Entering Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion, the huge courtyard was already full of guests. The sound of people chatting could not be heard, and there was an indescribable noise. On the top of the Prince's Mansion, red ribbons were criss-crossed, and under the sun, there was a Such indescribable enchantment and beauty.
The leading servant of the palace took her to the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace, which was already full of people, including Ye Tianqian, Ye Tianci, Ye Jingxuan, Ye Tianlin, Gongzili, Huiwen, Siyan, and Yeqin. , Xue Qing, Feng Feixue, Yun Jing, as well as several important officials in the court and their children.
The moment she entered the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on her. She was very different from usual. Today, she was indeed amazingly beautiful and stunning.
"Mingkong, what have you eaten recently to become so beautiful?" Yunjing walked up to her with a sly smile in his eyes. The girl in front of him did have a beautiful face that would turn the world upside down. She was dressed in purple and was as bright as a flower. open.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at the cloud scene, smiled slightly, and said: "A woman's beauty only blooms for one person. I think the moonlight today is even more beautiful. You can ask her what she is most afraid of eating?"
"She is nourished by men, but you are different!" There was a profound meaning in Yunjing's words.
Zhuge Mingkong slowly walked to the table on the side, picked up the tea cup and threw it towards Yun Jing.
Yun Jing easily dodged it, and looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said: "You have to pay attention to your image. It's rare to be beautiful. Don't expose your bad habits. Be careful not to get married. King Xiaoyao will have a wedding today." Many young talents come here to take advantage of this opportunity to find a man."
"You said there is no man who is as nosy as you, you are not a woman disguised as a man!" Zhuge Mingkong retorted to Yun Jing.
"Have you ever seen a woman as handsome and handsome as this prince?"
"That's just your self-feeling. I've never seen you handsome and handsome."
Feng Feixue listened to the conversation between the two and said softly: "Sister Ming and Prince Yun seem to have a really good relationship."
"Not good at all."
"Not good at all."
Zhuge Mingkong and Yun Jing answered in unison, and after finishing speaking, they glared at each other.
"Don't imitate me!"
"Don't imitate me!"
Once again speaking in unison, Feng Feixue looked at the two people and couldn't help but smile: "Your relationship is indeed very good."
Upon hearing Feng Feixue's words, Zhuge Mingkong immediately stepped back and distanced himself from Yunjing.
"I don't know this gangster."
Suddenly something hit her behind, and she turned around. Behind her, Ye Tianci had another cold face. There was no trace of joy, anger or joy in his extremely handsome face, and his eyes looking at her were even more indifferent.
"Miss Mingkong, the roast chicken that day tasted good." Ye Tianci asked coldly.
"That's because you saw a good show and of course you think it's good." Zhuge Mingkong replied with a smile. There was no news in the past few days about how the old emperor handled it, so she just waited for the next development with the mood of watching a good show. .
"If you were the only one affected by the aphrodisiac that day, I wonder what would happen today?" Ye Tianci said with profound meaning. His eyes were fixed on Zhuge Mingkong, and his deep eyes seemed to want to absorb her.
Zhuge Mingkong knew the meaning of his words very well. If such a thing had really happened that day, the current development would be very different!
"I think I will just marry you so that you, like Rong Hai, will never need a woman again." Zhuge Mingkong said with a smile, then she looked at Ye Tianqian and Ye Jingxuan on the side and asked : "Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, when will you get married?"
"The date set by my father is one month later. This prince and his seventh brother will get married on the same day." Ye Tianqian said warmly.
"That's really gratifying. I have forgotten to say congratulations to you all this time. Today, taking advantage of Feng Feitian's good day, I wish you a loving couple and a son soon." Zhuge Ming said with a smile, his beautiful face bright. Radiant, noble and elegant.
Hui Wen looked at Zhuge Mingkong's stunning beauty with a trace of jealousy in her eyes. She said sarcastically: "A few days ago, Sister Ming said she wanted to renew her relationship with Prince Anling, but now it seems that she is just Sister Ming is just wishful thinking. Sister Ming, you should also know your own worth and don’t have any delusions."
"Sister Huiwen must have forgotten what my hair smells like! Do you want to eat more?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at Huiwen with a smile, and there was an indescribable agility on his beautiful face.
Suddenly, Hui Wen's face was filled with anger, but she did not dare to say anything. She had seen Zhuge Mingkong's boldness before. She dared to be so bold even in the Tai Chi Palace, let alone in Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion.
Ye Tiangan reached out and picked up Zhuge Mingkong's hair tie. The black hair hidden in the hair tie was much shorter than that of ordinary women. He smiled slightly and said: "Sister Ming, I guess you can't cut your hair. If you need it again, As for your hair, I can give you some."
"No need, you are the prince and represent the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty. If I need hair, I will go to the temple outside the city to get it. But if no one messes with me, I probably won't need hair either. Sister Huiwen, what do you think? Right!" Zhuge Mingkong asked Huiwen, with a deep smile in his eyes.
From the corner of his eyes, he accidentally touched the outside of the hall, where a figure of pure white lotus walked over.
The young man's steps are elegant, his black hair has a faint luster in the sun, and it is slightly raised by the wind, and his posture is as ethereal as the lingering clouds.
His skin is as beautiful as a blooming cherry blossom, delicate and fragrant, and his eyes are as deep as black jade, radiant and as elegant as mist.
With his beautiful face, gentle smile, elegant posture, and tranquil eyes, he is noble and graceful.
Rong Yu's appearance was as calm and peaceful as a breeze, but it swept everyone's minds instantly like a storm. The beautiful young man, with his eye-catching posture, made it impossible to look away.
He is such a dazzling existence.
"Prince Anling, you are so slow. I am the prince who came out of the palace with you." When Yun Jing saw Rong Yu, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.
Rong Yu glanced at him, smiled slightly and said, "Can a wild horse run wild not be fast?"
"Why are you talking? This prince is the son of a dragon." Yun Jing replied evilly.
"It turns out that you are not a human!" Rong Yu smiled slightly, then crossed the cloud scene and faced the people in the hall, saying politely and politely: "Everyone, you are welcome."
"See Prince Anling!" The other ministers bowed slightly to Rong Yu, and the women in the hall also bowed slightly. They were all beautiful and talented.
Rong Yu smiled at them, then his eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong, and his eyes froze for a moment.
"Zhuge Mingkong, Brother Feng asked you to go to his study to get the Ming Yuqin."
"What did brother ask Sister Ming to do with Ming Yuqin?" Feng Feixue asked before Zhuge Mingkong could speak. Ming Yuqin is the first of the three most precious harps in the world, and Feng Feitian would not even let her touch it.
.
Rong Yu smiled slightly, and seemed to be very confused when he said: "He didn't tell me the reason."
Feng Feixue was deep in thought. Zhuge Mingkong glanced at Feng Feixue, then looked at Rong Yu and said: "Rong Yu, come with me, I have something to tell you."
"Okay, let's go!" Rong Yu said gently.
Feng Feitian Study Room.
At first glance, Zhuge Mingkong saw the Mingyu Qin placed next to his desk. The lacquered red body of the Qin was moist and bright under the sunlight, and its slight luster was very similar to that of jade.
"This Qin is really a peerless treasure." Zhuge Mingkong's hand gently stroked the strings, and his middle finger picked the strings, and a soft and soothing sound came over.
"Feng Feitian's Ming Yuqin and Yuxi Xiao are both exquisite instruments." Rong Yu's eyes fell on Ming Yuqin, his gentle eyes filled with softness and tranquility.
"He really has a lot of good things." Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, and then looked at Rong Yu. He seemed to feel her eyes and looked at her in the same way. Their eyes met in the air, and they seemed to be in harmony.
For the sake of unity.
The room was quiet and peaceful, and the festive sounds outside were like the joy of another world. The bright sunshine fell into it, making it colorful, clear and peaceful.
"You just said you had something to say to me. What was it?" There was an indescribable gentle smile on Rong Yu's beautiful face. He stretched out his hand to pick up the hanging hairband in her hair and said: "It looks like this
Very beautiful.”
"It's not bad!" Zhuge Mingkong was unconsciously happy when she heard his praise. She turned around to face Rong Yu, stretched her hands under his armpits, put her arms around his back, and then hugged him.
"We haven't seen each other for half a month, and you still haven't gained any weight." Zhuge Mingkong hated Rong Yu's weight.
"I think maybe you have gained weight, so you can't feel that I have gained weight." Rong Yu smiled warmly.
"What I hate the most is people saying I've gained weight. I'm not allowed to say that again in the future."
"But it's true."
"You can't tell the truth. No matter how fat I am, you can't tell me."
"Why?"
"Because I don't like to hear it."
"So domineering!"
"I have always been very domineering." Zhuge Mingkong hugged Rong Yu tightly and buried his face in his chest. The faint fragrance lingered around her, and for a moment she felt an indescribable satisfaction.
"This should be a series of initiatives you took when you said you were chasing me!" Rong Yu came over with a smiling voice, but he hugged Zhuge Mingkong tightly.
"Well, you are not allowed to refuse, you are not allowed to say that I took advantage of you, and you are not allowed to collect money from me." Zhuge Mingkong's muffled voice came out.
"I promise the first two points. Let's discuss the last point. I'm a little short of money recently." Rong Yu said with a smile.
Zhuge Mingkong stood up from his arms all of a sudden and looked at him with his eyes wide open, with an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.
"I have no money, not even a tael."
"Then I don't want it."
Hearing his words, Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, and her face came close to Rong Yu's, their skin touching each other, intimate.