Dressed as cannon fodder and confessed by the whole Shura field

Although the man's body is incomplete, he exudes an aura that makes it hard to look directly at him. The corners of his mouth are raised and his eyes are also bent, but deep in his eyes are strong, cold, malicious, and full of interest.

Like a wolf on a snowy mountain aroused by prey.

Chi Yin's Adam's apple was rolling, and just about to speak, a voice came from a few steps away.

"Huh? General Chi, are you here?"

Chi Yin's whole body was shaken, and he woke up from Yuan Yeran's oppression. He felt Yuan Yeran's hand loosen, and immediately broke free, looking forward.

Sure enough, it was Lu Weiming wearing a human skin mask.

"So it's the third prince, what a coincidence." Chi Yin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Weiming asked curiously: "Unfortunately, I came here to find General Chi, but it's getting dark and it's so cold outside, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Yeran turned around slowly, looked at Lu Weiming, and said with a slight smile: "Third prince, I'm sorry, I just watched the moon with General Chi here, and the third prince is also interested?"

Lu Weiming smiled and waved his hands: "Haha, no, it's warmer to drink in the hall."

Yuan Yeran nodded, turned his eyes around Chi Yin and Lu Weiming, and walked out first with his lips hooked: "Third prince, please go ahead, this king will go first."

After he left, just as Chi Yin was about to complain to Lu Weiming, he walked over alone.

"General, are you okay!" It was Yu Pengyue.

"What can I do? Why are you here?" Seeing him coming out, Chi Yin could only hold back the conversation. After all, Lu Weiming's external identity was the third prince of Yu Kingdom. Apart from him, few people probably knew about it.

Yu Pengyue wiped his forehead, exhaled and said: "I met Xiao Shunzi, and Xiao Shunzi told me that he happened to meet the third prince on the way here, so he invited the third prince to come with him."

He glanced at Lu Weiming, and secretly rejoiced that when he saw Xiao Shunzi's nervous look at first, he thought the matter was serious.

When meeting the third prince, Yuan Yeran thought it would be a shame if there were too many people, but after all, he was a prince from another country, so he said it without expectation, and the third prince immediately agreed.

Does he still think that the third prince of Yu Kingdom is so easy to talk to?He just followed without asking, but if there is no third prince, I'm afraid I really don't dare to go in front of Yuan Yeran.

In front of outsiders, Chi Yin cupped his hands to Lu Weiming: "Third Prince, please."

Several people returned to the main hall, they were almost the last to come in and attracted most of the attention.

Chi Yin walked over without looking sideways.

He had an unusual status, and the third prince was an honored guest, so the seats happened to be arranged next to each other.

Yu Pengyue sat not far from them.

The palace banquet began soon. The emperor showed up with the empress. First, they welcomed the envoys from several countries, and then congratulated each other and drank together.

After some etiquette, the banquet began, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers appeared on the stage, and in the open space in the center, the dancers in elegant clothes began to dance.

Everyone smiled and toasted together. The atmosphere was so relaxed that even the emperor smiled.

Holding the wine glass, Chi Yin took a glance. Yuan Yeran's seat was very close to the front, and Yuan Qixia also took his seat, sitting on the opposite side of Yuan Yeran.

The little guy had a calm face, and occasionally glanced down, with deep eyes.

Chi Yin nodded secretly, and looked away before Yuan Qixia glanced at him.

Tonight's palace banquet was full of people, and Yu Li was also invited, but he drank alone, didn't watch the central program, and didn't chat with anyone, exuding an air of do-not-disturb.

He is very sensitive to gaze, Chi Yin just stopped on him for a few breaths before he noticed it, raised his head and looked straight to this side, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to say something.

Chi Yin was slightly startled, smiled and nodded, raised his glass and shook his head to touch him, then turned his head away.

"What's wrong?" It was Lu Weiming's voice next to him.

"It's nothing." Chi Yin shook his head, and used his chopsticks to poke the peanuts in the plate, "This is the end of the matter, we have to say it."

Lu Weiming said in a low voice: "Well, don't worry, I know it all."

Chi Yin paused, raised his head to look at him, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay, we'll just wait."

These words were inexplicable, and Yu Pengyue could understand every word, but they couldn't understand them together, but they naturally changed the subject and talked about other things, so Yu Pengyue couldn't ask any more questions.

Lu Weiming didn't hide it too much, he talked like an old friend, and Chi Yin no longer was formal.

And this scene was in front of Peng Yue, it was the two of them chatting happily and hit it off right away.He looked at Chi Yin, then at the third prince, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, a strange feeling arose, and he remembered his promise to Mr. Feixuan.

He had promised Young Master Feixuan that he would give the general a break. This third prince seemed to have a good impression of General Chi, so he could chat?And Chi Yin was obviously in a good mood, and the two would occasionally laugh in unison. Although it wasn't very high-profile, anyone who noticed them could find that they had a good relationship.

Yu Pengyue became confused, didn't it mean that the general and Mr. Feixuan were interested in each other, so why are they so happy chatting with this prince from another country who just met?

It can't be, the third prince wants to make friends with their Dayan general.

No, he has to do something.

So Yu Pengyue squeezed directly to Chi Yin's side: "General, what are you talking about so happily with His Highness the Third Prince? Let me listen too."

He made up his mind to separate the two of them without leaving any traces and divert their attention from each other, so that he can live up to the entrustment that Young Master Feixuan has entrusted to him!

Soon Chi Yin discovered this silly intention, and his face froze. Yu Pengyue, you really failed to succeed and failed!

But he couldn't say it directly, he couldn't tell him quietly at this time, the third prince is Lu Weiming, that is, Young Master Feixuan!

He stared at Yu Pengyue in the dark, and Yu Pengyue pulled him to talk with an innocent face, making Chi Yin dumbfounded.He glanced at Lu Weiming, but Lu Weiming just looked at them and smiled, looking virtuous.

Chi Yin: "..."

At this moment, Lu Zijue, who had been serving Lu Weiming as a servant, brought a delicate wine pot over: "Young Master Yu, you've been talking for so long, you're thirsty, have a drink."

A glass of wine was delivered to Yu Pengyue, and Yu Pengyue took it: "Well, thank you, Your Highness, Third Prince, you are a very nice boy, you have a wink!"

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine and smacked his lips in surprise: "Yeah, good wine, what kind of wine is this, it tastes really good."

Lu Weiming turned his head and said with a smile: "It's good that Mr. Yu likes it. This is a fine wine specially provided by our Dayu royal family. Since you have been praised by Mr. Yu, Xiaojue, I will pour it for Mr. Yu."

"Ah, thank you, thank you, so it's from the Dayu imperial family, no wonder, then I'm really blessed today, thank you, Your Highness, Third Prince, I'm not going to be polite!" Yu Peng said he was good at wine, and started to taste the wine with excitement.

Lu Zijue, who was pouring wine for him, thought darkly while pouring wine for him: "Dare to hinder the prince, brother, and General Chi? Drink you to death!"

Seeing this, Chi Yin said curiously, "It's so delicious? I'll try it too."

Lu Zijue stopped moving, but he didn't hesitate for long, and was about to pour Chi Yin, but before he got close, Lu Weiming's hand covered Chi Yin's hand holding the wine glass on the table.

Chi Yin was taken aback, then looked at Lu Weiming.

Lu Weiming said softly: "Don't drink it, this wine is very strong, but the taste is lighter and sweeter."

spirits?

Chi Yin looked at Yu Pengyue who returned to his seat with a satisfied face after begging for a pot of good wine, and found that Yu Pengyue's neck was already red after only two drinks.

really.

"Okay," Chi Yin said tentatively, not wanting to give up, "Then have a sip? If you touch your lips, it shouldn't be a bad thing, right? Just watch me drink."

Lu Weiming lowered his eyes slightly, and saw Chi Yin blinking at him, his long eyelashes fanning like a small fan, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, suddenly he felt a fan with the smell of wine entering his heart .

He pressed his right hand to his lips, cleared his throat lightly, took the jug himself, poured half a glass, and then raised his eyelids: "That's all, too much can't be done."

Chi Yin smiled, and took the wine glass: "How can I say that I look like an alcoholic, and I'm not that good at wine, just taste it."

He took a sip, and the fresh aroma of the wine came to his nostrils, staining his lips and mouth, and he said to Lu Weiming, "It's really good wine, long-lasting, fresh and intoxicating."

As he spoke, he unconsciously rolled the tip of his tongue, licking the wine remaining on his lips into his mouth.

Lu Weiming paused for a moment, then turned his face away and drank the wine in the glass. He leaned on the back of the chair in a relaxed posture, and the wine glass in his hand rotated flexibly at the fingertips, showing the mood of the owner.

His eyes fell on the performance on the stage, but he didn't watch the performance. The subtle movements of the people around him touched his heart.

Lu Weiming thought, it was indeed intoxicating.

As for Yu Pengyue, he had long been drunk in a small flagon.

Yuan Qi Xiaben was still paying attention to the movement everywhere while eating. At some point, he looked in Chi Yin's direction and held his chopsticks in a daze.

Han Xuzhou sat beside his father, seemingly listening to his father's words seriously, but he had already lost his mind, his eyes were lowered to cover his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Above, Yuan Yeran rested his head on his elbows, chatted with the emperor with a light smile, occasionally glanced down, and when he saw the interaction between Chi Yin and Lu Weiming, his eyes darkened slightly.

Yu Li, Chen Bi, the Lord of Beiyuan, and others were all doing their own things, but they all focused part of their minds on a certain place, with different thoughts.

Some people look at each other occasionally, and then look away as if nothing happened.

Many people know that the calmer the surface, the more turbulent the tide is, and they are all waiting for a certain opportunity to overturn this harmony and calm and turn it upside down.

It didn't take long before the opportunity seemed to come.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was immersed in the atmosphere in the hall. Suddenly, many people were attracted by the movement above.

Chi Yin also looked over, and saw that Emperor Dayan was holding the dragon case with one hand, and coughing with his mouth covered with the other, obviously suppressing the discomfort in his throat, and the veins in his clenched fist were bulging.

The queen sat beside him and patted him on the back with a worried face: "Your Majesty, how are you doing, Your Majesty?"

Yuan Qixia suddenly came back to his senses, ignoring the strangeness of his previous daze, and immediately got up and ordered: "Xuan Imperial Physician."

The old imperial doctor was also at the table and got up immediately to come.

During this period, the emperor's cough became more and more serious, not only the cough, but from Chi Yin's position, he could see that every time he coughed, his body was trembling uncontrollably, as if his internal organs were affected, and he had always been straight His back bent overwhelmed.

Listening to that voice, Chi Yin felt that he was about to suffocate from coughing, which made others feel uncomfortable.

The Imperial Physician was also frightened and trembling, and after a busy work, the emperor's cough eased a bit, but he seemed to feel more uncomfortable, the dragon robe on his chest had been scratched and rubbed badly, and he collapsed limply on the dragon chair.

The performance in the middle of the arena stopped long ago, and all the ministers and officials watched this side with wide-eyed eyes. Only some envoys from other countries came, and their expressions did not change much.

The emperor's consciousness was already blurred, and Chi Yin couldn't make the emperor feel better when he saw the imperial physician. It seemed like a relapse of an old illness. He suddenly realized something and looked at the back of the hall, aiming at the man in black.

The person who was targeted by Chi Yin was Yu Li. At that time, Yu Li was lowering his head, playing with the jade pendant in his hand nonchalantly, as if the tension of the people around him had nothing to do with him.

Sensing Chi Yin's gaze, Yu Li suddenly raised his head, and the eyes of the two met, as if there was a flash of lightning.

Yuan Qixia's voice pierced through the noisy hall: "Is Mr. Yu here? Please show Father."

The hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes fell on Yu Li who was in the corner. Everyone knew that under the hands of Yu Li, His Majesty's condition eased a lot. Now it seems that the imperial doctor still can't solve it, and he will be asked to take action again.

Yu Li stood up, with the calmness and composure he always had, and bowed slightly: "Yes, Your Highness."

When passing in front of Chen Bi, Chen Bi covered half of his face with his hands on his knees, and a sneer slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth that no one saw.