Forgetfulness

On the other side of the palace, Xuan Xueyang entered the palace.

Xue Yang didn't want to go.

palace?What fun is there in the palace?

Do you want to see a group of concubines fighting with their heads broken?

Xiao Xingchen is meaningless, but when the emperor invites people with the three decrees, he has a headache.

The person on the throne was determined to ask Xue Yang to go, but he didn't know why.

And when the secret decree came again, Xue Yang exploded.

The request is that he and Xiao Xingchen go to the palace together.

He was somewhat unpredictable about the emperor's attitude.

The emperor is young, and there is nothing wrong with being reckless.

But this emperor is shrewd in his work, doesn't talk much, and looks sophisticated.

And he heard that a princess from another country who admired him would also come, euphemistically calling it a celebration of the emperor's birthday.

Tsk, some drunkards don't care about drinking...

He always felt that he was not a good person, how could anyone like him?

In his impression, only people like Xiao Xingchen who are bright and breezy are popular.

Anyway, Xue Yang still went, and he dragged the Taoist along.

Xiao Xingchen didn't know why, so he followed in a daze.

When I arrived, I was told that I was going to the palace to meet the current emperor.

Xiao Xingchen naturally wanted to leave, but he was worried about Xue Yang, so he kept procrastinating.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he didn't leave.

The banquet was very grand, although these were nothing in Xue Yang's eyes, but the Taoist could restrain himself when he was present.

The main people present are the emperor, the emperor's favorite concubine, two masters who are against the emperor, and a group of ministers.

Xue Yang looked indifferent, with a ruffian look on his face.

As for the princess of another country... I saw it, but the girl just smiled at him sweetly after seeing him, and she just asked the servants to give him some food during the period, she was very reserved.

Everyone at the table was tacitly aware of it, except for the hard-to-serve master who couldn't get used to him.

Lord Xuanyuan.

Listen to the name, domineering or not, awesome or not?

[Knock on the blackboard] Xuanyuan refers to the wheels of wheels in ancient times.

You said that you gave such a number, this master is also arrogant and talented, can you not make people angry.

So this prince became enthroned by the new emperor, and after he was given the title, he ran to the most prosperous area angrily, and confronted the current prince.

Now that it's here, it should be a worry.

Sitting next to this master is his concubine, Miao Qingyan.

This princess was probably well-bred, but when she saw Xue Yang and the two of them, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

And when Xue Yang looked at her to warn her not to look at the Taoist again, she also turned her head to save face.

It's just... It's weird to look at the eyes of the two of them.

The emperor, on the other hand, hugged the limp and boneless concubine with a serious face.

The woman was wearing a plain palace dress, which was in sharp contrast to her extremely charming eyebrows and eyes.

And the intimate murmur between the two from time to time made the palace full of ambiguous fluctuations.

It looks like a beautiful day.

If you ignore King Dunan's eyes staring at the emperor... the man in his arms, it would be perfect.

Everyone giggled and laughed, watching their words and expressions while speaking, and stood in line.

On the way, King Dunan hurried out to sober up because he refused to drink.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it, unaware that the emperor's gaze was still far away.

Xue Yang was the one who had the most leisure time, and also saw the most clearly.

The rumored Ling Zhaoyi pinched the master's leg fiercely to remind him that the banquet was not over yet.

Everyone acted as if they hadn't seen it, especially with self-knowledge.

At the banquet, many ladies from all over the world took a glance at the Taoist who looked bright and breezy from time to time.

The Taoist was unmoved.

Xue Yang smiled sweetly, and then put the candy given by the Taoist in his mouth until it was crunchy.

Whatever you look at, he's mine.

Xue Yang glanced over, and many people were honest.

There were only a few who looked at the Taoist very persistently.

Then Xue Yang wanted to write a letter to that guy, asking him to give him a few marriages to make him happy?Occasionally?

The Taoist didn't know what he was thinking, and there was still a refined smile on his face.

But tonight's banquet, something will happen eventually.

The emperor announced something expressionlessly.

He wants to marry.

The object of marriage is that princess and our Lord Xue.

The euphemistic name is to enhance the relationship between the two parties.

Princess:? ? ? ? ? ...!

Xue Yang smiled sweetly, but when he looked at the high-ranking people, his eyes were filled with the meaning of settling accounts after autumn.

Although the two rejected the marriage contract tacitly, and the princess said that she already had a marriage contract in her own country.

The emperor expressed his regret, and then wanted to give the Taoist priest a marriage.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Taoist is now the celebrity in front of Lord Xue in the eyes of others.

Xue Yang's expression changed instantly, but because the Taoist was present, he didn't dare to make a fuss, so he held his breath and waited to go back and make a fuss.

The Taoist looked a little surprised, but still obliquely rejected the order.

It stands to reason that the emperor should try his best to block people.

But this one just asked something and didn't give it away? !

Everyone was at a loss, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

They didn't see Ling Zhaoyi observing Xue Yang and the Taoist at all.

No one else noticed, but the emperor did.

He grabbed her privately.

Ling Zhaoyi also smiled, and leaned towards the man seemingly obsequiously.

Everyone had to pretend to be blind.

And Xiao Xingchen felt that he was not as good as a cloth.

My eyes hurt a little.

At night, everyone left in a hurry.

After the banquet was over, Xue Yang and the Taoist priest were forcibly left behind.

When everyone was empty, Xue Yang was not polite in speaking.

"Damn, it's fun to joke about my marriage? Believe it or not, I tore up your palace today?!" Xue Yang has always been indifferent to his words, but today he restrained himself a bit when the Taoist was present, but his sexiness was still strong.

It was Ling Zhaoyi who withdrew her obsequiousness who spoke to persuade her to make peace.

She looked smiling, like a calculating fox, always calculating.

"I said Master Xue, Your Highness is also kind. Look at you. Recently, I met you, Daoist Priest Xiao... I didn't say that you didn't think about yourself, but also for the Daoist Priest. He seems to want a Taoist partner... ..."

It's a pity that Ling Zhaoyi's every sentence hurts.

What she said was actually quite right, it was impossible for Xiao Xingchen to stay by his side all the time.

Apart from the relationship of friends, there is probably nothing left between them.

"Don't bother you, Pindao never thought about these things before refusing the engagement, please forgive me." It was Xiao Xingchen who answered the question.

His rare rebuttal, inside and outside the words, is none of her business.

"That's it... I'm really sorry." Ling Zhaoyi said with a smile, "It's the little girl who talks too much."

The emperor who had been silent all this time also interjected, it was nothing more than telling them to leave quickly.

Xue Yang couldn't stop looking at the two of them for a long time.

The way they get along is not like that of a concubine or an emperor.

On the contrary, it's like... the boss and the second child?

Seeing the backs of the two together, Ling Zhaoyi had a rare smile on his lips.

After a while, the emperor said, "Don't look, they have all gone a long way."

"I said, Mr. Lang is still dawdling here?"

She reminded him with a smile.

He was silent for a while before saying, "No hurry."

"Hmm." She teased, "No rush?"

The emperor's eyes were rarely flustered.

"Your Highness, just go." She walked around him and picked up the paintbrush she hadn't touched for a long time.

"Sorry." He never talked much, and he didn't know how to express his gratitude to his friends. "My fault……"

"Lang Jun—" her voice suddenly raised a few tunes, and said, "You are worrying too much."

Even if she behaves as cunning as a fox, she can only persuade her friends as much as she can.

"Being your king is something you have worked hard for." She held a pen and smiled brightly.

"But..." He pursed his lips, and finally left the hall.

In fact, Ling Zhaoyi Zhaoyi also knew what he was going to say.

He is not the only one who has worked hard and struggled on this road.

Yes, he was never alone.

On the way to a very remote palace, the young king finally relaxed a lot.

He couldn't be with many people by his side, and now he even dismissed the old eunuch by his side, leaving him alone.

He knocked on the door and waited for someone inside to open it.

It took a long time for the door to open.

The person who opened the door smiled brightly, "You are here."

It was King Dunant's voice.

Compared with the gloomy expression just now, his face now is full of tenderness.

He opened his mouth, and suddenly thought of his friend's words, "You worry too much."

"Well, here I am."

He did worry too much.

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