Liang Wang Zhao Xian came to his senses after hearing this, and then saw the wine spilling from the mouth of the cup. He couldn't help being embarrassed, and quickly called his maid to wipe away the overflowing wine.
Zhao Xu, the king of Shu, smiled and said: "Look at you, you are so lost, but which beauty did you see? Tell me, and I will help you persuade you to make peace."
Zhao Xian quickly lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."
Zhao Xu glanced at the direction he was looking in and knew that he was looking at Shen Qingyi. He couldn't help but patted Zhao Xian's shoulder meaningfully and said, "It's okay if you don't dare. I will save you from confinement for my brother."
I didn’t come out just to make you miss the beauty. Now that my father’s suspicions about you have dissipated a lot, you don’t need me to teach you how to be more at ease.”
Zhao Xian lowered his head and said: "Of course, I will follow the instructions of the emperor."
"It's good to know."
The King of Shu played with the cup and glanced at Shen Qingyi subconsciously. The girl's brows and eyes were full of quirkiness, her eyes were unguarded, and her movements were soft and weak, quite a bit coquettish.
This was something he had never seen before.
King Shu's hand holding the mouth of the cup tightened slightly.
He subconsciously glanced at the person opposite Shen Qingyi.
He said: "I just saw that you seemed to be interested in the third wife of the Shen family. Today is Dalang Shen's wedding banquet, so I only mentioned it after being drunk.
Zhao Xian said quickly: "Kang He is the future emperor's wife, so naturally we don't dare to covet her."
He looked at Shen Qingyi, who was joking with the Chu brothers. The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, and her bright face seemed to light up the white snow. The gold-embedded necklace on her chest was shining with golden light. She was unparalleled in splendor but could not match her beauty.
He threw the handkerchief aside casually and said: "Meng Yi is the mother's biological brother. His aunt and nephew have always been harmonious. If she knew that it was Meng Yi's wish for you to get married, she would not blame you for stealing the prince.
The royal brother’s wife, right?”
The leader, a man in green shirt with wide sleeves, had taken off his noble silver cloak when he entered. Although it was winter, he still held a folding fan in his hand and walked in with his fists. He smiled and said loudly as he walked: "
Mr. Shen and Sister Yuan are getting married, but I, Chu San, am late and have not even congratulated you two!"
He handed the cup in his hand to his lips, but did not drink it immediately. His eyes followed the two brothers of the Chu family subconsciously. The two brothers greeted Shen Yinian who came up with him, and then looked among the guests for a moment before his eyes fell on
on the man opposite Shen Qingyi.
The King of Shu smiled meaningfully.
Zhao Xian stretched out his hand for a long time but there was no response. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so he tentatively waved it in front of the King of Shu and said: "...Brother Emperor?"
King Shu's hands trembled slightly, but his face remained expressionless.
Chu Zhengyang smiled at the man and said with a smile while sitting on the chair: "Brother, no wonder you are missing. It turns out that you are here to have a wedding banquet. Fortunately, I am smart and smart, so I rushed home to prepare these for you.
Come with a gift, otherwise if you come here and eat and drink for free, be careful of others beating you out."
He stared intently at Chu Zhengyue's back. When he knew that Chu Zhengyue turned his head to the side, revealing the profile that he was so familiar with, his pupils shrank, and he clenched his hands into fists and smashed them against the table.
I cut my hand due to the wine glass and had no time to care.
The most important thing is that this figure from behind looks familiar...
His hands couldn't help trembling, and his eyelids couldn't help but shrink.
The wine glass in King Shu's hand suddenly hit the table and broke into pieces.
He vaguely remembered something, and his brows couldn't help but furrowed. After a moment, they relaxed again, and turned around to continue joking with Zhao Xian. While they were joking, two people suddenly walked through the door of the wedding hall.
King Shu raised his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and suddenly thought of something and looked at King Liang half way.
As he spoke, he leaned to the side as if he was drunk. The waiter hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Zhao Xu felt dizzy and rubbed his forehead and said: "This wine is mellow, but I am very dizzy. Unfortunately, it is cold now.
If it's spring and summer, you can still go out for an outing and hunt, and you can still have a good time looking at beauties."
The King of Shu played with the handkerchief, looked at the bright red blood stains on it and said with a smile: "I know you are still haunted by Meng Yi's death. This Meng Yi is already dead, but Brother Wei knows that he always hoped that you and Kang would be together when he was alive.
and get married.”
The King of Shu pursed his lips slightly.
He closed his eyes as he spoke, and the waiter called someone to help Zhao Xu, who was muttering "Don't help me, I'm not drunk", out of the room.
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and handed it to the King of Shu. However, the King of Shu lowered his head and did not say a word for a long time. Only the corners of his lips twitched and he remained silent for a long time.
He said leisurely: "She has a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. Such a beauty is rare in the world. Not only the prince and brother like her, but my brother also seems to be attracted by her."
Although Zhao Xian was stupid, he was not in a position to be treated as a knife and did not understand. Hearing this, his face turned pale and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Brother, be careful what you say! Kang He is the future crown princess and our emperor's sister-in-law.
By saying this, don’t you mean to trap me into injustice?! Could it be that the emperor’s brother rescued me with this intention in mind?!”
When it fully blooms in another two years, I don’t know how beautiful it will be.
He sighed and said with regret: "Seeing that after New Year's Eve, Kang He is about to have haircuts. I think he will soon marry the prince and the emperor's brother and take charge of the East Palace as his wife. Such a beauty will have to marry Zuo.
As for someone else's wife, I can't help but feel sad when I think that my mother is Meng Yi's biological sister. It's clear that Meng Yi has fallen in love with you, but she is actually making a wedding dress for someone else."
He took the handkerchief from Zhao Xian and leisurely wiped the blood stains on his wrist.
The King of Shu was calm and calm: "Look, I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you in a hurry?"
King Liang was so frightened by his eyes that he trembled violently.
The red dress and silver robe are chic and a bit uninhibited, the long hair is tied high and meticulously, and the dragon pattern is obviously not something that the young masters of the Shen family can wear.
"But then again, after all, the prince and brother are the biological sons of the mother. You and I are not born to the concubine. Naturally, the people around us are not as good as our own. If there is a good girl that we like, we will naturally leave it to our biological son. Otherwise,
How can you be so impatient that even a girl who has never had hairpins is rushing to put on the shackles to prevent others from touching her?"
Blood flowed down the fingers and was mixed into the wine. King Liang was startled and said to the side: "Brother, why are you so careless?"
Liang Wang Zhao Xian subconsciously looked in Shen Qingyi's direction.
As he entered the door, everyone saw that there was another person following him. The person was dressed in black clothes and had a silver crown. He was equally handsome and unrestrained, but his aura was extremely cold and repelled him.
The hairdressed girl is like a ray of spirit walking down from the painting. She is as beautiful as a flower, but the flower is not so beautiful. The jade bracelet on her wrist jingles like spring water, silently showing that she is the crown prince of Dachang.
, the future queen.
Zhao Xian's mind was buzzing.
He thought about Meng Yi's tragic death and his initial heartbeat, and couldn't help but slowly tighten his palms.
