Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 306 Summation
"Heh, why is the princess spitting blood?" Jiu Que picked up the wine glass, raised his head and took a sip, a hint of sarcasm appeared on that cold face.

Ying Jiaojiao roared angrily: "You removed the prawns first, then the hairy crabs, and now even the snails. If you can't afford a banquet, then don't set up so many tables and make your face swollen to make you fat." Is this interesting?!"

"This is my banquet. I can withdraw whatever I want. Is there a problem?" Jiu Que asked softly with a slight hook of his mouth and raised eyes.

"Okay, I really have your dog. No wonder Qingyange has a new love now. Look at your poor appearance. What kind of wolf are you pretending to be? How rich are you?" Ying Jiaojiao was furious, and she cursed angrily.

Qing Yange immediately grabbed Ying Jiaojiao's sleeve, and said in a confused way: "Jiaojiao, sit down."

She is now here to clarify the issue with Jiu Que, why is Ying Jiaojiao making trouble here!
"Xinhuan?" Jiu Que showed such an expression, he sneered, "The princess's taste has become so unbearable? How can he compare to me?"

Light smoke song: "???"

Why did she vaguely feel that there was some kind of jealousy in these words?
Ying Jiaojiao raised her neck and shouted: "Everything is comparable to you, look at you, apart from making the whole city laugh at Qingyange and making your people despise Qingyange, what else have you done? You can at least heal the current emperor, and you can be said to be considerate of Qingyange!"

Jiu Que's face turned cold, he stood up abruptly, and said to everyone: "Everyone eat slowly, my king is not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."

After the words fell, he strode away chicly.

Cen Bin quickly chased after him.

Seeing that Jiu Que's figure was about to disappear in front of her eyes, Qingyange wiped her little hands casually with the handkerchief next to her, and said to Ying Jiaojiao, Han Mubo and the others: "Eat slowly here, I'm anxious, I'll go back!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of Qingyange ran away and disappeared.

"Qingyange, you're going in the wrong direction, the toilet is on the east side!" Ying Jiaojiao shouted enthusiastically when she saw that Qingyange was going in the wrong direction.

Qingyange turned a deaf ear, and ran away firmly in that direction.

There was a trace of coldness in Han Mubo's dark eyes, and he slowly wiped the stains on his hands inch by inch with a handkerchief.

……

Jiu Que walked swiftly with strides, his clothes were fluttering, and there was a kind of coldness all over his body.

Cen Bin followed suit. After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Master, I have something to say."

"Say." Jiu Que responded abruptly.

Cen Bin said seriously: "Master, don't you think you are weird today?"

Jiu Que stopped suddenly, and he turned to Cen Bin, "Am I weird?"

"Well, I have been absent-minded and unstable today, is it because of the princess?" Cen Bin asked cautiously.

The corner of Jiu Que's mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly, "No."

"Master, before you returned to Beijing and didn't meet the princess, you kept your emotions under control. Are you sure it's not because of her?" Cen Bin asked persuasively.

Jiu Que's eyes turned cold, and his thin lips lifted slightly, "I said no."

"Oh? But the princess broke into our regent's palace that night, and you didn't sleep all night after you sent her away!"

"And today, it was clearly a good banquet. You left the banquet early because the princess was restless."

Cen Bin said word by word.

Jiu Que's deep eyes, like black lotus flowers in full bloom, had a cold light, and he said coldly: "Cen Bin, why have you been talking about Qingyan songs to me since I woke up, did you get bribed by her? "

"The subordinate is loyal to the master." Cen Bin immediately lowered his head and said firmly.

"I said, don't mention Qingyange to me in the future. My diary tells me that Qingyange is an obstacle on my way to the throne. I will definitely not show mercy." Jiu Que turned around and walked again up.

"But master, I'm mainly afraid that you will regret it when you regain your memory in the future." Cen Bin said thoughtfully.

"Regret?" Jiu Que raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I won't regret it."

"Master, you and the princess are still husband and wife, it's not good to be in harmony now!" Cen Bin persuaded in a different way.

"I will let Nangong Yunzheng draft and leave the book for me as soon as possible." Jiu Que's thin lips parted slightly.

"This--"

"That's enough, from now on, don't mention Qing Yange to me again." Jiu Que interrupted mercilessly.

Cen Bin sighed slightly, and could only respond: "Okay."

"Let's go to the study." Jiu Que's wide robe shook slightly in the air.

Cen Bin lowered his hands and said, "Yes."

The two master and servant walked towards the study one in front and one behind.

However, while walking, he met a stunning beauty halfway.

The beauty was wearing a long red dress and a fine sable fur cape. A strand or two of long hair brushed her face, and her long eyelashes were curled up and thick. She looked like a fragile woman. China's porcelain dolls are generally delicate and beautiful.

The beauty leaned on the railing with one hand, panting slightly, "Jiu Que, I finally found you, you don't know that your Prince Regent's Mansion is too big, this is the first time I have come to the Prince Regent's Mansion, but I didn't expect that I lost my way and wandered around for a long time but never expected to see you here!"

The beautiful eyes of the beauty are as bright as the stars twinkling in the Tianshan Mountains.

Jiu Que pursed his lips, glanced at the beauty lightly, then stepped forward with long legs, ready to pass by without seeing her.

Seeing that Jiu Que was about to leave, the beauty broke into Jiu Que's arms without hesitation, and her small hands wrapped around his waist very naturally.

The beauty raised her pitiful face, pouted and said, "Jiu Que, don't be angry, okay? I was wrong, Nangong Yunzheng was right, Zijin's life is fate, yours It's fate, I shouldn't leave first, it's my fault, I should stay in Hefeng City and wait for you."

Jiu Que felt the softness in his arms, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he even felt a familiar feeling of nostalgia.

It seemed that he liked this embrace very much.

"Song of Light Smoke." Jiu Que's thin lips moved slightly.

Seeing Jiu Que's uncertain expression, Qing Yange quickly said: "I was really thinking that if I didn't go back to Beijing, I might not see Zijin for the last time. I was afraid that I would regret it, and I would I blamed myself, and I had a premonition that nothing would happen to you, so I returned to Beijing, Jiu Que, please don't ignore me, okay?"

As Qing Yange spoke, her eye sockets turned red, and her eyes filled with traces of remorse.

Jiu Que only felt a voice in his mind telling him to hold the woman in front of him tightly.

He shook his head, dispelling the complicated emotions.

Afterwards, he said two words in a cold voice, "Let go."

(End of this chapter)