The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 189
Yuelan knew that if she stayed here any longer, she would only end up feeling uncomfortable, so she didn't continue to insist. With the help of Chun'er and other court ladies and eunuchs, a group of people left the imperial garden in a mighty way.

Di Beiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the unceremonious smile on his face dissipated, revealing his truest expression,

Jun Wuji patted Di Beiyao's head amusedly: "Happy? Huh?"

Di Beiyao blinked his eyes, innocently: "How can someone else, Husband, give me a hug~"

Jun Wuji looked at Di Beiyao's obviously contrived little appearance, the smile in his silver eyes became more and more helpless,
The big palm wrapped around Di Beiyao's waist, forcing the distance between the two of them so close that you could hear each other's breaths: "Just now, madam, where did you learn to kiss me, huh?"

Di Beiyao didn't know why, so he was puzzled: "What? Uh...?" His lips were blocked without warning, and then he felt that his lips were carefully drawn, crisp and numb,

It made her feet gradually become weak and she couldn't stand, but fortunately Jun Wuji's palm was always on her waist, otherwise she might really be unable to stand at this moment.

After kissing, Di Beiyao held Jun Wuji's skirt with his hands, lay on Jun Wuji's heart with red cheeks and panted slightly,
Jun Wuji chuckled softly, and gently rubbed Di Beiyao's hair with his palm:

"Madam don't have to be angry about this kind of thing. She is my elder sister, and she can only be my elder sister. I belong to my wife, and I will always be."

Di Beiyao pursed his lips, his fine eyebrows softened a bit, he was rarely like a girl, he took Jun Wuji's arm and admitted his mistake: "Well, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't deliberately anger your elder sister."

The little guy's obedient appearance made Jun Wuji feel soft in his heart, and his silver eyes became more gentle: "Ma'am, let's go back, the banquet is about to begin."

Slender jade-like fingers lightly ran over Di Beiyao's water-stained black hair, his narrow eyebrows were slightly drawn, and he said in a charming voice, "Help your wife pull her hair for my husband."

With a smile on his face, Di Beiyao stood on tiptoe and kissed Jun Wuji's cheek, coquettishly: "Well, my husband is the best."

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Nanyue hosted banquets from all over the world, and the banquet was naturally a big deal, with the melodious sound of silk and bamboo orchestras lingering in the hall.

The musicians beat and played the instruments in their hands, and the dancers wore colorful neon skirts, dancing gracefully.

Jun Wuji leaned his elbows on the armrest of the dragon chair, and his whole body was filled with the noble and refined air of the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain. The three thousand silver hair fell down to his waist, adding a bit of wanton casualness.
However, this immortal in the sky is now sitting on the dragon chair that symbolizes the supreme power. The immortal in the sky enters the mortal world, and this and that are just mediocre.

The women of the aristocratic families under the seats, no matter they are young or half-old, all looked at the person above the high position obsessively,

Yue Lan sat at the lower head of Jun Wuji, and immediately attracted a lot of envious eyes from the noble women.

Yue Lan naturally noticed these gazes, and her delicate and beautiful face, which was slightly pale because of her sickness, now flushed a little bit.

From the beginning of the banquet, Jun Wuji's silver eyes have been falling on the flamboyant little guy next to him. Jun Wuji's eyes are too straightforward, Di Beiyao can't even pretend not to notice,
As soon as he raised his head slightly, he would meet Shangjun Wuji's silver eyes full of sorrow.

Dibei Yaojiu, didn't he just agree to sit with him? As for looking at him so sadly all the time?
(End of this chapter)