The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

But was suddenly interrupted by An Yanyue, "How can the emperor's favorite Fan'er drink with such an ordinary wine? Come, serve the wine!"

Watching the wine served by the waiter.Just flowing quietly in the luminous cup, under the reflection of the lights, it refracts the bewitching light, coupled with the long-lasting fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, you know that this is a rare wine!Mouthwatering.

Seeing this scene, everyone began to have doubts about their previous guesses.

However, what An Yanyue did seems to belittle other countries! !

Looking at the empty seat next to An Yanyue, it was supposed to be the queen's seat, but now the queen is sitting next to her... An Ruofan lowered her eyelids slightly, took the luminous cup handed over by the waiter, no doubt that he was there, and took a sip Then he poured two glasses for himself, raised his head slightly, and drank two more glasses.

Seeing An Ruofan like this, An Ruoren frowned slightly, "Xiao Fan, drinking like this is not good for your health."

"Nothing." Putting down his wine glass, he smiled at everyone.

"Okay, Your Highness Ninth Prince has a good drinker." Xue Jiu raised her glass to respect An Ruofan, and then drank it down.

"That's right, we should toast His Royal Highness Jiu." After that, more people toasted An Ruofan.

"Hehe, everyone, please watch the dance next. This is specially prepared by the emperor's concubine for you." She seemed to change the subject unintentionally.

"Oh, really? Then you have to appreciate it." Meng Yishu joked.

As another kind of music sounded slowly, two rows of veiled women walked in outside the hall, looked at the crowd slightly, and began to dance lightly.

The cloud sleeves are lightly swayed to attract the butterfly dance, the slender waist is slowly twisted, and the graceful figure is dancing with the music, blooming its own brilliance, the waist is beautiful, the charm is myriad, and it is spinning charmingly.

Climax|Amidst the rising tide, a veiled woman in a blue-purple complex palace dress descends from the wind outside the palace, holding a jade belt, spinning continuously in the circle surrounded by other dancing girls, even the hem of her skirt is rippling Become a flower in the wind.The pink on the outer circle renders the blue in the middle an indescribable elegance, and the long black hair is disheveled in the wind, so beautiful that people doubt it is a fairy descending to earth.Wei Yang's head was facing the red petals sprinkled from above, an indescribable charm.

Suddenly, the two leading dancers separated to the left and right, and the woman in blue stepped forward slowly, and came to Xue Jiumei, stroked Xue Jiumei's long hair, took the wine glass, and brought it to Xue Jiumei's lips.

Xue Jiu smiled slightly, took the wine glass, and drank it down.

Since An Yanyue, Xue Jiumei, and Meng Yishu have similar identities, they all sit at the top, in the shape of Pin, Xue Jiumei sits on the left, An Yanyue sits at the top of the "pin", Meng Yishu naturally She was sitting on the right, so the woman in blue turned around and came to An Yanyue, teasing An Yanyue intimately and seductively.Originally, she was about to step on the dance, but An Yanyue grabbed her and pushed her down on the originally vacant seat next to her.

An Yanyue pulled off the woman's veil, and said charmingly, "Qian'er, I will be jealous if you do this~~" Then she glanced at Xue Jiumei seemingly unintentionally.It was as if she cared about the matter that Yaqian toasted Xue Jiumei just now.

An Yanyue pulled Yaqian closer to her, and gently pressed Yaqian sideways on her lap, her movements were extremely gentle.

"Your Majesty~~" Yaqian said shyly.

"Hehe, the two of you really are a couple." Seeing this scene, Meng Yishu said elegantly, "It seems that this beauty is your favorite concubine, Emperor Yue."

"Is it a concubine?" An Yanyue pondered for a while, "I think this is still a little bit of a humiliation to my Qian'er~~"

"Come to think of it, this Empress Xi'er is already a noble concubine, and with Yuedi's favor, I'm afraid she is the only one who decides the harem besides the empress. Why, Yuedi thinks this is not enough. Could it be that he wants to make her the queen?" After?" I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Meng Yishu followed An Yanyue's words.However, there is a feeling of intentionally speaking to someone.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Which woman with status in the harem doesn't have a strong political background behind her, let alone the queen who is the master of the six palaces!Meng Yishu's words undoubtedly provoked the relationship between An Yanyue and his courtiers.

I don't know if I really don't understand the weight of this sentence, or I don't care at all, An Yanyue didn't refute, but said with a smile, "That's a good idea~~"

"Ka~~" There was a sound of the cup being crushed, but because it wasn't too loud, not many people noticed it.

He brushed off the crumbs on his hands as if nothing had happened, and didn't care at all about the blood dripping from his hands pierced by broken porcelain pieces. A stunning and charming smile bloomed on his lips.

"Ninth Brother..." An Ruoming, who was sitting next to him, murmured in a daze. (The prince's seats are arranged according to age, so An Ruoming's seat is next to An Ruoren's.)

An Ruofan didn't even look at An Ruoming, but just looked at An Yanyue with a smile.

Although An Yanyue hugged Yaqian, she didn't look at Yaqian, but looked directly at An Ruofan, with disdain flashing in her eyes.

The two looked at each other quietly like this, as if there was no sound around them...

Seeing that An Ruofan ignored him, An Ruoming could only turn to An Ruoren to signal to An Ruoren, but An Ruoren did not stop An Ruofan this time, nor did he comfort An Ruofan, nor did he heal An Ruofan's injuries. He just lowered his head in self-concern, as if wandering in the sky, ignoring everything around him.

"Ninth brother..." An Ruoming took out the silk handkerchief in his hand, and wiped the wound at Tianruo. Before touching it, An Ruofan stopped his hand with a cold look. An Ruoming smiled embarrassingly, Handing the silk handkerchief to An Ruofan, he said, "Hey, Ninth Brother, your hand is hurt."

"Thank you." An Ruofan said flatly without taking the silk handkerchief.He stopped talking and just drank wine mechanically.

Looking at the two people who were fascinated at the same time, An Ruoming didn't know what to say, and then looked at An Yanyue who was sitting on the top hugging Yaqian, An Ruoming seemed to understand something...but he seemed even more confused ...

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