Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

"Your Majesty specially hosts a banquet in honor of Young Master, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Meng'er and I to accompany you." Mu Zili saw that he looked quite good today, and the Monarch hosted another banquet in honor of him, presumably they had reached an agreement.

However, he and Xiang Meng are not mortals after all, and they don't understand the red tape of the human court at all, so these entertainments can be avoided if they can.

Furthermore, he seemed to have a bad complexion on Mengmeng's face, and originally wanted to take her back to the inn to adjust her breathing, if not for Mengmeng's insistence on negotiating with Sima Luocheng about leaving the palace, they would have already been in Mu Yunju by now.

When Sima Luocheng entered the palace, he could already see that Simeng was in low spirits, but Bailirong's letter of alliance had not been obtained yet, and without the two of them by his side, he was still a little worried.

Sima Luocheng straightened his clothes, took two steps closer, and clasped his fists together, "Ming people in Luocheng don't say dark words. Although they reached an agreement with Bailirong last night, they didn't sign the alliance letter. And many clauses in the agreement still exist. It remains to be discussed, with the help of the two of you, Los Angeles will surely be able to obtain the letter of alliance after the banquet."

Mu Zili frowned when he heard the words, staring at Si Meng with a tired face, as if he was asking her opinion.

Like Meng shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just insomnia. When I get the letter of alliance from the young master, I will sleep well and he will be in the dark. Hehe!"

Lingyan Pavilion is built along the water.

Autumn is strong, under the bright sunshine, the begonias on the shore of the lake are in full bloom, colorful, and under the gentle autumn wind, the petals are falling to the lake, causing slight ripples.

The nine-curved corridors, pavilions, lakes and mountains are very different from the dullness of Cheng'en Hall.

Like a dream, she flicked her sleeves to cover the dazzling sunlight, and sighed slightly in her heart, the monarch of the Shang Kingdom would really enjoy it, this Lingyan Pavilion was built against the lake, needless to say the scenery is mesmerizing.

Only a person like her who understands the joys of life can think of hosting a banquet here to entertain guests.

It's a pity that the autumn wind is slightly cooler, and most of the delicacies brought up by the maids are already completely cold before she can taste them with chopsticks.

She woke up early in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast, just waiting for the noon meal. Now it seems that except for the bowl of hot soup, which can barely satisfy her hunger, most of the others have become decorations.

The original good mood was immediately discounted, just like those begonias that look touching. Although they have a charming appearance, they are not as fragrant as peach blossoms, and they are not as intoxicating as sweet-scented osmanthus.

However, I'm afraid that the purpose of Baili Rong's banquet is not to let them enjoy these mountain delicacies. Just looking at her pair of shining eyes is always shuttling back and forth between Simaluo City and the ice princess covered with a light veil, it seems like a dream. I have probably guessed seven or eight.

Today, the ice princess has obviously dressed up carefully. She is wearing a pink-blue gauze dress with a plain white silk dress inside, and the face is still covered by the gauze of the same color.The black hair is tied into a beautiful and attractive flying bun, and a light blue ribbon is used instead of a hairpin to tie it on the bun. It dances with the wind in this Lingyan Pavilion, showing a little elegance amidst the luxury.

Simeng couldn't help being curious, what kind of alluring face was behind the light blue veil.

Just as she was secretly looking at the mysterious princess, Sima Luocheng had already stood up and raised his glass to express his gratitude to Baili Rong, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your hospitality. Luocheng drinks first as a respect!"

"My lord is out!" Bai Lirong smiled, slowly raised his glass, covered his sleeves and sipped lightly. After putting down the wine cup, he flicked his sleeves and raised his hand to clap his hands lightly. As the applause fell, he saw several young people in brightly dressed clothes outside the pavilion. The woman walked in with lotus steps.

When Shimeng was still guessing the purpose of these women's visit, he heard the melodious and melodious sound of the qin, followed the sound, and found that the person who was leaning on the railing and playing the qin was Baili Bing.

At this moment, those women are already dancing to the sound of her zither, dancing gracefully and charmingly.

And the sound of the piano is even more touching, like clear spring water sliding through the heart, or like a gentle breeze blowing over the face.

Everyone who heard it sighed, and even Mu Zili, who was usually calm in the wind and rain, raised his forehead and closed his eyes at this moment, listening attentively.

It seemed that he was fascinated by the dream, and he couldn't help admiring in his heart, Sima Luo City is really lucky, this princess is very talented and beautiful, and she will be the lord of the Shang country in the future, the marriage of the two of them is truly a strong alliance .

After the song was over, Simeng took the lead in applauding, "This song should only exist in the sky, how often do you hear it in the world! The princess's piano skills are superb, I'm afraid it's rare in Kyushu." She smiled very flatteringly, wishing she could run up to talk Open the sleeves and let people sign on it.

Hearing her praise, Baili Bing nodded slightly in response.

If she hadn't heard about it from the maid, she would not have known that the shadow guard who was full of praise for her was actually a woman. No wonder she met the man in green shirt next to him in front of the Palace of the Mother Monarch last night...

Thinking of this, Baili Bing felt a little hot, and looked down at the strings with a very shy expression.

"The princess's talent is unparalleled in the world! Luocheng admires her extremely!" At this moment, Sima Luocheng also admired her a lot, stepped forward slowly, and stretched out his hand to help her up.

"Thank you for your praise, sir! Bing'er only knows a little bit about music theory, and she's making a fool of herself in front of you!" Baili Bing's dark eyes were shining, she raised her sleeve and lightly supported his arm, and followed him to guide her back to the table.

Seeing this, Baili Rong smiled even more intensely at the corners of her eyes and brows, and turned her eyes to signal the maid to pour wine for everyone, but at this moment a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and a scream pierced the sky.

The originally peaceful Lingyan Pavilion suddenly fell into silence, when Mengmeng and Mu Zili looked up, they were both surprised.

I saw that the veil that originally wrapped Baili Bing's face had been blown away by the wind, and she was covering her face with her hands at the moment, leaning tightly on Sima Luocheng's arms, weeping softly.

"Yun'er! Xin'er! Hurry up and help the princess back to the palace to rest!" Bai Lirong's threat made everyone present startled.

Then look at the two brocade-clothed maids who were guarding behind the ice princess's seat hurried forward, trying to pull Baili Bing out of Sima Luocheng's arms.

But Sima Luocheng waved his sleeves to signal them to stop, then gently patted Baili Bing who was weeping in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know why the princess is so panicked? But why is Luocheng so rude?"

Unexpectedly, when he asked this question, the person in his arms cried louder, but he still refused to raise his head, let alone leave with the maid.

Baili Rong's face became more and more embarrassing. Seeing this sudden scene like a dream, Baili Bing finally stopped crying, looked up at Sima Luo City in a daze while she was making up all kinds of bizarre possibilities.

Because she was standing with her back facing Mengmeng and Mu Zili, at this moment, she could only guess from Sima Luocheng's sudden two steps back and her expression as if she had seen a ghost, probably this princess was not as beautiful as he imagined.

Of course, it may also be more beautiful than he imagined.

"Master, are you scared? Bing'er has no face, and she was ashamed to see you. If she hadn't made a marriage contract with you since she was a child, Bing'er would never have dared to think about it..." Baili Bing's tone was bleak, and his figure was lonely.

"Princess, don't underestimate yourself! Los Angeles has absolutely no intention of offending, it's just..." Dreaming that he hesitated, his face flushed, as if he wanted to explain something but didn't know how to explain it clearly.

If it weren't for Mu Zili holding her hand tightly at this moment, she would have rushed forward to see what happened.

Finally, Baili Rong sighed slightly, and the old voice sounded again.

"Forget it! Xin'er, you all get back!"

For some reason, when Simeng looked at the Shang monarch again, there was a flash of sadness in her heart, and she saw that her originally radiant face dimmed in the blink of an eye. This sudden wind not only made the ice princess's veil unaware Her whereabouts made her mother ten years older in an instant.

After the servants retreated, Baili Rong walked slowly to Princess Ice, took her hand, and turned around to face everyone.

Si Meng only felt her feet go soft, if not for Mu Zili's support by her side, she would have already slumped on the futon.

Although the ice princess in front of her was still wearing the same pink and blue dress and black hair, it was a pity that she was unsightly below the eyes.

At first glance, the dense lines on both cheeks seem to be painted colorful totems, but when you look closely, you can clearly see tiny blood vessels in each line, and as she breathes, those lines sometimes turn red. Yellow, and even reflected tan in the sun.

Fortunately, her eyes were still as clear as water, but they had already been covered with a light gray, much darker than last night.