After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 35 Stay healthy every year

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 35 Stay healthy every year

A figure in a moon-white robe came leisurely from the corner.

Yue Jing flashed her peripheral vision and said to Yue Lin, whose face was ashen and ugly: "Second Emperor Brother, today is New Year's Eve, so keep your mouth shut."

Yue Lin coldly sneered at him: "Yue Jing, you are really pretentious, don't you find it disgusting?"

He is obviously a prince, but he looks like an actor.

He is also very good at acting.

Yue Jing's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, her eyes lowered and no one knew what he was thinking.

"The moon is coming!"

Yue Jue's low and angry voice came.

The courtiers looked slightly startled and hurriedly stood up and bowed in salute: "His Royal Highness, you are a thousand years old."

Yan Qi sat without moving, secretly eating the rose cake on the table.

Jiang Qi didn't move, and only glanced at the almond cake on the table.

Yue Huan didn't move a piece.

"Brother, what do you think?" Yue Lin was arrogant and careless, and didn't care about Yue Jue's anger.

Yue Jue glanced at Yue Jing, who looked not very good, and then looked at Yue Lin, who was carefree:

"My father ordered you to be grounded for reflection. Thinking that today is the New Year's Eve, I exempted you from attending the dinner. I didn't expect you to show no repentance!"

"After today, let's stop and reflect for half a month."

Yue Lin's face suddenly turned ugly. In front of so many princes and ministers, Yue Jue exposed his shortcomings in public!

Yue Lin was dissatisfied and glared at Yue Jue: "Why! You just punish me as you say?"

"You haven't ascended the throne yet, who do you think you are!"

The faces of everyone present all changed, and they lowered their heads in a hurry, wishing they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

If these words were to reach His Majesty, it might cause a stir.

This second prince speaks too presumptuously!

Yue Jue's face darkened, and she stared at Yue Lin coldly. Just when she was about to say something, a deep and majestic voice came:

"Just because he is the prince and your brother! He has the right to punish you!"

Emperor Ming, who was wearing a moon-white dragon robe, looked at Yue Lin with a dark gaze, his eyes filled with overwhelming disappointment.

Yi Qing's resonant voice followed closely: "The Emperor is here! The Queen is here!"

All the courtiers looked frightened and hurriedly walked to the open space in the middle and knelt down to salute:

"Long live the Emperor!"

"The Queen is a thousand years old!"

Everyone wanted to put their heads on the floor, this scene was too Shura field.

Is it okay for a prince to make rude remarks and be caught red-handed by the emperor?

Yue Lin's mental activity was not much worse than that of the courtiers. In the cold winter, his inner shirt was already soaked with sweat.

Yan Qi did not kneel, but stood up and saluted.

Jiang Qi just stood and bowed.

The two of them stood out from the crowd and seemed out of place.

Emperor Ming paced up and sat on the dragon chair, his dark eyes rested on Yue Huan for a few seconds and then glanced at the lonely and cold Jiang Qi beside her.

Seeing Jiang Qi like this, Yue Lin was even more disappointed.

Emperor Ming looked at the darkness below and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is safe."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The crowd of princes and ministers returned to their seats and sat upright, without squinting.

This weird atmosphere is not like a New Year's banquet, it's better to have a simple meal at home.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Many people secretly wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Yue Lin." Emperor Ming's light words made Yue Lin's spine stiffen.

"My son is here."

Yue Lin lowered his head and bowed, looking very respectful.

Murong Ling glanced at Yue Lin knowingly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

If she hadn't cared about him being of Emperor Ming's blood, how could she have allowed him to live until now, causing Huan'er trouble!

"Today is the New Year's Eve banquet. If you have committed a crime, just do as the prince said."

Emperor Ming's voice was a little weak, showing a bit of exhaustion.

"My son... I obey your order!"

The anger in Yue Lin's eyes seemed to be substantial as he lowered his head and glanced at Yue Huan who was secretly eating plum blossom cake.

Seeing how comfortable she was, he wished he could condense it into a blade and chop her alive.

If it weren't for her, how could he make his father unhappy?

Jiang Qi, who was sitting next to him, looked up at him as if he was feeling something. He saw the hatred in his eyes clearly, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Emperor Ming was too lazy to look at him and said quietly: "Let's have a banquet."

Yi Qing, who was standing next to Emperor Ming, understood and declared loudly: "Let's have a banquet!"

When he heard that the banquet was about to begin, the happiest person was Yan Qi.

If she didn't hold a banquet, she would be almost full from all the pastries.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and a group of elegant palace maids in pink dresses and blouses surged into the center of the hall and danced.

Yan Qi only glanced at it and turned his attention back to the food in front of him.

Yan Qi was dazzled by the dazzling array of dishes.

I don’t even know what to eat.

Before she could swallow the lamb meat in her mouth, she heard Yue Jue's congratulatory words:

"My son, I wish my father and mother a happy New Year. I wish the Yuezhi country peace and prosperity and good weather!"

As the crown prince, Yue Jue naturally has to bear the brunt of New Year greetings.

It's the same as kowtowing to the elders in the family during the New Year, starting from the oldest to the youngest.

After Yue Jue is Yue Lin, who has just been punished, and further down is Yue Jing.

Then there is the youngest princess Yue Huan.

When it was Yan Qi's turn, she was still eye-to-eye with the rabbit, thinking about how to win it without losing the princess' grace.

Jiang Qi drank his own wine without any intention of reminding Yue Huan.

"cough!"

Seeing Yue Huan's cute look, Yue Jue smiled in her eyes and coughed lightly to remind her.

Um?

When Yan Qi heard the sound, he looked up at Yue Jue. When he saw him winking, he suddenly realized that everyone's eyes were on her.

What's going on? Is this?

Yan Qi was confused.

Could it be that her stuttering skills were exposed?

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Yue Jue knew that she wasn't listening at all.

A special mouth shape is used to remind Yue Huan: a congratulatory message.

Yan Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. She thought the secret would no longer be hidden.

"My son, I wish your Majesty and Queen Mother a happy New Year and all the best. I pray that Yuezhi's mountains and rivers will be safe, and that the rivers will be clear and the sea will be clean!"

Emperor Ming and the Queen, who were sitting on the dragon throne, smiled slightly and looked at the healthy and smart Yue Huan with joy in their eyes.

Emperor Ming said hello repeatedly: "Well, well, well, the mountains and rivers are fine, He Qing Hai Yan!"

Is everything okay?

Jiang Qi glanced at Yue Huan coldly, and then looked mockingly at the overjoyed Emperor Ming.

The coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Emperor Ming looked at the sweet and sweet Yue Huan:

"Then I wish my Princess Yue Huan peace, joy and good health every year!"

This kind of preference is unique to Princess Yuehuan.

Upon seeing this, all the ministers bowed and saluted: "I wish Princess Yuehuan peace and happiness, and good health every year!"

Yan Qi:……

Are these ministers repeaters?

Yue Lin gritted her teeth with hatred when she heard the congratulations. She poured a glass of wine gloomily and drank it in a muffled voice.

He had just ridiculed Yue Huan, and all the courtiers had seen it, and now Emperor Ming's favor made his face hurt.

What on earth is a sick man doing?!

The congratulatory messages were all the same, and the courtiers took turns congratulating each other.

After a few rounds, Yan Qi had almost eaten.

The performance in the center of the hall continued, but Yan Qi was tired of watching it.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Jiang Qi didn't eat much food, but drank quite a bit of wine.

"Does it taste good?"

Yan Qi tilted his head slightly and leaned over to ask him, licking his lips subconsciously.

"Um?"

Jiang Qi stared at Yue Huan's eyes staring at his lips, a trace of doubt escaping from his throat.

The sparkle in her eyes took away all his attention.

"Is the wine in your hand delicious?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to hear clearly, Yan Qi stared at the cup in his hand with salivation and repeated it.

She used to like to have a few drinks by herself, which were all low-alcohol drinks.

Just tipsy.

I can't drink here anymore, Yue Huan's body doesn't allow it.

"It's not bad." Jiang Qi shook the wine glass in his hand casually, pretending not to see the desire in her eyes.

"No, I smell like osmanthus. Is it osmanthus wine?"

Yan Qi smelled the rich fragrance. With such quality, how could it taste just okay?

"It's indeed osmanthus wine." Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan with burning eyes and could smell it.

He remembered that Yue Huan never knew what wine tasted like.

It can be said that he does not drink alcohol at all.

Yan Qi glanced at Emperor Ming and the Empress who were still dealing with the courtiers like a thief, but Yue Jue didn't notice her either.

She quietly moved the cup in her hand to Jiang Qi's hand and tapped the wine cup in his hand.

"Want to drink?"

Jiang Qi didn't miss Yue Huan's little move. The hand that grabbed the wine cup didn't move, and the other hand shook the wine cup in his hand vigorously to evaporate the mellow aroma of the osmanthus wine.

Yan Qi's eyes burned: "I want to."

"give it to me."

Who can resist the taste of osmanthus wine?

Jiang Qi ignored Yue Huan's burning gaze and put the wine cup further away, and said softly: "Don't hurt me."

Yan Qi was slightly startled and curled his mouth.

She naturally understood what Jiang Qi meant.

I also know that alcohol is taboo for Yue Huan, but a small sip will be fine, right?

The intimate gestures between the two naturally did not escape Emperor Ming's eyes.

He suddenly thought of what Yue Huan had just said. She said - Xin Yue Jiang Qi.

Emperor Ming's deep eyes narrowed slightly.

Is Yue Huan happy with Jiang Qi, or is Jiang Qi deliberately taking advantage of her?

(End of chapter)