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Chapter 87 Great Yin Emperor Ji

 It can be seen that he has no interest in male-female affairs, let alone male-female affairs that ruin his reputation. It seems that Lu Zhu is about to hit a wall.

Su Yu sat quietly in the banquet, staring at the delicious dishes in front of him, but he couldn't chew it.

He studied poetry and books diligently and studied the ways of being an official, just to fulfill his ambition.

He originally thought that after entering the court, he could make the decision for his name, but now he knows that everything is not as easy as he thought.

In the eyes of the king, he is a traitor.

A person like Yin Luzhu.

Closing his eyes, Su Yu sighed deeply.

Will he be unable to get rid of the reputation of Yin Luzhu as the male favorite in this life?

During the banquet, the lights of the trees mingled and the sounds of glasses of wine were heard.

Shen Nanxiao drank a few more glasses and felt a little dizzy.

In order to dispel the alcohol, he stood up and walked out of the hall.

……

Flowers fall into the world, dancing as light as catkins, walking through the trees in the courtyard, opening the windows and asking questions in the pavilions.

With a hint of alcohol, he walked in the quiet plum garden with his white shirt and black hair, accompanied by falling petals, standing among the scattered shadows of flying flowers, as if he was floating in a fairyland with distant clouds from another world.

At this moment, a burst of piano music suddenly came from not far away.

Shen Nanxiao frowned slightly. He raised his eyes and saw at a glance the pair of plum blossoms playing the piano under the pear tree.

The man was dressed in purple, with a carved paulownia guqin placed on his knees. His white jade fingers were flying up and down between the strings, his red lips were slightly open, and a few red plum petals were falling down, covering his skirt. He looked like a heavenly being.

Shen Nanxiao looked away indifferently, not looking too much. Every move he made showed the etiquette of the nobles.

Just as he turned around to leave, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The man stood up in time and said, "Prime Minister!"

Shen Nanxiao stopped and turned to look at the visitor.

She was dressed in a purple breast-length palace dress, with a long skirt that undulated like a fairy standing in the waves of the sea. She was dignified, noble, quiet and elegant, and a pair of phoenix eyes shone like mist on her unpainted face.< /p>

The whole person is spotless and spotless, making people feel unattainable, but at the same time, they are fascinated by it.

Within a moment, she had already walked up to Shen Nanxiao, "Xiangguo, are you drunk?"

Under the clear moonlight, Shen Nanxiao stood there with an expressionless face, her thin lips pursed slightly, her eyes not squinting, and there was a kind of self-cultivation embedded in her bones.

When he heard the question from the person in front of him, he shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little drunk."

Looking at his cold and distant attitude, Qiao Suiyi's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness.

She said: "A few days ago, my mother also mentioned that the Prime Minister has been working hard on state affairs for the emperor's brother these years, and he has worked hard without complaint, but there is no one who knows him well in the palace. The royal family is really ashamed of you."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Qiao Suiyi's cool and beautiful face. At this moment, she was staring nervously at Shen Nanxiao.

This sentence seems to have gone through many difficulties and dangers before spitting it out.

"What the Queen Mother means is that she wants to marry us, but I don't know the Prime Minister... What do you think?"

Facing Qiao Suiyi's expectant gaze, Shen Nanxiao stepped back slightly.

"Your Highness, you should know that I already have someone in my heart, so why should I be stubborn about it?" His voice was as elegant as ever, but there was an aura in it that was irresistible.

Hearing this, Qiao Suiyi's beautiful face turned pale in an instant. She held on to her composure and tried hard to maintain her pride as the Emperor of Yin.

"But... the person in Xiangguo's heart is dead, dead! He can't come back!"

"Your Highness!" Shen Nanxiao stared at her with cold eyes, "Be careful what you say!"


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