Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 700
Chu Feiyao had already thought clearly, no matter what happened to Shangguan Liangyue, she would not take the initiative to harm herself, otherwise she would not have saved herself in the first place.

As for my aunt...

Her eyes darkened.

The two stepped into the Yuelan Hall together, one red and one green looked particularly eye-catching among the colorful flowers.

Especially against Chu Feiyao's plain face, Shangguan Liangyue's stunning face looked astonishing.

The morning food was just a simple breakfast, and Emperor Xuan sat at the main seat. On the table were crisp cakes, pine nut cakes, Ruyi cakes, Fushou cakes, Wanzi cakes and other refreshments, porridge with fresh fruit and candied fruit, and various shredded bacon skewers.

Bucai's little eunuch looked at him with winks, wherever Emperor Xuan's eyes went, he picked a little and put it on a silver plate.

It wasn't until Emperor Xuan closed his eyes that he took out the silver needles and inspected them one by one. If there was no problem, he brought them to Emperor Xuan with both hands.

After An Fu took it, he picked out a little bit of each, tasted them one by one, and then watched the arrow shaft in the quiver pass half a square, and turned around with a smile and threw the used bowl to the table after almost half a moment. Inside the silver bucket, he lowered his head and handed the new silver chopsticks to Emperor Xuan.

After Emperor Xuan took over, the court food feast began.

During the banquet, Concubine Hua did not dare to make a sound, for fear that Emperor Xuan would remember her voice just now. Fortunately, Emperor Xuan was tired physically and mentally this morning, and he didn't have much time to think about these things. The banquet was going on in peace.

Luoyou lowered her head slightly, looking at the table in front of her, with complicated lights in her eyes.

Looking up at Shangguan Liangyue's elegant posture and her cool and stunning cheeks, she lowered her head again.

The eighth prince and the third prince didn't know if it was because of Shangguan Liangyue's words, they deliberately avoided sitting down, and sat not far from Hua Qingli's left and right.

The blackness in Hua Qingli's phoenix eyes looked at Shangguan Liangyue, seeing her eating breakfast quietly, occasionally chatting and joking with Chu Feiyao beside her, the faint dimples on her jade-colored cheeks followed her His every frown and smile is so charming.

The thin lips were slightly raised, and the pair of phoenix eyes on the handsome face were slightly bright.

Luoyou raised her eyes and glanced at his gaze, the hand holding the jasper spoon froze, almost spilling the sugar water outside the bowl, biting her lower lip and lowering her head, stirring the sweet-scented osmanthus ball soup, her fingers trembling slightly Gritting his silver teeth tightly.

She lowered her head, not daring others to see her face at this time, for fear that the jealousy and hatred at this time would fall into the eyes of others.

The raised eyebrows of the third prince sitting not far from her glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the maid behind him, then turned his face, glanced at the indifferent Shangguan Liangyue opposite, and smiled laugh.

Shangguan Liangyue felt the eyes of different colors coming from the banquet, and her lips were slightly raised slightly imperceptibly. When she lowered her head, the long hair behind her ears hung down, she put her fingers behind her ears, and smiled faintly.

This indifferent but coquettish smile fell into the eyes of the eighth prince opposite, Hua Zhongqi tightly clenched his hands under the table, looked at the cold woman opposite with his eyes unscrupulously, and pursed his lips slightly .

After taking a deep breath, he finally suppressed the resentment in his heart, and turned to chat with Zuo Shangshu who was sitting beside him.

Standing behind Emperor Xuan, Fang Zeyin and Daoist Chuchen looked at each other, and then looked at the banquet.

The expressions of these people just now fell into the eyes of these two people.

Fang Zeyin took care of Emperor Xuan today as an imperial doctor, in case of emergencies, and the Daoist Chuchen who stood beside him with a calm expression was the person appointed by Emperor Xuan to accompany him.

Now in Emperor Xuan's heart, these two people are indispensable.

(End of this chapter)