Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 103: Xiao Shizi

Chapter 103: Xiao Shizi (1)
Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows. This father and daughter are really affectionate. When she was wronged, Mu Zhen stood by and watched coldly, without saying a word of pleading. When something happened to Mu Yunjia, he hurriedly knelt down Sorry!

She is not the one who is cherished and loved by others, and she is not interested in competing for the so-called father's love. No matter how affectionate the father and daughter are, she will not be half envious or jealous.

Mu Zhen is an important minister in the court, for the sake of her daughter, the courtiers couldn't bear to be so humble, but she was scheming against the emperor's favorite nine princesses, none of the ministers dared to intercede for him, and looked at the emperor frequently .

Mu Zhen's head kowtowed non-stop, and the ground was soon stained with blood. The emperor sighed softly: "Mu Aiqing cherishes her daughter, and I also cherish the ninth princess. The ninth princess is unharmed. Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven. Procrastinate and hit thirty big boards again!"

A light sentence spared Mu Yunjia's death penalty. Mu Zhen was so happy that he didn't care about the injury on his forehead, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"

The emperor waved his hands with sullen eyelids, Mu Yunjia was pulled down to beat the board, Mu Zhen also went out of the banquet hall to treat his injuries, the maids and eunuchs cleaned up the mess as quickly as possible, and the banquet hall returned to its former bright and clean.

The ninth princess fell from the stool, and although Mu Yutang saved her, the queen was still very worried, fearing that she had some unseen injury, so she asked the maids to take her to see the imperial doctor.

After she relaxed, Mu Yutang felt the burning pain from her arm again, and gently raised her sleeve, the skin on her arm was torn in several pieces, blood oozing out, staining her shirt red.

"You are injured, go see the imperial doctor!" The gentle voice rang in his ears, Mu Yutang looked sideways, and saw the third prince Xiao Tianling, today he was wearing a royal blue brocade robe with ancient patterns embroidered on it, handsome His face is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.

Mu Yutang smiled softly, and quickly put down her sleeves: "Thank you, Third Prince, for your concern. It's just a minor injury. I'll be fine when I go home and get some medicine. Don't bother the imperial physician."

Du Ruolan was sitting on a seat not far away, her beautiful eyes swept over Xiao Tianling's smile, and fell on Mu Yutang, a coldness flashed in her eyes.

The emperor was seated, and the cleansing banquet began. Mu Yutang quickly walked back to her seat, and the maids walked to the center of the banquet hall, dancing to the beat of the music, and even the maids and eunuchs came in and out from time to time, serving delicious dishes delicacies.

The ministers have long forgotten the unhappiness just now, watching the singing and dancing, toasting to drink, leisurely, very uncomfortable.

Mu Yutang had a wound on her hand, and the wound rubbed against her sleeve, causing sharp pain. Looking at the courtiers who were drinking, she was going to find a gap to sneak out to apply medicine, but just as she stood up, a white shadow floated in front of her eyes , the faint green lotus fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and it was Xiao Qingyu who sat down next to her.

"Xiao Shizi!" Mu Yutang stared at Xiao Qingyu with wide-eyed eyes. Xiao Qingyu was in the men's seat, and her place was in the women's area. Why did he come to her side? Fortunately, she chose the hidden place behind for the sake of convenience. Otherwise, she would not be able to cope with all kinds of envious and jealous eyes from the famous daughters.

Xiao Qingyu held Mu Yutang's wrist lightly with jade fingers, opened his sleeves, exposed the wound, and looked at the spots of blood that had peeled off. His obsidian-like pupils were bottomless.

Mu Yutang's heart felt cold when she looked at her, and she tried to pull back her arm: "It's just a small injury, it's nothing to worry about!"

"Half of my arm is broken, and it's called a minor injury!" Xiao Qingyu glanced at her, with anger in his eyes, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled off the lid, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted away. Pour out the ointment, apply it carefully on the wound, and a clear and moist voice sounded slowly: "In the future, if you encounter danger, don't just focus on saving others, but protect yourself from getting hurt..."

When he came to the banquet hall, the cleansing banquet had already started, if he arrived before the incident happened, she would definitely not be hurt.

The medicine entered the wound, and bursts of coolness came in. The burning pain disappeared instantly. The wound was very suitable. Mu Yutang couldn't help sighing: Princess Nine is still a child, and because she is implicated, how can she see death? save!

Xiao Qingyu told her that it was for her own good, so she didn't refute, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she changed the subject: "Xiao Shizi, you are late for the banquet, but there are too many things in Xuechen Building?"

Except for teaching her how to play chess, Xiao Qingyu was almost busy the rest of the time, so it was not surprising that he was late for the banquet.

Xiao Qingyu coughed lightly, and said in a calm voice, "I'm a little busy!"

Mu Yutang looked around, but did not see An Mofeng's figure: "Senior An is too busy to come to the banquet!"

Xiao Qingyu replied vaguely, he would not tell her, he arranged a lot of things for An Mofeng, which held An Mofeng back, making him have no time to go to the palace for a banquet, and if he couldn't see Mu Yutang, An Mofeng Mo Feng couldn't be courteous.

Xiao Tianling sat under the emperor's head, holding the wine glass with his slender fingers, and his misty eyes were extraordinarily clear. He stared at Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang lightly: they were about the same age, and men and women were different. Even if they were masters and apprentices, they couldn't be so intimate The point where the clothes are covered with medicine, and the relationship between the two of them is by no means as simple as the outside rumors...

After the singing, dancing, and music, the ministers had drunk six or seven percent of their wine, and their eyes were hazy when they saw the beautiful singing and dancing, and they couldn't arouse their interest.

Looking at the ministers who were toasting, Du Ruolan stood up gently with a gentle smile on her lips, and walked gracefully to the center of the banquet hall. sounded.

"The third prince has returned from victory. Congratulations. My daughter, Ruolan, is not talented. I would like to celebrate the third prince with a sword dance!"

The courtiers were all a little drunk, watching too many gentle songs and dances, no matter how beautiful they were, they would get tired of them. Hearing this suggestion, they immediately regained their spirits. The three princes fought on the battlefield, relying on swords, and celebrating with sword dances was perfect.

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, a strange flash of Du Ruolan's beautiful eyes flashed, and the shallow voice sounded again: "Everyone has seen too much sword dance, which is nothing new. Why don't I find someone to sword dance with me?" Wu, the two-person sword dance, will definitely open your eyes!"

Yingying's beautiful eyes slowly passed over the daughters of famous noble families, and landed on Mu Yutang...

Du Ruolan looked at Mu Yutang, smiling softly and brightly: "I wonder if Miss Mu will show you the face and perform the sword dance with me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. Mu Yutang had just entered Mengyao Academy not long ago, and her grades were not the best, while Du Ruolan's talent spread far and wide, and she was the number one talented woman in Qinglong Kingdom. Wu, can Mu Yutang keep up with Du Ruolan's rhythm...

"Thank you, Ms. Du, for your love. I don't know how to do sword dance!" If you want to dance with the charm of sword dance, you need a certain amount of martial arts cooperation. Showing her unique modern martial arts in front of people, she politely rejected Du Ruolan's proposal.

(End of this chapter)

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