Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 272: During the Banquet (4)
Ye Tan and Ke Youlin were still tugging at each other, one wanted to break free and the other was determined not to let go, Xia Qingge looked at the two of them amusedly, Ke Youlin turned his face and blinked at Xia Qingge, Xia Qingge returned his look , the deep meaning is, I understand it!Immediately, he glanced at him, the latter's eyes shook slightly, as if he understood, with a delicate smile on his lips: "Girl Qingge, it's no wonder Ye Tan always misses you, it's interesting!"

King Pingnan, who was walking in front, saw his son and Ke Shizi entangled endlessly, his face turned black into coal, and he shouted angrily: "Damn boy, what are you still doing there, hurry up and follow."

"Oh!" Ye Tan raised his head and replied to King Dongping, and then waved his palm towards Ke Youlin's chest. The latter's face was obviously shocked, and he backed up, and the slender hand that was pulling Ye Tan had to let go at the same time .

Seeing that there was a gap, Ye Tan didn't care if he was embarrassed or not, so he ran away and caught up with King Dongping. Seeing him running up, King Dongping raised his foot and was about to kick him, but he easily dodged In the past, I don't know what Ye Tan said, Dongping Wang just abruptly withdrew his legs, slammed his robe, turned around and strode away.

Ke Youlin, who was standing there, looked at the retreating figure sadly, and raised his mouth high: "He is gone, you have to stay with me." He walked up to Xia Qingge, took her hand by the way, with a face full of shame. .

Xia Qingge smiled wryly, and was about to speak, but at the same time, two undercurrents came towards Ke Youlin. Ke Youlin screamed, and dodged away. , but it seems to be a good date for marriage, I heard that the emperor intends to marry the fourth princess to the Ye family, I wonder if he will marry today?"

Ke Youlin's complexion changed obviously, and then he chuckled, stretched out his hand to straighten his clean red robe gracefully: "Qingge girl, I'm looking for you sometime to catch up with you, I'll go first."

Xia Qingge rolled his eyes at Murong Yu. This guy must be lying again. Murong Yu shook his head when he received the deep meaning in her instant, and said in a low voice, "This time it's true."

"Little Prince Yu, you might feel uncomfortable holding Miss Qing Ge like this?" Feng Feilang looked down at Murong Yu's hand wrapped around Xia Qingge's waist. Although his face was calm, the coldness in his eyes was obvious. .

Murong Ce and Ouyang Wenjin, who were standing aside, also looked at Murong Yu and Xia Qingge. Ouyang Wenjin's face was still smiling gently and slowly, to the point that he really looked like a noble flower butterfly, full of spring breeze, It's the posture of who else than me.

And Murong Ce seemed to be thinking deeply, but he didn't seem to think about anything. He just glanced at Xia Qingge, then turned around and strode away.

"Little Prince, Feng Shizi, and Miss Qing Ge, the three discuss slowly, and I will take the first step." Seeing Murong Ce leave, Ouyang Wenjin is not happy to be here, although he really wants to watch this gossip However, the old man in his family was always thinking about his grandson, so he became Murong Ce's bodyguard worthy of the name.

With a sound of "cracking", the green bamboo fan with a picture of a lady in his hand opened gracefully, with an indescribable charm, he gracefully waved the folding fan in his hand, turned around and caught up with Murong Ce's figure, and the two also headed towards the palace together go.

At this moment, besides the guards guarding the gate, only Feng Feilang, Murong Yu and Xia Qingge were left outside the Xingwu Gate.

Xia Qingge also felt that Murong Yu's behavior was a bit too much in front of the public, so he gently pushed him, intending to leave his arms, but he was punished by the hand that was locked around his waist and squeezed a little tighter.

"Your injury has not healed yet. Since you were injured to save me, I will take care of you in every possible way during your injury." Murong Yu lowered his head and said softly to Xia Qingge.

Then he looked at Feng Feilang who was standing aside: "What do you think, Master Feng?"

"If it's just because Miss Qing Ge saved the young prince and the young prince is grateful that he's so worried about her, Qing Shu doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, but men and women don't know each other, especially in the eyes of everyone, the little prince is concerned about Miss Qing Ge's reputation. It's better to let go and keep a distance." Feng Feilang said with a gentle smile on his face.

Murong Yu cast a glance at him: "Senior Feng seems to be a little too lenient, if you really have nothing to do, it's better to save more food and grass."

Feng Feilang also raised his eyes to meet Murong Yu, and the undercurrents in the eyes of the two of them surged, Feng Feilang chuckled: "I don't need to bother the little prince to save food and grass, but it is rare to hear that the little prince is going to a cockfight recently. , could it be that your snow phoenix is ​​dying?"

Murong Yu's face was not angry, but he was very leisurely: "Xue Fenghuang! I made chicken soup for Geer." Murong Yu had a hint of teasing in her eyes, and looked down at Xia Qingge: "Last night, I fed it myself. Is your chicken soup delicious? I bought it with ten thousand cars of gold."

Xia Qingge was confused, but she had heard of Xue Fenghuang, and it seemed that it was Murong Yu's favorite game cock. Could it be - could it be that the chicken soup she drank last night was his game cock?
I choked unconsciously in my throat. Although it was the same chicken, the chicken soup was really more expensive last night, right?

Feng Feilang's expression remained unchanged, but his hands clenched in his sleeves unconsciously tightened. After quickly suppressing his thoughts, he just turned his face to look at Xia Qingge, and said softly, "Let's go together."

Xia Qingge cast a glance at Murong Yu who was still standing there quietly: "Quickly let go, the palace banquet may have already begun, I don't want to be the last one to arrive."

Murong Yu also knew that this was not the time to make trouble, so she withdrew the hand that was imprisoned around her waist. Xia Qingge didn't look at him, nor did he look at Feng Feilang: "I'd better go in by myself, I think the little prince and Feng Shizi chatted very well. It's very speculative, so I won't disturb the two of you, my little girl, I'll take my leave first."

She politely saluted, without looking up, she turned around and walked directly into the Xingwu Gate, leaving behind the two people who were a little stunned. Seeing that Xia Qingge had already entered, the two stopped arguing, and their expressions returned to normal.

"My lord, please!"

"Feng Shizi, please." The two of them became polite one after another, and then stopped talking. The mainland is very wide, and each walked once into the palace.

Today's Chaofeng Banquet was held in the Qinghua Palace of the Empress Dowager. After entering the palace, Xia Qingge asked a passing maid, and only then did she know the exact location, and headed straight for the Qinghua Palace, but she didn't want to be in the middle of the palace. Someone stopped her on the road.

"Sister, I've been waiting for you." The woman who came with this extremely soft voice was wearing a light purple snow-covered veil dress, with a delicate appearance and a dignified and elegant temperament.

Xia Qingge stopped and looked at the person who came, raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "So it's the third younger sister, the fourth younger sister, and the fifth younger sister."

(End of this chapter)