Reborn and Queen

These beautiful glass cups are almost transparent, and the golden wine inside is clear and translucent, exuding a sweet flavor that stimulates people's taste buds.

Everyone was staring at the golden wine night with their mouths open, and they had not yet recovered from their daze.

"Your Majesty, this wine was made by Xi'er, and it's called 'Nan Ke Meng'. It can bring people a joyful mood, forget all the depression, and leave only sweet memories, those painful ones that should not be retained.

Emotions will all pass away. Come here, I wish the prince, regent, and all your lords to drink 'Nan Ke Meng' and start over with ease!"

Ling Yuexi picked up the wine glass and stood up. She swept her eyes one by one and paused for a moment on Xiao Mojue's face. If Xiao Mojue's feelings for her were true, then he should also understand that in fact, he had spent a lot of money tonight.

The original dinner party was held to bid him farewell.

"Xi'er, I don't want to drink this glass of wine."

Forehead?

The ministers who had stood up looked at each other and then at the emperor, confused.

"In my memory, there is no longer any depression, and there are no emotions that should not be retained. What is left is just the beauty of my relationship with Xi'er."

Xiao Sujin's words seemed to be a confession. Ling Yuexi babbled in front of the ministers, so she pretended to be relaxed and said: "I hope everyone can have the realm of the emperor and leave only good memories! Come on, cheers!"

At this time, Ling Yuexi lost her daughterly attitude and was as heroic as any man present.

"The Queen is really full of tricks and painstaking efforts. Naturally, I want to drink this wine. Come, Prince, I respect you. I hope that this cooperation between the Celestial Dynasty and the State of Yan will be successful and create a friendly situation again!"

"That's natural! Please!"

Mu Tianrong also drank it all in one gulp.

There is a kind of person who is born with the aura of a noble; there is a kind of momentum that is born with intimidation. Xiao Mojue's face is as handsome as a god with a faint smile, but he can't hide the fierceness between his brows and his imposing momentum.

Xiao Mojue and Mu Tianrong's generous drinking dialogue relieved Ling Yuexi's temporary embarrassment. How did she know that Xiao Mojue could not get drunk, as excessive drinking would cause the poison to attack.

"This wine is extraordinary. It has high concentration and great staying power. It is best for the Regent to drink less of it!"

Xiao Mojue's cheeks were flushed and he was already drunk. He looked into Ling Yuexi's eyes through the drunkenness and smiled narrowly.

"This wine is indeed delicious. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to drink it in the future, so I have to get drunk."

Forehead?

Ling Yuexi's eyelashes trembled slightly and she smiled and said softly to Xiao Sujin: "The royal father is drunk, and all of you must be in a drunken state as well. How about we break up?"

"Your Majesty, I retire!"

Xiao Mojue didn't seem to hear what Ling Yuexi said. He stood up suddenly, bowed unsteadily and left. Without waiting for Xiao Sujin's reply, he left the seat and staggered out.

'Xiao Mojue - in your life, there will definitely be a time when you fall in love with each other and share a woman with picturesque features!'

Xiao Mojue has never been a timid person, let alone someone who is in awe of anyone. He is a born king, overlooking the earth and never taking everything seriously. However, his greatest strength is also his greatest weakness - his love.

Righteousness!

Xiao Sujin disposed of a group of officials without leaving a trace. Those who were of the third rank and above were all his people, Xiao Mojue. However, after all, he still respectfully called himself "Prince Father". Based on this alone, Xiao Mojue would never turn against him. Furthermore,

In his eyes, Xiao Sujin was indeed a good emperor.

The night wind blew in, the drunkenness returned, and Xiao Mojue staggered.

‘Nan Ke Meng’!

Hahahaha!

Xiao Sujin narrowed his eyes and chuckled twice.

Ling Yuexi, it seems that you have decided to stay in the palace and stay with the emperor.

Then it's time for him to leave, right?

Spring and Autumn Dreams, eternal calamities;

The strings of the piano are broken and the moon is missing.

Amid the lamentations, hearts burst into tears.

The blood is red and the plum blossoms are beautiful, but the west wind is strong;

A song of melancholy has ended.

"Jue, why are you drunk? Have you forgotten..."

Xiao Moli, dressed in snow clothes, arrived gracefully, her hairband blowing across her face in the wind, looking like a fairy or a demon.

"Li, I can finally leave. I'm so happy that I drank a few more drinks!"

"Jue, it's my fault. I shouldn't have told you what she was thinking."

Xiao Moli was thoughtful, with a hint of cruelty deep in his eyes.

"No, you're right. You just underestimated people's hearts. Just like me, I always thought that Yilan was the one I loved in my heart and that there would never be true love again in this life. But I didn't know that I had never been in love before I met her.

That's not love, that's not love..."

Xiao Mojue waved to Xiao Moli, showing a frustrated look for the first time.

"Jue..."

Xiao Moli clenched her fists and slowly loosened them, and followed quickly.

That night, Yuquan froze again, and Xiao Mojue roared horribly like a lion trapped in a trap.

This wine was indeed very powerful. Xiao Sujin and Ling Yuexi chatted, but as soon as their heads hit the pillow, they fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Xiao Sujin's jade-like face, Ling Yuexi gently traced it with her fingers.

The way he sleeps is really like a child!

Ling Yuexi lay half-lying and smiled bitterly.

Whenever, I can't help myself.

Xiao Mojue's expression when he said those words seemed to be still before her eyes. How could she not see the desolation hidden in his eyes?

Is he finally leaving?

Whether Feng Yilan or Ling Yuexi, they are destined to be a piece of scenery in his life. No matter how beautiful it is, after passing through and remembering it, we have to continue to move forward.

The sky is bright, the morning light is slightly dewy, and the people around me are sleeping soundly, breathing evenly.

Ling Yuexi got up quietly, put on her clothes and walked out gently.

Yan'er, with sleepy eyes, saw Ling Yuexi walking out of the inner hall and hurriedly greeted her.

"Mother, why do you get up so early?"

"Shh!"

Ling Yuexi made a gesture of silence, dragging Yan'er quietly to the study next door.

He took a jade bottle from each of the five secret compartments, put it into a small cloth bag made of brocade, spread out the rice paper, wrote a few lines, handed it to Yan'er and said: "You and Su Qing hold the token of this palace.

Go to the Prince Regent's Palace quickly and hand these things over to the Prince Regent in person. We say goodbye today, and I don't know if I will see you again, so this is my formal tribute."

"What do you think of your words?"

Yan'er didn't understand what she meant.

"You don't have to understand, go and come back as soon as possible!"

Ling Yuexi did not show off her anger, Yan'er immediately accepted the token and stepped back.

The two left Fengqi Palace in the hazy sky and walked out of Yuehua Gate. At the corner covered by shadows, Su Qing stopped.

"Sister, you leave the palace first, and I will report this matter to Concubine Chen first."

"Qing'er! It's better not to talk about this matter. Just think of it as my, Yan'er's, final effort as a slave."

"Humph! My sister is so kind. The queen herself is pampered by the emperor, and she is flirting with the regent, and she even dominates Wu Qingyang. Why should you be obsessed with such a master!"

"But after all..."

After all, the Queen took her very seriously. Yan'er hesitated, but was interrupted by Su Qing: "Okay, sister, you and I were originally from aristocratic families, but we fell into the status of slaves because of our poor family circumstances. We shouldn't

He has a servile nature. Sister, I’ll go first!”

Before Yan'er could speak, Su Qing had disappeared. She stared blankly at the long alley, and finally took steps.

"Haha, what a queen from a noble family!"