Chapter 2871: Step by Step Jinghong: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been Indifferent Since Ancient Times (12)

Mo Liyan got down from the carriage indifferently, with a clear and lonely back, intertwined with two completely different temperaments, cold and evil, but they were perfectly integrated in him, and there was a thrilling beauty.

from afar,

Pieces of undulating golden glazed tiles flickered faintly in the moonlight, and the red lacquer door looked solemn. I don’t know how many kings of the past dynasties have been trapped, and I don’t know how many times there have been scenes of sibling rivalry, father and son fighting, how many blood flows into rivers, Also disappeared in the palace wall.

The eunuch who was here early in the morning saw the young prince, and he was happy. After saluting, he hurried up to greet him, "Yo, King Jin, you've come, please come with the servant."

Mo Liyan looked indifferent and said nothing.

I don't know if it's the illusion of dyeing white,

I always feel that after entering the palace,

This person's temperament seems to be colder, and there is no human touch.

Although there was no...

Ruo Lian lowered her head and followed Ranbai.

The eunuch saw that there were two more people, and his eyes were slightly strange. Seeing that King Jin, who was walking in front, didn't show any signs of not caring, he didn't speak.

"What's wrong with the wound on the young lady's body? After you go back, you need to take good medicine." Ruo Lian was close to Ranbai, and she could smell the faint smell of blood on the girl in white better than others. She was worried in a low voice. road.

"It's okay." With white eyebrows and clear eyes, he stepped into the palace in the dark of night.

Mo Liyan, who was walking in front, did not stop at all, as usual.

Looking around the splendid hall, there are towering ancient trees and green trees.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, falls far above the exquisite turret, passes through the branches of the treetops, and casts a faint light on the palace wall, as if covered with a layer of mysterious tulle.

Stepping into the hall, the palace is extremely luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings.

The palace banquet has not yet officially started, and even the real host has not yet arrived, and the preparations have already been intertwined. The sound of sings and bamboos can be heard everywhere. In this luxurious and glorious hall, the enduring music is played, as if to sing praises to this place. A prosperous world.

I just don't know what will come after this prosperous world...

"King Jin." Zhao Jiong, Minister of Rites, saw the man approaching, and hurriedly bent over and bowed his hand.

He was middle-aged, with a fat and short stature.

Mo Liyan ignored it, apparently accustomed to such a scene.

Zhao Jiong smiled, and his gaze sent the prince past, but he was fixed on the girl in snow, and there was a trace of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

He remembered that there were no women around King Jin...

By the way, this girl looks really good,

Sun Jiong was a little itchy, but because of King Jin, he couldn't act well.

Just as he was about to go up and say a few words to curry favor, who knew that another tall man walked over.

Seeing who was leaving, Zhao Jiong's expression was a little resentful, and he didn't pass anymore.

It was Wei Xinglie.

The general, who is in the limelight, is tough and unsympathetic.

His brows and nose are high, and his eyes are sharp, infecting the bloody murderous aura that has been on the battlefield for a long time.

"King Jin." Wei Xinglie greeted him, his eyes turned around, and finally paused slightly on the cold girl in snow clothes.

This person is probably the assassin left by the adults.

It was a young girl.

Shouldn't make any waves.

But looking at that noble temperament, if it wasn't for his previous understanding, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to think of the girl's true identity.

Mo Liyan nodded slightly, walked straight to the lower left of the bright yellow seat indifferently, and sat on his knees with his robe up.

The icy black clothes set off his slender figure and outstanding demeanor. Three thousand black hair was tied behind him by a jade crown, and a dark black girdle embroidered with auspicious golden clouds was tied around his waist. The waistline was thin and smooth. The delicate face has no expression, and looks at such a palace banquet indifferently like a bystander.

Although Mo Liyan was unmoved, the thousands of gold present quietly blushed, looking like Xiaochun, looking in the direction of the young prince from time to time.

When Mo Yelei, who was sitting next to him, saw the girl in white standing there, his expression turned gloomy for a moment, and he squeezed the wine glass tightly.

Damn.

According to Mo Liyan's cold-hearted personality, how could he leave Ling Bai? !

Could it be that Ling Bai had betrayed him?

But Mo Liyan should never accept such an assassin, and let Ling Bai attend the palace banquet with him!

Mo Yelei thought a lot in his heart, but he regained his calm composure.

"It's the first time for you to attend a palace banquet, Miss?" Ruo Lian thought of Ranbai's unusual expression and words in her mind. She couldn't help but find two words to say to Ranbai.

Dianbai stood there with a straight back, a pair of sparse peach blossom eyes stared directly at the luxurious scene in the palace, and replied lukewarmly, "It is."

Ruo Lian understood, she nodded, "You don't have to be nervous, miss, today is the birthday banquet of the imperial concubine, we are just going to watch a cutscene, and..."

"To shut up."

Not waiting for Ruo Lian to finish speaking,

An indifferent and low voice interrupted her relentlessly, her tone was as pleasant as mountains and flowing water, but her tone seemed to be frozen in a cold pool, without the slightest warmth.

Ruo Lian's heart trembled, and she looked down at the peerless figure who was kneeling in front of the table. She didn't dare to say more, she closed her mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

And this time,

The drake's voice with the eunuch rang out very sharply.

"The Emperor is here—"

"The Queen is here—"

"The imperial concubine is here—"

It stopped after shouting three times in a row.

I saw that the middle-aged man walking at the front was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the golden dragon embroidered on the robe was lifelike, as if it would come to life in the next second, adding three points of majesty to him, crowned with glazed beads. Under the shaking is a face that is not young, but the facial features are vaguely recognizable as the supernatural facial contours of youth.

And the queen dressed in bright red has a graceful and luxurious bearing, walking by the emperor's side, her appearance is not stunning, she is very dignified, which is in line with the impression of the main room, because under the influence of the long-term phoenix print, she also Three points more majesty.

Immediately, she is the protagonist of today's palace banquet, and the birthday star tonight. In the harem of the dynasty, it is said that the most beloved and unparalleled imperial concubine, the empress, is wearing a gorgeous palace dress of peony red, so she can see that. Every needle and thread is delicate, her face is beautiful, and the corners of her eyes and brows flow with an indescribable charm.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

"Queen Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose-"

Immediately after,

A resounding voice resounded in the hall.

The protagonist of the night has arrived,

this banquet,

It officially started.

Silk and bamboo strings, Lingling immortal sound. The clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the cakes are staggered.