Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 932 Palace Banquet ([-])

Chapter 932: Palace Banquet ([-])

The ministers below saw the harmonious scene of the emperor and empress talking and laughing, and no one dared to intervene.

Everyone was filled with emotions. The things in this world are really one thing. The emperor's face was frozen all night, but there was not much joy. When the empress came, the ice in his eyes instantly turned into water. The atmosphere in the hall has warmed up a lot.

They are also better off, not so cautious, for fear that they will offend the Holy Spirit if they say a wrong sentence.

The palace lady quickly removed the dishes on the table and replaced them with fresh fruits, especially the bright and fat tribute oranges. Looking at Ling Xiyue, she felt very refreshed, and her depressed expression improved slightly, revealing Come on with a smile.

Bei Chenyan watched as his brows stretched, and then waved to signal the maid to come forward to serve her, but Ling Xiyue waved her hand and retreated.

She grabbed one by herself, peeled it slowly in her hand, and glanced down, "Where did you just say that? I heard it from outside, but it's lively, go on, don't disturb me just because of Bengong's arrival." Everyone's interest."

After sitting down, the eyes of Tantai Qing fluctuated for a while. Hearing this, he hurriedly got up, cupped his hands and smiled: "I don't dare. It is my honor for the empress to meet you. I have always heard about the empress's virtuous name. , I am so lucky to see you tonight.”

Immediately there was a echoing voice from the banquet below: "Yes!"

"Not bad, what Prince Heng said is very true."

"The Empress is really a heavenly figure."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

……

It is echoing and flattering, but it is also a statement from the heart.

Ling Xiyue stuffed oranges into her mouth in a dispirited manner, which was one of the reasons why she didn't like to come to such occasions.

Tan Taiqing is an old man, and his words were watertight, and he continued: "A few days ago, my little girl was fortunate to be taught by the empress, and she admired the beauty of the sky. After returning to the mansion, she kept telling my ministers that she should follow the empress as an example. .”

"For the thing that disturbed your empress, I feel even more ashamed and guilty. I want to use today's feast to perform a dance to the empress and empress to make amends, and also to cheer up the adults. I hope that the emperor and empress will agree."

Amid the expectant echoes of the ministers, Bei Chenyan narrowed his dark eyes and looked at Ling Xiyue.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm asking you." Ling Xiyue sat upright, tearing off the orange in her hand very seriously, as if it had nothing to do with her, watching from a distance from below, she was even more talkative. didn't move.

Bei Chenyan looked down, and there was a smile that was not a smile on his lips. The thin lips were motionless, almost using ventriloquism, and kicked the ball back: "I will apologize to you, of course you say it."

"You are the emperor, of course you have the final say." Ling Xiyue smiled.

Bei Chenyan looked at Tan Taiqing, and smiled deeply in his dark eyes: "You are the queen, so naturally you can also be the master."

All the ministers saw that the empress was smiling, but they remained silent for a long time. It was very strange, and somehow felt a little hairy in their hearts, especially the empress's smile... It made them feel that there was wind coming from their backs.

Ling Xiyue looked at Tan Taiqing and smiled brightly, "Sure."

Bei Chenyan was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Ling Xiyue, his eyes seemed a little gloomy.

"Thank you Empress Empress for your kindness." Tan Taiqing responded quickly, thinking that the things he gave seemed to be useful.

Just seeing that the empress was smiling towards him, Ling Xiyue's tone was also friendly, and her smile was even brighter, but Tan Taiqing always felt that something was wrong.

With Ling Xiyue's permission, there was a burst of laughter immediately in the Qianqing Palace, and everyone was looking forward to seeing the number one beauty in Jinling City, and her legendary phoenix dance nine days.

"What?" Ling Xiyue tilted her head and looked at him.

There seemed to be five big characters written on Bei Chenyan's forehead: Are you stupid?

"Can't you see what Prince Heng's plan is?" Bei Chenyan gritted his teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Ling Xiyue wrote on her ignorant pretty face: I can't see it, why don't you tell me.

At this time, the wonderful music sounded in the hall, and it was as quiet as flowing water.

The graceful figures of the two teams dressed in light yellow dance clothes came lightly, with slender postures and jade waists, all of them overhanging, wearing silk clothes and soft cloud gauze, with fluttering dance belts, elegant postures, and ethereal steps as if walking on clouds, bringing out A burst of captivating floral fragrance.

The opening was so amazing that everyone couldn't help but look forward to it even more.

All the officials, including some female family members, were fascinated by watching, but Bei Chenyan was still looking at Ling Xiyue's innocent eyes at this moment.

He had no choice but to remind him a little, "Do you really think that old fox apologized for what happened the day before yesterday? Can't you see that he is playing other tricks?"

"What's on your mind." Ling Xiyue stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth silently, eating with relish.

Bei Chenyan's eyelids twitched violently.

Is this little guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

At this time, the music in the hall suddenly turned upwards, like a crane leading its neck towards the nine heavens.

Accompanied by the heart-warming drumbeat, the supporting dancers dispersed, and a fiery ribbon flew from outside the rear hall as if piercing through the clouds, rolled up the beam in the hall, and brought a fiery red mysterious figure floating towards it, as if descending from the sky.

Beautiful eyes are looking forward, the face is covered with a light gauze, a silver bell is hung on the waist, and the body is tactfully wrapped in silk.

Even if she doesn't see her real face, just her posture surpasses thousands of dancing girls in the palace, she stands out, and everything else is reduced to a foil, adding a touch of hazy beauty to her, which makes people feel itchy just by looking at her.

"Second!"

"interesting……"

"Well, it's really different."

Bei Chenyan also followed everyone's whispers, and happened to meet the woman's winking eyes, or in other words, her eyes never left the others, and as soon as his eyes passed, they met with each other accurately .

The woman's eyes are mellow and charming, as if she can speak, with indistinct lingering, endless emotions, wanting to speak.

Unable to avoid the collision, Bei Chenyan's eyes seemed to have been stabbed hard, and goose bumps all over his body instantly.

If he were a hedgehog, the hairs all over his body would be erected into a ball in no time!

He coughed and looked at his little wife beside him, "Can't you see it?"

"What do you see?" Ling Xiyue rolled her eyelids and looked down, accompanied by the beautiful music, she replied faintly, "I see that the dance is really good, it has form, rhyme and spirit. It didn't take a day or two. It really took a lot of thought.”

Bei Chenyan stared at his little wife secretly, seeing that her elm head was as impenetrable as it could be pried. With a dark face, she said in a low voice: "She is seducing me, can't you see it at all? Seduce me under your nose. "

The voice is hoarse and charming, and it seems to be vaguely depressed in desperation.

"Oh." Ling Xiyue stuffed another piece of orange into her mouth.

Bei Chenyan's thin lips parted.

(End of this chapter)