Dongyang Hou followed the palace attendants and came out after a while, wearing only an old piece of clothing without any markings.
Although the clothes are old, he is good-looking and has a unique look.
Emperor Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you wearing old clothes?"
The attendant smiled and said: "Young Master said that because he has a low status, being able to wear His Majesty's old clothes is a great favor. He dare not forget the rules."
"Aji has learned a lot lately." Emperor Qi smiled with satisfaction and asked someone to set up a brocade pedestal under his feet for Marquis Dongyang to sit on.
Dongyang Hou was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear.
Mu Yunhan took this opportunity to observe carefully, and sure enough he saw a small mole under the left corner of Emperor Qi Yan Youdao's eye.
Looking at his behavior and behavior, the more we look at him, the more he matches the legendary An Xiao.
Next, all the beauties, including those outdated male favorites, had their own performances. Emperor Qi was absent-minded and just talked in a low voice to Mr. Jiang, occasionally passing his leftover food or tea to Dongyang.
When Hou ate it, he said it was delicious and asked him to try it.
Everyone's eyes were filled with fire, but Young Master Jiang remained calm and didn't show anything unusual. Even the corner of his eye didn't give Marquis Dongyang the slightest hint. He seemed to be a serious person.
Concubine Li leaned lazily on the chair, slowly shaking her fan, with a smile on her lips, as if she didn't care at all.
Mu Yunhan saw that Dongyang Hou could not help but peek at her several times.
In the middle of the banquet, a palace official came in and said, "Ms. Gu is here."
The table immediately fell silent, and even the sound of silk and bamboo paused.
But I saw a tall and thin woman in royal attire, dressed in blue and red skirt, with a high bun and beaded hairpin, and she only brought with her a maidservant in Hunan clothes, who came slowly and lightly.
It is none other than the Little King of Hell himself.
Or rather Gu Mingyue.
Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi each lowered their heads, huddled behind others, and observed secretly.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, but it still lost its calmness and calmness just now. If you listen carefully, it seems that there is still a little tremor in it.
Concubine Li smiled slightly and lightly opened her red lips: "Sister Gu is here. Your nickname is not for nothing. Look, the sound of silk and bamboo is all messed up."
Naked provocation, provocation.
Emperor Qi himself is here, but the palace people are afraid of Gu Mingyue but not him. It is very interesting.
Gu Mingyue turned a deaf ear and walked straight to Emperor Qi and prostrated herself: "I send my regards to your majesty, long live your majesty."
Qi Huang raised his eyelashes slightly and looked at her, but did not scream immediately.
Gu Mingyue just lay on the ground humbly, motionless.
Qi Huang smiled slightly: "Get up. I heard that you are not feeling well, why are you here again?"
Gu Mingyue smiled: "I miss your Majesty."
These words were very straightforward, causing all the concubines to chuckle, but their eyes were full of malice and hatred, so shameless.
Emperor Qi also smiled: "Sit down."
Gu Mingyue's eyes fell on Mr. Jiang's face, and after a quick glance, he looked away and looked at Concubine Mi intently.
Concubine Mi was originally sitting next to Concubine Li, keeping her head down while drinking water and refusing to raise her head. But when she was stared at, she couldn't sit still. She stood up and said: "Sister Gu, please sit here."
Gu Mingyue was not polite at all, walked over and sat down.
Concubine Mi had no choice but to move to another position and almost tore the veil to pieces.
Gu Mingyue took the tea handed by the palace attendant and looked at the field with a smile, calm and composed.
As Mu Yunhan looked at it, he felt that Gu Mingyue was different from the first time he saw her.