A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

As soon as the two sat down, the man wearing the jade mask looked at her eagerly.

Yuan Wuyou pointed to the tall porcelain plate in front of the table, "Here are Mulan City's specialty sesame cakes and mung bean cakes. You can eat some first to fill your stomach."

Yuwen Huaibi shook his head slightly, still staring at her with a burning gaze, and said in a more aggressive tone, "The atmosphere here is weird, and why is that prince so hostile to me? Are you familiar with him?"

"Unfamiliar."

"Then don't interact with him anymore. Every move he makes seems to be carefully planned, like a false peacock in heat."

"...Is there any? I didn't even look at him."

The man began to count on his fingers, "Let's take stock of the few men I saw tonight: King Feng Yi, Prince Xizhou, King Lanling..."

The fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints, glowing with a cold light of jade, as if they had no joints, and the veins and blood vessels were light.

Yuan Wuyou looked at his showy jade-like fingers. After all, the Xianbei Emperor looked attractive, so he teased him patiently,

"Where is Gao Yanzong?"

"If I see him being so rebellious, I'm afraid he will compete with you, like the kind of guy who competes with his annoying sister-in-law for the brother he likes."

Yuan Wuyou said worriedly: It was indeed once.

At this moment, the lights in the field suddenly went out one after another!

Only a few sparse lanterns were left on the four outer walls and hung from lamp stands every few tables, which could only dimly illuminate a three-foot radius.

The guests who had been seated frequently around him suddenly exclaimed one after another... Yuan Wuyou looked up and saw a group of waiters arriving, perhaps serving the dishes.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that these waiters were shirtless and wearing tulle, with their lower bodies showing off their knees and white legs. They were delivering pills from the table.

Or one per person, watching and eating.

Yuan Wuyou knew that this was probably not some kind of tonic, and with a grimace on his face, the oncoming man tried his best to show off his gorgeous attire.

"Both of us are not going to eat. Look at me clearly! I am grandma's granddaughter. I was standing with grandma just now to welcome guests. You don't recognize me anymore?"

The waiter said happily: "We happened to find the right person. My great-grandmother told me that I must give my aunt the happy medicine."

Pit grandson!

The Xianbei man beside him didn't say anything when he saw this. Yuwen Huaibi stretched out his narrow-sleeved long arm, took one and put it in his mouth.

Yuan Wuyou saw that he was acting like a normal person and felt that he was a bit rude by making a fuss, so he gritted his teeth and took one.She thought about putting it in her mouth first, then spitting it out into her sleeves after the person left, but it actually melted as soon as she touched the tip of her tongue!

The person who gave the medicine also praised: "Look at my aunt and uncle, you two are young, I didn't expect you to be so impatient! My aunt is so beautiful, I should sow more seeds!"

Yuan Wuyou: "..."

After the waiter who delivered the medicine left, she spit out a mouthful of scarlet medicine into her sleeve and glanced at the man beside her with tearful eyes.
"How are you?"

Wearing half a jade face, the jade-like jade only slightly opened its red lips, revealing a red pill bitten by snow-white teeth. He then spat it out into the palm of his white hand and put it into the pouch in the middle of his sleeve.

Yuan Wuyou: "..." As expected, she was the only one who was not smart.

She grimaced, "It turned into water, but I vomited it out. I'll be fine, right?" Huaibi comforted, "Others were cured on the spot, but you were fine. It must be because you were poisoned by cold, and the effect of the medicine was offset. .”

As soon as the lights dimmed, the male guests at the next table started looking for someone to borrow seeds.

This is not a birthday banquet. It really is as predicted by the more than one person on earth, right?Isn't it hard for a mother figure to find such a... weird place?
Yuan Wuyou secretly grabbed Yuwen Huaibi's cool wrist, stood up secretly, and wanted to run out of the banquet hall. Suddenly, his legs and feet went weak, and he was hit by a stream of hot sweat.

This energy rushed up from her lower abdomen to her head. Yuan Wuyou had been studying medicine and taking medicine for many years, and had long been able to resist the effects of conventional medicine, but her temple suddenly hurt, as if there were cold nails drilling into her temple!

Could it be that the remaining poison from the last poison has not been cleared away?
She just stood up and sat back down on the soft stool. Yuan Wuyou, who had a splitting headache, was stunned by the coldness spreading around her temples and the steam on her body. She really had a headache and dizziness!

The beautiful little empress with beaded hair suddenly held her head in her hands in front of him, and her big sleeves fell down to her elbows, revealing her fair white arms.

Yuwen Huaibi was startled and quickly raised his hand to hold her delicate face, "Why are you...in so much pain?!"

The little girl with delicate and handsome features is already stunningly beautiful even with just a little makeup. At this moment, her big amber eyes are like shattering the bright stars. From her full red lips, she is panting as hot as boiling at the man in front of her. The breath hit his neck softly.

Yuwen Huaibi opened his dark eyes wide and said nothing. He just reached out to help her, "You...you need me to carry you?"

She shook her head, grabbed one of his arms for support, and slowly stood up, "It doesn't matter, I have a headache, let's go out first..."

Yuan Wuyou now had a splitting headache, and she was really afraid that she would faint from the pain whenever she closed and opened her eyes. If she really lay here, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.She didn't want to lose her composure at this birthday party, let alone in front of him.

But the next moment, as if it was haunted, someone not far away shouted excitedly: "Yuan Wuyou? Where are you? Come and let grandma take you to play! Little Wuyou?"

What a tragedy. Did Mrs. Zheng come here for her? !

As soon as Xiao Wuyou heard the strange tone in her grandma's voice, she knew that she must have taken some tonic and was unconscious. She was so frightened that she ran away, not forgetting to drag the man next to her up.

She ran down to the outside of the foreign guest seats, and even reached the sparsely populated stand against the wall. She finally thought about finding a door to go out, but she bumped into a thin man.

The jewelry of the man who hit him instantly jingled.

Yuan Wuyou said "Sorry" first, and then raised his head.

It was Prince Xiao.

He stumbled back two steps after being hit, and even the jeweled forehead chain between his eyebrows was crooked. When he saw who was reckless, he only smiled bitterly and said,
"Even if my aunt wants to throw herself into Xiao Ke's arms, she still has to take a look at the person. Xiao Qing is a guest tonight, not a prostitute, and she will not get along with the female family members."

Yuan Wuyou apologized again and then asked the important point, "Your Majesty, do you know where the door is? Let me out, I am also a guest..."

"If there was a door, Xiao Ke would not meet the girl here. Well, there is a porch next to it, which is Xiao Ke's resting place."

Yuan Wuyou suppressed a splitting headache, held his hair that was bent by gold hairpins and jade ornaments, and followed the young man in green clothes out of the dark banquet hall in a daze.

Seems to have forgotten something.

But when she saw the purple pupils of the man in front of her, and the fox eyes raised at the end, she felt inexplicably familiar, as if she remembered seeing these eyes in the long past.

Yuan Wuyou didn't even know that there was an entrance hall at the side door of Grandma Zheng's house!But the entrance hall is indeed a bit narrow, and there is actually a rattan lounge chair, so it is just right for two people to stand, but it is a bit crowded for three people.

With the help of a little candlelight from the lantern outside that filtered into the entrance hall, the visitor looked into the girl's face. He could not help but clench his fists slightly, and there was a bit of ecstasy in his eyes, but he could not hide his struggle.