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1711. Chapter 1711 Finale [3]

Art's eyes suddenly turned to respect when he looked at her, "I have met Master Yue Ye."

Huang Beiyue looked at him with a smile, and felt the faint flowing ice energy from Art's body. Because of his young age, he could not control the flow of energy well, so it would leak out. However, he could see that this child's

Very talented.

She waved her hand, and the ice-spirited magical bird suddenly swooped down in the night sky. Before the guards around Luo Luo had time to react, they had already stopped in mid-air behind Huang Beiyue.

"Father! Look! It's the Ice Spirit Phantom Bird!" Art shouted excitedly, his young face turning red.

Luoluo was much calmer, and just watched her reach over, pluck a feather from the wing of the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird, and hand it to Art with a smile.

"This is our first time meeting you. This is a gift for you."

Art was very excited, but he still looked back at his father. He wanted such an expensive gift, but he didn't dare to accept it.

Luoluo nodded and said, "Just accept it."

Art immediately took it happily, touched it carefully in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

Looking up at the Ice Spirit Magic Bird that was still in mid-air, a little angry after having one of its hairs plucked, Luoluo said suddenly: "When I was a child, I admired the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird very much, and I thought that if I could control such an arrogant person, then

You are a summoner who must be stunningly talented. Meeting you, I finally confirmed what I thought when I was young."

Huang Beiyue said with a smile: "Clan Chief Luoluo has given you too much praise. The banquet will start soon, please come in."

Luoluo nodded and led the excited Art towards the banquet hall.

On the way, I unconsciously turned around several times and looked at the half-drunk and half-awake black figure walking along the path of the Imperial Garden.

The ice spirit bird flew behind her, its broad wings casting a huge shadow...

Huang Beiyue found a clear step in the imperial garden and sat down. The night wind blew gently, which made it a bit cool, but very comfortable.

After sitting for a while, the footsteps of a group of people came from behind. Listening to the formation, I didn't need to look back to know who was coming.

She simply pretended not to know anything, until a series of gentle footsteps came over and stood beside her, and a serious voice sounded: "Marquis Rui is very interested, let's watch the moonlight here."

Huang Beiyue put the empty wine glass on the ground, still sitting and said: "I have resigned from office for a long time. I am too drunk today and cannot get up to salute the queen. Please forgive me."

"The Emperor has said that no matter what time, you are still a Ruihou, and you don't have to salute to anyone." Queen Mu Yingzi was dressed in palace attire, dignified and luxurious, with her hair combed into a phoenix looking up to the sky, a true mother's attitude to the world.

Huang Beiyue smiled and said nothing. She had met the queen several times and she always looked dignified and virtuous. However, she knew that this woman was very smart and she also knew that the queen rejected her.

"Marquis Rui is the most trusted person by the emperor. Even if Marquis Rui no longer intervenes in court affairs, he can still influence any of the emperor's decisions." Mu Yingzi said softly.

"When the Queen says this, I am extremely frightened."

Mu Yingzi smiled gracefully, as if she really didn't understand anything, "This is not what I say, everyone in the world says so. Ministers always say that as long as Ruihou is around, the emperor will always be there.

There is a shadow that follows you like a shadow."

Huang Beiyue rotated the wine glass on the ground with her fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

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