Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 909 Prepare a coffin for you

After the Lantern Festival, the 28th is Daqi's birthday.

Therefore, in the near period before and after the Chinese New Year, envoys from various countries have come to congratulate them one after another.

Because of this, Yue Xia became busy, but would rush back to the East Palace every night before dark.

His behavior naturally aroused a lot of discussion among envoys from all over the world. Most people thought that Yue Xia was a strict wife, but a few people were full of interest in it.

In the post house, in a small and quiet courtyard, a man stood in front of the window, watching the light rain that was falling continuously, and said: "Xiaohong, I heard that the princess is the head of the Xie family, and the prince of Daqi is afraid of her." It makes sense."

The person called Xiaohong was originally a woman, but she didn't want to be a man.

Every time he heard his incomprehensible master call him Xiaohong, he felt powerless.

"Master, I have inquired about it on the street. Prince Daqi and his concubine are very affectionate. It's not what you said."

"That's right." The man raised his eyebrows, and those peach blossom eyes that were glowing with water were slightly bent, revealing a trace of coquettishness.

A man's face is not considered handsome, because he has such a pair of eyes, he has attracted the hearts of many women.

"I heard that Daqi's princess is very interesting. Do you think His Highness wants to tie her back?"

When Xiaohong heard this, she didn't show a surprised expression, because her inconspicuous master had said such words countless times.

"This subordinate has tested it. Prince Daqi's martial arts are unfathomable. If you want to kidnap his wife and return home, this subordinate advises you to give up."

"My Highness has seen many people who only have force but no brains." A certain Highness said confidently.

Xiao Hong silently rolled her eyes towards the sky, and thought: Prince Da Qi is not like a man with force and no brains, and I don't know where the confidence of the master comes from.

At this time, the closed door was pushed open, and the man walked in, spitting: "I want to tie up Prince Daqi's wife, I advise you to prepare the coffin first."

After hearing this, Xiaohong showed a dare-you-say expression to the person who just came in.

However, he actually wanted to say this, but he didn't have the courage of someone.

"Little Lu, you are so cruel to me, it makes His Highness very sad." A certain Highness pretended to wipe away tears, and rushed towards Xiao Lu.

Xiaolu with a stern expression hated this name to death. If he hadn't forgotten his previous name and the person in front of him saved him, he wouldn't let him call him Xiaolu.

"Qi Guanxiu, if you dare to jump on me again, I'll break your leg!" Angrily, Xiao Lu pushed Qi Guanxiu who was rushing towards her away, and hid behind Xiao Hong.

Qi Guanxiu snorted coldly, sat straight on the chair beside him, and said with a smile: "Little Lulu, you are so strong in martial arts, how about helping me tie Daqi's princess back to be my guest for a few days?"

Do I need to be tied up as a guest?

When he forgets the past, he becomes a fool!
"Okay." Xiaolu agreed wholeheartedly, and then said: "I will prepare another coffin for you along the way, and we will transport it back to South Vietnam together."

Qi Guanxiu's face turned red from choking, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

Xiaohong secretly admires Xiaolu, but at the same time she has some sympathy for her master. She is blushed and speechless every time Xiaolu teases her, but she keeps seeking abuse. He doesn't have this kind of heart.

A few days later, it finally came to Daqi's birthday.

On this day, both inside and outside the palace were extraordinarily lively, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, making it even more festive than during the Chinese New Year.

As the host, Nangong Xun brought Empress Li, Yue Xia and Hua Qian to the imperial garden for banquets early.

At this time, the courtiers who were able to attend such banquets also brought their wives and sons and daughters.

This kind of banquet is the best time to show your face, and no one wants to miss it.

Qi Guanxiu came a bit late because he overslept.

However, what he and Nangong Xun said was that they were not acclimatized, that they were not feeling well and had been sleepy for a while.

Nangong Xun didn't think much about this, and believed his words.

Standing behind him, Xiaohong complained in her heart: Your Highness, you haven't spoken a single truth!
Xu Shi felt Xiao Hong's resentment, Qi Guanxiu turned his head and gave him a glare, then picked up the wine that the maid had just poured on the table, and found that it was actually red, slightly surprised.

"Red wine..." Qi Guanxiu whispered, but it still fell into Yue Xia's ears.

"Why does the Seventh Prince of Nanyue call this mulberry wine red wine?" Yue Xia seemed to ask casually, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Could it be that this person, like Xi'er, came from another world?
Hua Qian who was sitting next to Yue Xia also had a little doubt, but she was not as nervous as Yue Xia.

Qi Guanxiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, first looked at Yue Xia, then his eyes fell on Hua Qian who was beside him.

Looking at her delicate appearance, although it is not particularly delicate and glamorous, it is superior in temperament, which makes people look at her once, and can't help but want to take another look.

"Why doesn't the Seventh Prince speak?" Yue Xia frowned slightly, staring at Qi Guanxiu dissatisfied.

Qi Guanxiu who came back to his senses was playing with the wine glass, staring at the liquid in the glass with those charming peach eyes and said: "Wine that is like water is called white wine, so this red wine that looks like blood is naturally called red wine."

After Qi Guanxiu finished speaking, he looked at Yue Xia with a smile and said, "I wonder if Crown Prince Da Qi agrees with this?"

Yue Xia stared at Qi Guanxiu for a long time, and found that his expression was frank, he didn't seem to really know anything.

Suddenly, the eunuch's voice came from far and near: "The third prince of Mobei has arrived..."

Mo Bei has always been at odds with Da Qi, so it's really strange that he came to celebrate Da Qi's birthday this time.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the banquet curiously, looking at what the Third Prince of Mobei looked like.

However, when he walked in with his entourage, almost all civil and military officials were stunned.

"What...could it be him?!" Everyone had a hellish expression, and then they all looked up at Nangong Xun, and naturally they didn't forget to observe Yue Xia's expression.

Everyone's reaction had been expected by Nangong Yuchen.

Therefore, with a smile on his lips, he walked forward like the wind, and saluted Nangong Xun, "Mobei Yeluyan has met His Majesty Daqi and Empress Empress."

Nangong Xun recovered from the shock at the beginning, looked at Nangong Yuchen with a slightly complicated mood, and said expressionlessly: "There is no need to be polite, please sit down."

The appearance of Nangong Yuchen made the whole banquet much quieter.

It wasn't until Empress Dowager Jiang proposed to let the young masters and daughters of each family show their talents that the weird atmosphere was broken.

After watching several people's performances, Empress Dowager Jiang suddenly asked, "Is Feifei here today?"

Nangong Feifei, as the princess, is in Yuexia's fat bar. It can be seen that Queen Mother Jiang did this on purpose.

"Queen Mother, Feifei is here." Nangong Feifei stood up and saluted Queen Mother Jiang.

Empress Dowager Jiang took a serious look at Nangong Feifei, and smiled satisfied with her peerless beauty, "Feifei, show everyone your talent."

Although Nangong Feifei was not happy, but thinking that today is Daqi's birthday, she agreed.

Watching the palace lady bring the pipa she wanted, Nangong Feifei walked slowly to the center of the banquet, sat down and began to play.

Hua Qian approached Yue Xia's ear and whispered nervously: "Did the old witch have her idea on Feifei?"

(End of this chapter)