General Leng's superb wife

The evening palace banquet was held in the Longqing Hall. The civil and military ministers and their families sat on both sides in order, waiting for the arrival of the emperor and the queen mother.

Mu Xue sat boredly next to Murong Qian, looking at the food on the table in front of her with bright eyes. She couldn't help but stretched out her little hand, moved forward, and then moved forward, and got it immediately~~

"Pa" the little hand was slapped off by a 'bear's paw'.

"Don't make mistakes, the emperor and the queen mother haven't come yet!"

Mu Xue glanced at Murong Qian angrily, and continued to stare at the food with a wrinkled face. Look for food to stop your hunger! Why is life so miserable!

Suddenly, my little hand was enveloped by a burst of warmth, and warm air and a bewitching voice came to my ears: "Bear a little longer! You'll be fine in a while!"

Her heart was filled with emotion in an instant. Mu Xue was startled, and then she shook off the palm that restrained her delicate hands. Didn't they say that no physical contact was allowed? Why doesn't this person have a long memory?

Murong Qian keenly felt the warmth in his hands disappearing, his brows tightened, and his face showed displeasure. This woman? She actually still remembers the 'Three Chapters of the Agreement'!

Covering her withered belly, Mu Xue looked sadly at the dragon chair in the high hall. Why hasn't the emperor come yet? This speed is slower than that snail!

When Muxue complained to the emperor about a hundred times in her heart, the hall suddenly became quiet. She raised her head for no apparent reason, and saw that there had been a group of people in the hall. A group of concubines and palace maids were surrounded by a man wearing a headdress.

Fengguan, a graceful middle-aged beautiful woman, the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe followed closely behind with a charming woman.

"Long live the emperor, long live the queen. May the Queen Mother live a thousand years."

A group of courtiers knelt down under the main hall. Mu Xue knelt down reluctantly, still complaining in his heart. I came so late and I still have to kneel to you? Your Majesty is amazing?!

This sentence is correct! The emperor is amazing. He holds great power and controls the life and death of the people in the world!

"My dear friends, today is a palace banquet, so there is no need to be formal."

The majestic man glanced at the dark place where the people were kneeling. When he saw the beautiful figure, he couldn't help but smile! This little girl is really reluctant to kneel to him! If you don't look carefully, you won't notice her knees.

It was just bent, not touching the ground at all!

When the palace banquet began, Muxue began to eat the delicacies that she had coveted for a long time as if no one else was watching. She had no intention of enjoying the singing and dancing of Yingying. Can that be eaten as a meal? No!

Murong Qian poured himself a glass of sake, and while chatting and laughing with the ministers beside him, he did not forget to look sideways at the young lady who was only focusing on eating. Her mouth was full of oil, and she did not look like a lady. Murong Qian couldn't help but doubt that he married

Is she actually a young lady from the Jiang family?!

During this period of getting along with her, Murong Qian found that she was not an unruly and willful mistress, but a kind-hearted, straightforward person who was not pretentious. Occasionally, she would be domineering like a little lion, and she would show her teeth and claws with him, which was not annoying.

It’s just this basic etiquette~~~,

In the main hall, there was singing and dancing, and there was great joy.

The gorgeous concubines in the harem all racked their brains and rushed to the stage to perform, giving off their talents just to make the king smile and gain divine favor.

After the wind swept away all the food on the table, Muxue stretched and burped with satisfaction.

The people nearby were in an uproar, and when they came into contact with Murong Qian's cold and dark eyes, they hurriedly averted their eyes.

Mu Xue heard the gasping sounds around her and couldn't help but shudder, feeling like she was being surrounded by cold air pressure. When she raised her head, she saw Murong Qian's gloomy handsome face.

What's wrong with this brother today? Wasn't he fine just now? Is he sick?

Mu Xue stretched out her slender white hands, covered Murong Qian's forehead, and touched her own forehead. Isn't it hot? Why does her face look so bad?

When she met Murong Qian's probing gaze, Mu Xue felt pity and giggled, "Haha, you're not sick!"

Of course I know I'm not sick! Murong Qian thought to himself. What is this woman doing? She didn't know how embarrassing she was when she hiccupped just now. She also made such an intimate gesture in the main hall. Murong Qian turned his head and stopped looking at her.

There was a trace of shyness on his handsome face.

What are you dragging? Treat your kindness as a donkey’s liver and lungs! Cut it!

Mu Xue picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a big bite, as if it was Murong Qian. I'll bite you, I'll bite you to death!

Above the main hall, a charming woman nestled in the emperor's arms, and brought the filled wine glass to the emperor with tenderness on her face.

He stretched out his big hand, took the jade cup, raised his head and drank. He gently put down the wine glass and hugged the woman's hand tightly, causing the woman in his arms to smile.

"Your Majesty, my concubine's sister is very good at playing the piano. How about letting her come on stage to play a piece of music?" The woman in her arms had cunning in her eyes. She took the opportunity to recommend her sister just to make the Emperor and Queen Mother like her.

, if we can promise her to Prince Rui, then the power of the Yun family will be even higher.

Today's palace banquet was actually mainly about choosing a concubine for Prince Rui. This was what she accidentally heard when she went to the imperial study to deliver bird's nests.

As everyone knows, all this is seen by the emperor. On the surface, everything is calm, but in his heart, there are turbulences. Isn't this wishful thinking too obvious? Prime Minister Yun, that old fox, is still not satisfied?

He loosened his grip and pushed the woman in his arms away. The emperor filled the wine glass himself and said in a cold and distant tone, "Then as Concubine Ai said, the second lady of the Yun family will perform on the stage."

A graceful woman with a plump figure walked forward slowly, bowed to the emperor and the queen mother, and sat beside the jade harp. She was dressed in white and looked more pure and elegant than the woman above the hall. Her slender jade hands touched her

The strings and the beautiful sound pour out.

The sound of the piano is sometimes gentle and sometimes melodious, like an ancient epic composing a new movement. Everyone in the hall held their breath and listened quietly to the wonderful sound of the piano. Except our Miss Su!

At this time, Muxue was lazily leaning on the table, feeling drowsy.

Suddenly, an external force hit him, and Muxue suddenly lost all sleepiness.

He raised his beautiful eyes angrily, only to see Murong Qian looking at the woman playing the piano on the stage infatuatedly.

I glanced at him casually and was startled in my heart. What a beautiful lady! No wonder he looked like this?