Chapter 227 Imprisoned 3
Nangong Yinchuan raised his head with deep eyes.

"Bo'er, Yao'er likes to be a wine serving maid, so I let her get her wish." Nangong Yinchuan said flatly, in this way, all the swords were aimed at me, and everyone thought I was Reject Nangong Yinchuan's kindness and insist on being a little maid, right?

What's more, my attitude towards Nangong Yinchuan is lukewarm.

Several concubines laughed ironically, as if to say, look, that cheap girl has finally fallen out of favor.

"So, there is a maid who is so ignorant of good and evil! She should die as Ling Chi!" A concubine I didn't know gave me a cold look and said provocatively.

"Of course, Yao'er is not a blind person. How can he see people who are different from him?" A cold voice came in. I was holding the wine jar with my head down and was about to step back. Anger made me raise my head involuntarily, and met those eyes that I hate and love at the same time.

Nangong Huangyue, why are you doing this?I feel like it’s nothing, the heartache is heartache, and it always passes in such an instant.

Nangong Huang put down the wine glass heavily, "Yaoer, give me the wine, and you will stand by my side. Tonight you will be the exclusive drinker of my Third Highness!"

Nangong Huangyue's roar almost shook the main hall, the emperor's face darkened, Concubine Hua was even more anxious, she couldn't help but whispered, "Yue'er, don't be rude here!"

"Forget it, Yue'er is just a whim, let him go!" The emperor waved his hand gently, and glanced at me unintentionally, his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

Everyone tonight, except those concubines and princesses with big breasts and no brains, everyone seems to have their own thoughts, and I also smell a strange smell of gunpowder.The intrigue in the palace has been seen on TV and in novels since I was a child, and now I look at the expressions of these men, it is really like this.

Although Nangong Yinchuan was the host tonight, in terms of status, the emperor, empress, and concubine Hua sat under the main seat, Nangong Yinchuan sat on the left side, and he was facing Nangong Huangyue.

I lowered my head, and the hall was filled with laughter because of Nangong Lingbo, the little girl's cheerful talk.But I still feel that the atmosphere is so oppressive.

During the ten days I was imprisoned, although I couldn't get out, sometimes when the maids and guards passed by, I heard a little bit of wind.

(End of this chapter)

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