Medicine door witch

Chapter 40 Poetry Appreciation (4)

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yu agreed loudly, with a smile on his brows and eyes. At this moment, he looked like a high-spirited young boy on the street.

"Drive!" Ling Luo squeezed the horse's belly and waved the whip, with a heroic look between her brows.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her with a blurry look in his eyes, and he calmly urged his horse to follow.

After walking for half a column of incense, Ling Luo had already arrived at the gate of the palace, and Xuanyuan Yu almost followed her there.

Ling Luo was displeased: "You deliberately lost to me."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled without saying a word, like a spring breeze.

Ling Luo hummed softly, turned over and dismounted, and standing in front of her eyes were the majestic palace walls, the imposing gates, and the strict royal guards.

Ling Luo stepped forward, handed the invitation letter to the guarding generals for the Empress's Poetry Appreciation Party, and then brought Xuanyuan Yu and was allowed to enter.

The palace of Xijiu Kingdom is not very prosperous. The towering gray-black palace walls stretch as far as the eye can see, and the palace servants who walk back and forth all have their brows and heads lowered. .

Walking all the way to the royal harem, countless pavilions and buildings, countless fragrant flowers.

The poetry appreciation meeting was held in the largest imperial garden in the harem, and just as she approached the edge of the imperial garden, Ling Luo heard the sound of silk and bamboo.The shengxiao has a beautiful sound, and the orchestral sound is harmonious.

Ling Luo entered the imperial garden and saw the palace people who were constantly busy from a distance.The female officials obeyed the king's orders, cleaned the grounds, and laid pavilions.Set up banquets and wine.

The poetry appreciation party hadn't started yet, and the Queen's concubine's phoenix had not arrived yet, so Ling Luo came early.

She also came as early as her, and her most hated His Royal Highness King Qi, the lively and clever Princess Xian, the daughter of the household minister, Xia Bingye, the son of Prime Minister Yu's family, Yu Zian, and so on.

There were not many people here who liked her back then, so Ling Luo naturally wouldn't make fun of herself to talk to them.

However, some people's voices are so penetrating, they reach her ears accurately.

"Bing Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Chen Moxuan's voice was so soft that he seemed to be able to squeeze water.

"Many thanks to His Royal Highness Prince Qi for your concern, Bing Ye is very good." Xia Bingye held the scroll in his hand, like an iceberg and snow lotus, exuding the aura that strangers should not approach.

Ling Luo couldn't help but admire, this girl really deserves to be called "the first beauty", the legendary Chang'e in the moon and the nine-day fairy, I'm afraid it's just like that.

But it is obvious that this Xia Bingye is a real ice beauty, and doesn't seem to care much about His Royal Highness King Qi.

"Bing Ye, this king got a Tianshan snow lotus today, which is very similar to your temperament. After a while, this king will send someone to your house." Chen Moxuan was naturally attentive when he saw the beauty.

Xia Bingye frowned slightly, put down the scroll in her hand, her voice was elegant, but her voice was inherently cold: "No need, Bing Ye is a Shui Yuan cultivator, and Tianshan Snow Lotus belongs to a Mu Yuan cultivator. The treasure, His Royal Highness King Qi should keep it for himself as an auxiliary medicinal material when he is promoted."

Chen Moxuan's face stiffened, and after being rejected by the beauty he liked, the expression on his face was very wonderful.

This Xia Bingye is the second among her peers besides His Highness the Crown Prince. She is also 16 years old, and she is already a water element eighth-rank warrior.

Although she is beautiful, she is arrogant and arrogant, and there is only room in her eyes for those who are stronger than herself. Qi Wang Chen Mo Xuan has never entered her eyes from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)