Your Highness

Chapter 8
Xuan Yu and Zhao Xuanfeng naturally followed closely behind.

Walking all the way, there was no other abnormality, but just when he was about to reach the Jinhua Palace, Xuan Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and following Xuan Yu's gaze, he could see a woman in colorful dance clothes walking towards the Jinhua Palace. Hua Dian hurried over.

There was a trace of doubt in her eyes. She remembered that no matter where, when the banquet was about to start, the girls who performed singing and dancing should be ready, waiting in the background at any time, right?
But why did that maid rush to the Jinhua Palace in such a hurry?
Moreover, his eyes fell directly on the woman in colorful clothes, and he buried his head so low, was it because he was afraid that others would see her appearance clearly?
Xuan Yu frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to stop the woman, but saw the concubine Chu and the third prince all looking at her, with a smile on their faces, and immediately followed without any further delay .

Just when Xuan Yu entered the Jinhua Hall, she turned her head suddenly, and just in time saw a mid-mature mother with delicate makeup rushing out from the backstage of the Jinhua Hall, and hurriedly pulled the woman into the backstage.

Did she guess wrong?
It wasn't until Concubine Chu and other concubines had already taken their seats that Xuan Yu suppressed the matter of the dancing girl and turned her attention to the banquet, but she still felt that something was wrong with that woman.

When the banquet was about to start, the supreme leader of the entire Ling Tian Empire finally appeared.

"The Emperor is here!"

Following a long yell from a young eunuch, a bright yellow figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"See my emperor, long live Yuanwu emperor! Long live! Long live!" When this person appeared, everyone in the palace had already knelt down on the ground.

"Pingshen!" The voice belonged to her father, and the moment Xuan Yu stood up, her eyes fell directly on the man who was on the highest position.

The man's hair had already started to turn gray, and there were some wrinkles on his face, but his facial features were very upright, a pair of phoenix eyes like Xuan Yu's were full of coercion and coldness.

The moment he saw this person, a cold air came out of his heart unconsciously, and he wanted to bow his head and worship him. This is the coercion of being in a superior position for a long time, that is, the legendary "bastard" aura.

Not long after the emperor sat down, he saw a guard in the palace hurrying up to the emperor and said something in a low voice, but he waved his hand slightly, and then a little eunuch stood up behind him and shouted loudly.

"General Nangong is here!"

Following the little eunuch's yelling, a burst of Qingming but solemn welcome music was heard in the Jinhua Palace, resounding over the imperial city.

Amidst such music, a group of strong and strong soldiers in bronze armor exuding fierce aura bowed down to the majestic and handsome middle-aged man in a bright yellow four-clawed dragon robe above the high position.

"My lord, Nangong Hongyi is paying his respects to His Majesty the Emperor. Long live Your Majesty! Long live! Long live!"

The banquet started with the arrival of General Nangong, and the beautiful dance music also unfolded.

Xuan Yu sipped the sake in his glass, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome but slightly thin, poor-spirited young man in a sixth-rank official uniform, who should be between fourteen and five years old, walking towards the She came over.

"Yu'er, why are you still dealing with these people!" Zhao Xuanfeng naturally saw the young man, and his slender eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Looking at the appearance of that young man, it is obvious that he looks excessively indulgent. Such people are generally unprogressive playboys, relying on the glory of their parents to do whatever they want in private, and they were also the people that Zhao Xuanyu liked to make friends with the most before.

Watching the young man approaching, a smile naturally appeared on Xuan Yu's face. Others may have only seen the typical playful appearance of this young man, but few people noticed that the young man's eyes flickered when he saw her. There is a trace of clarity in the past, and the sincere concern in the depths of the eyes.

"Your Highness, that's the second son of your Third Emperor Uncle Prince, Zhao Chengming, the Second Young Master Zhao, who is no more than a sixth-rank official in the household department!" Without Xuan Yu asking, a clear voice came from his ear.

Xuan Yu doesn't know where this voice came from, but she can be sure that the person who told her the name of the person in front of her must be the hidden guard beside Concubine Chu!
"Xuan Yu! Wow... I didn't expect you to be healed!" The young man walked up to Xuan Yu, sat next to her and put his arms around her shoulders, "Yesterday I said I was going to see you at your place, In the end, my father refused to let me go out, saying that I have nothing else to do except idle around all day long!"

Speaking of this, the young man looked at his father depressedly, and happened to see Prince Lu staring at him gloomyly.

Seeing this, Zhao Chengming bared his teeth at his old man, saw his old man's expression became more and more ugly, then shrank his neck and turned his head to Xuan Yu and said, "Look, now I will walk with you, then my old man My eyes are almost protruding... Hehe, you haven't looked for me for the past few days, which made me very bored recently, so I had to sneak out!"

The smile on the corner of Xuan Yu's mouth remained the same, but his heart felt warm. If you listened carefully to the young man's words, the concern in his words was clearly revealed. It's so boring, he probably couldn't worry about her injuries.

"On the side of the crown prince supported by Prince Lu, my mother and concubine and I have always supported the three. If you walk with me, it's no wonder your old man doesn't stare at you!"

Seeing Zhao Chengming pick up the jug in front of her and pour it into her mouth, the mask-like smile on Xuan Yu's face was somewhat real.

"Cut, let him stare if he likes to stare!" While drinking, Zhao Chengming picked up a few delicate dishes with chopsticks and put them into his mouth. He squeezed twice hard on his body.

After being pinched, the maid's face turned red, but she still obediently refilled the wine for the handsome young man in front of her.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Chengming took two sips of wine, then pushed her away under the disappointed eyes of the court lady, and looked at Zhao Xuanfeng, who was next to Xuan Yu at the next table, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, "Your Highness, Third Prince!"

Watching Zhao Xuanfeng's eyes turn from the singing and dancing, Zhao Chengming laughed and said: "I heard that there was a flood in Ruinan, and His Highness took the lead in flood control and flood control. The Third Highness has contributed to the rapid resolution of the flood in Ruinan!"

What does this guy mean by that?
Zhao Xuanfeng smiled politely, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and his eyes returned to singing and dancing, but Xuan Yu knew that Zhao Xuanfeng had already taken the boy's words to heart.

Shaking his head, Xuan Yu's eyes naturally glanced at the singing and dancing in the center of Jinhua Hall and then moved away, but at the moment of this glance, Xuan Yu was stunned.

(End of this chapter)