feel pity and wish to enter the ninth palace."


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