In the evening, there was a celebration banquet with light singing.
The celebration banquet was held in Baiyuan Garden.
The kings of the four great empires, as well as envoys from the small affiliated countries, gathered in Beiyue today.
In the evening, the setting sun is like blood, and the sky is dark red.
Qing Ge dressed up and headed to Baiyuan Garden.
Participating in the celebration banquet were not only the envoys of the Hundred Kingdoms and the kings of the Four Kingdoms, but also the nobles of Beiyue.
By the time Qingge arrived from Qingliang Palace to Baiyuan Garden, everyone had arrived.
"Long live my king."
Countless people knelt on one knee and shouted long live.
Qingge nodded slightly, and everyone stood up and sat on their seats.
Flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing. Crystal tables are placed among the colorful flowers. Among them, the golden dragon and phoenix chairs and the gem table are specially made for Qing Ge.
At a glance, among the dense crowd, only Qingge is wearing a golden robe, like the rising sun in the east, dazzling, eye-catching, lazy, dignified, and impressively noble.
The maidservant knelt in front of a table made of obsidian and poured the newly brewed flower wine for her.
Qingge glanced around and saw that the Lord of Glory and others had arrived. The soul boy had been clinging to Ye Yu and sitting on Ye Yu's lap. His little finger kept pointing at the food on the crystal table, swallowing the dates without any sign of eating, but smiling like a child.
Like flowers, Ye Yu's eyes are filled with adoration.
Qingge frowned. She always felt a little strange. As for what was strange, she couldn't tell.
"Your Majesty, congratulations on your victory." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded from the side.
Qingge turned her eyes and saw Zhan Jieyu, who was wearing a phoenix robe, elegant and wealthy. She smiled at Qingge and raised her glass wine glass in toast.
Not far away from Zhan Jieyu, he was sitting looking for Wang Xinyinsi in the west.
Qingge discovered that Xin Yinsi was haggard and skinny, with only skin and bones left, his eyes were dull, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked horribly haggard and depressed.
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes.
Zhan Jieyu is the princess of Nanyi Kingdom, and what Nanyi Kingdom is best at is poison. Some poison masters raise poison insects for fun and use poison to kill people. If they reach the level of proficiency, even some of the sages of the world
, will all be frightened by the news and retreat.
A slight smile appeared on Qingge's lips. She picked up the wine glass, touched it, and drank it all in one gulp.
He sang softly: "You're welcome."
Zhan Jieyu looked at Qing Ge, pursed her lips and smiled, and then returned to her seat.
Xin Yinsi looked at her and frowned, "I will leave the day after tomorrow, so don't walk around casually."
Zhan Jieyu's hand hooked around Xin Yinsi's neck, "Yes."
At another table, Ouyang Che, the head of the Ouyang family, kept drinking. He frowned and all he could see from the corner of his eyes was Queen Zhan Jieyu.
Time flies, and two years have passed.
The girl who always followed him around in Jialan has become the queen of a country.
He didn't dare to take portraits, so he could only drink masochistically.
Little did he know that drinking to soothe his sorrows made him feel even more miserable.
From the side, there was laughter.
Xiao Cang and Mo Yuntian walked up to Ye Qingtian and teased each other.
Xiao Cang smoothed his gray beard and said, "Old man Ye, you must have saved the common people in your previous life to have such a good granddaughter like Qingge."
"At the beginning, I said let my boy Qingge arrange the marriage, but now it's okay, let others take the lead," Mo Yuntian said.
Ye Qingtian glanced sideways at the two of them, groaned, turned his head, and said: "That boy of yours is not a womanizer. What sounds like self-discipline is self-discipline. In my opinion, it is actually a broken sleeve. I congratulate you in advance.
Congratulations to the Mo family for having more sons."
Mo Yuntian's face turned completely dark.
It's not that he discriminates against Duan Xiu. On the contrary, Ye Qingtian and others are very open-minded. However, Mo Xie is the only one in the Mo family. If Duan Xiu is the one, wouldn't it mean that he will be extinct?
How do two men make a baby?
Mo Xie's mother Su Ya heard the conversation between several people, raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled.
As her name suggests, Mrs. Su Ya is elegant and quiet. However, with just one mouthful of Mrs. Su's mouth, she can suppress her husband Mo Yuntian, who has a violent and crazy temperament.
Su Ya thought carefully and said, "It would be a good idea to have another son."
Mo Yuntian was embarrassed.
He knows better than anyone else what little Jiujiu is in his wife's heart.
When the two first got together, all Su Ya could think about was his affair with Ye Qingtian and others.
Mo Yuntian couldn't help but shudder.
"See, Xiaoya said so." Ye Qingtian said.
Xiao Cang now united with Ye Qingtian, "God Yunt, if Xie'er brings back a husband, I will give you a big red envelope."
Mo Yuntian rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Cang, you are an old fool, you fall on both sides. One day, you will not come."
Ye Qing was calm and relaxed. He took a sip of tea, then glanced at Xiao Cang and said, "Xiao Cang, don't be proud. Is your grandson sitting at home doing embroidery every day?"
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Xiao Rufeng was eating and drinking quietly, but when he heard Ye Qingtian's words from a distance, the wine glass in his hand almost dropped to the ground.
He was shot while lying down...
Xiao Cang blew his beard angrily and glared, "Your grandson is doing embroidery."
"My grandson already has a wife, does your grandson have one?" Ye Qingtian pursed his lips proudly towards Ye Wuhen.
Ye Wuhen and Qingsha Yao were sitting in front of the crystal table. Ye Wuhen was picking up food for Qingsha Yao. When Leng Buding heard Ye Qingtian's words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
These old men will quarrel whenever they meet. They have been like this all their lives, without any change, and their words are very childish.
Qingsha Yao looked at Ye Wuhen with a smile on her face.
Ye Wuhen held her hand tightly.
They were originally escorting the Jialan disciples to Tiandi Academy, but met Dean Yan and others on the way. After completing the handover ceremony, Ye Wuhen and the others rushed to Beiyue, and luckily caught up with Qingge's celebration banquet.
Xiao Cang blushed and felt thick-necked by Ye Qingtian. Mo Yuntian looked at Xiao Cang's deflated appearance and burst out laughing, his laughter was extremely exaggerated.
Ye Qingtian muttered: "Why are you laughing? Your son doesn't do embroidery, but your son likes men."
Mo Yuntian: "..."
Can he kill this old immortal?
At this moment, a eunuch walked towards Qing Ge.
The eunuch knelt down.
"Your Majesty, someone has come from the Lord's Mansion of Luohua City." the young eunuch said.
"Who is coming?" Qing Ge asked.
"Yongyecheng's righteous son, Mo Xie." said the young eunuch.
Hearing this, Qingge stood up.
The moment the little eunuch finished speaking, Qing Ge saw an unruly man in red robe walking out.
In an instant, he attracted everyone's attention.
Mo Xie, this name is familiar to everyone in the world.
Among the rising stars in the world, only Mo Xie can be as famous as Ye Qingge. There are even rumors that Mo Xie will be the successor of Yong Yesheng and become the next lord of Luohua City.
Aventurine is wearing fox fur and holding a heater in his arms.
He looked at Mo Xie, his eyes flashed, and he was quite surprised.
He knew that Mo Xie was poisoned by fallen flowers.
Mo Xie has disappeared for a long time and refused to appear. This time, he comes to Beiyue. Is it because the poison has been cured?