Subsequently, the emperor's actions deepened this impression of the crowd. Then he dropped his glass and looked gently at the Toshio sitting in the lower right corner, waving, “Euphine, come to me. ”
The emperor's empty seat is reserved for the queen, so why should he say so? Meng Sang Yu was stunned and felt the cold gaze thrown by the side of the concubine and Li Fei. He saw his father in full comfort and looked at him. He put down his chopsticks and smiled slightly. He walked generously to the emperor to sit down.
This is the face given to the father and the Meng family by the Emperor. Whatever the meaning hidden behind this, she suffered. As the daughter of the Meng family, she cannot fall into the Meng family name!
The woman came to herself in a pint dress, and Jin Bao shook her head with a crisp clanging sound as she stroked her heart and let her heart tremble. Zhou Wudi's dark eyes covered with fog, covered his eyes with fierce emotions, reached out his hand, tightly grabbed the white fingertips handed down by the woman, one pushed her into his arms, and then sighed slightly.
Seeing the emperor's unspoken and intimate moves, the crowd's heads flung and faces varied. Meng Father immediately drank a glass and smiled.
Monsanto Elm strove to maintain a decent smile on his face and sat in the arms of a man.
“Mulberry Elm, I salute you, without you there is no day for me.” Zhou Wudi personally filled her with a glass of peach blossom wine and handed it to her lips. The tone was extremely discreet. Maybe Mulberry Elm doesn't understand, even laughs in his heart, but he knows how true his heart is, that's enough.
What's that supposed to mean? Dreamtalk? Monsanto Elm actually laughed in his heart, but showed a shameful look on his face, picking up the glass and drinking it up. Her reddish lips are soaked with a delicate bouquet of liquor.
Zhou Wudi's gaze glued to her lips and suddenly had the urge to kiss her. The hustle of the palace barely pulled his mind back. He had to turn his head and sip a big drink to disguise his impending uncontrolled emotions. He saw several dishes on the table, smiled slightly and pushed them to the mulberry as much as possible. He specially ordered the royal chef to make these for the mulberry elms, which are his favorite food these days.
Seeing a plate of peach blossom stewed prawns and a few plates of seafood in front of them, Monsanto Elm suddenly had a bad feeling.
Indeed, the man smiled, disregarding the emperor's pride, wiped his fingers with a pad and began to carefully peel the shrimp shell, as if he was not in the palace at this time, but in the palace of Bituo Palace. Putting the stripped shrimp nuts in a dish in front of the queen and the mulberry elm, he began to remove the finesse of a slice of peony fish, in half, and sandwich it to the two women beside him, a kind attitude comparable to that of the most elegant and noble gentleman of modern times.
Monsanto Elm finally figured out what it meant to lift a rock and smash his feet. Recently, men, shrimp shells, crab shells, fish pricks are often tested at the dining table. These requirements come with an open mouth. I didn't expect to make men accustomed! He didn't mean it, did he? The corner of Monsanto Elm's eyes twitched, glancing at the jealous eyes cast by the Wisdom and Li Fei, only to smile and gracefully devour the man's enthusiasm into his stomach.
Zhou Wudi slowly wiped the grease off his hands with a pad, his dark eyes flashed through a fine light. He constantly allowed the mulberry elm to probe, pulling away from each other without a trace. When the mulberry elm found out, she was already the bird in his cage and could no longer escape!
Every move of the emperor has received the attention of the crowd. How can he not see the special princess of Germany? I'm sure this empty backseat will have its lord soon! The covenants of the nobles are alike.
After the palace banquet, the fireworks were watched, the queen had evening classes, and the emperor resigned to go back to the palace first. Everyone walked to the open space outside the Pao He Palace and looked up at the dark night sky. A fireworks shook straight up, revealing a glorious and eye-catching halfway through the sky.
Zhou Wudi stood side by side with Monsanto Elm under the floating eaves of the gazelle, looking up at the colorful night sky.
Snowflakes floated on his face, melted into small water beads, Monsanto Elm erased carelessly, black-and-white clear eyes stained with fireworks in a glassy colour, mouth hung with a smile, innocent and happy like a child.
Zhou Wudi's gaze suddenly attracted her. Her heart beat like thunder. This was the first time he had ever greeted Mulberry Elm as if it were a sign that their future would be as bright as this fireworks. He stretched out his hand, held her in his arms, and wrapped her in a tight and solid envelope. Ground stretched scissors melted together, indivisible, and he was satisfied with the sigh, forcing the crowd to retreat with a cold gaze. He's an emperor, a woman who wants to embrace herself.
“Your Majesty, this is not a courtesy!” Monsanto Elm moved uncomfortably, and the man's arms were so warm that she felt a little in love.
“I am the courtesy.” Men hegemonically talk and whisper a moment later, "At the beginning of the third day of the month, I will take you back to the provincial family, you are ready to live. ”
Mengsang Elm suddenly turned around and couldn't believe that her open face was full of phoenix. Back to save money? The emperor himself? What the hell does he mean? This is obviously too much!
“Look at the fireworks!” The man pulled her jaw upright, pointed to the sky and drowned in a helpless tone, "Is it a shame that this moment is so beautiful? Don't even think about it. Just enjoy the moment! ”
The man's voice is calm and soothing, with soothing magic. Monsanto Elm looked up to the sky with his fingers, leaning lazily against his broad chest and smiling. Yeah, this is such a beautiful moment, it's a shame!