Chapter 298 Too handsome

Maisui could hardly help crying out excitedly.

It's really endless!It's him!So handsome, so handsome!

"The little monk pays homage to the emperor." Wuhuang slightly raised his forehead and glanced at Su Xi who was beside Ling Juncheng: "The little monk has seen the imperial concubine."

Su Xi responded politely with a smile: "Master, you don't need to be too polite."

"Since you're here, why don't you go in?" Ling Juncheng slightly parted his thin lips.

Wuhuang said softly: "Little monk is waiting for you." His whole body is as gentle as jade, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"You go in first, I'll be here in a while, don't walk around alone." Ling Juncheng looked back at Su Xi, as if restraining a child, and then told Zhang Deming: "Take the noble concubine in."

Su Xi and Mai Sui followed Zhang Deming to the main hall first.

After walking a certain distance, Mai Sui whispered in Su Xi's ear: "Mother, that monk is really a monk of Wuhuang, the slave girl can't believe her eyes, she is alive!"

Seeing that the ear of wheat was so excited, Su Xi was aroused with curiosity, so she asked, "Is he famous?"

Maisui froze for a moment.

The reputation of the monk Wuhuang spread far and wide, everyone in Beiling knew his name, wouldn't the master know?

Thinking that the master has forgotten a lot of things recently, Mai Sui didn't think much about it, so she listed Wu Huang's deeds and told Su Xi in detail.

After listening to Su Xi, she realized that the monk really had the ability to make Ling Juncheng treat each other with courtesy.

The lights outside the Palace of Bliss are bright, and the inside of the palace is even more dim.

Passing through the long corridor, one could hear cheerful conversations in the hall from a distance, carefully discerning, many of them were in languages ​​that she could not understand at all, presumably they were the hometown dialects spoken by envoys from other countries.

Su Xi has always disliked such an overly lively occasion, but she had to come because it was the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.

When she reached the entrance of the main hall, she stopped and looked up.

There are already many people sitting in the hall.

Looking at the clothes of those people, it seems that there are quite a few envoys from other countries. From this, it can be seen that Lingjun City has established a wide range of diplomatic relations over the years, and it can also be seen that Beiling, the leading brother, is not to be underestimated.

In addition to the concubines and concubines from various palaces, many princes and noble daughters came tonight, and the palace was full of purple and red.

"Your Majesty, look at how beautifully they are dressed." Maisui couldn't help muttering as she looked at the bright colors in the hall.

Su Xi said: "Mai Sui, are you despising your master, Zi Tu?"

Mai Sui shook her head hastily: "The servant girl is just worried that those women will make trouble with the master's clothes again."

Su Xi smiled faintly, and walked into the hall.

As soon as she appeared, the noise in her ears gradually died down, and finally, the entire hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Instead, one after another of fiery gazes cast towards her looked her up and down.

It is an exaggeration that the person who is drinking genuine tea, the tea has been tilted out of the cup and spilled all over his clothes without knowing it.

This situation made her heart tense, and her steps became a little stiff.

Quietly approaching Zhang Deming: "Eunuch Zhang, why are they looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Zhang Deming grinned brightly: "The imperial concubine, they are surprised by your beauty."

Su Xi was stunned.

She deliberately wore a plain color dress that even ears of wheat disliked, and the rouge and gouache were useless at all, but she didn't want to stand out too much.

(End of this chapter)

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