Leng Jun Ao looks ahead, his face doesn''t change, his heart doesn''t panic, and he is still upright: "I''m all yours. What''s the shame?"


    Er! Zhao Wanxi is really speechless!


    When the guests came to the banquet, the hall was filled with songs and dances, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. Besides the concubines in the back palace, envoys from Xiqi, Tubo, Yuliao and other countries also came to celebrate the birthday.


    Yelv Prince of Yuliao kingdom came to celebrate the Empress Dowager''s birthday in person. His deep eagle eyes looked around and it was not difficult to see that he was looking for someone.


    "Dare to ask Nanlin emperor, why don''t you see Princess Lanxi today?"


    Leng Qiqiu was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and his face looked slightly haggard. As Prince Yelv said, his eyes were tight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly puffed: "to tell you the truth, my little daughter Lanxi is ill. It''s inconvenient to attend the banquet, which makes Prince Yelv disappointed."


    At this time, the Empress Dowager''s warm voice said: "I heard that the twelve princesses and the fourteenth princesses have specially prepared songs and dances for the birthday of my family. They are all sweet little cotton padded jackets. Let''s enjoy them together."


    Zhao Wanxi, who is familiar with the wrist of the empress dowager, is worthy of her name. On the one hand, she keeps a secret from Prince Yelv about Princess Lanxi''s escape from marriage, and on the other hand, she has begun to let other princesses take her place.


    Prince Yelv managed to squeeze out a smile, but his eyes were still wandering. If he was right, he didn''t see Princess Zhen this time. The woman had lost touch for a long time!


    The smell of wine and dishes are all over the hall, but everyone has his own mind.


    Zhao Wanxi glanced at the table not far away. Leng Siyan''s cheek was bruised. It was obviously the masterpiece of the man sitting beside her.


    "Are you serious?"


    Leng Jun''s eagle eyes were slightly stunned. He soon understood the meaning of women and nodded without expression: "stay away from him in the future!"


    Zhao Wanxi''s eyes were tight. What did he mean? What did you find?


    When the man stopped talking, the atmosphere became frozen. Zhao Wanxi buried herself in the food. When she got back to the camp, she would eat the delicious food and cherish the present.


    All of a sudden, Leng Jun Ao''s position was empty. The pine stood upright, and his voice came from above -


    "today, on the birthday of the emperor''s grandmother, ao''er sent a song to express his heart."


    Zhao Wanxi can''t help but look at him curiously. It turns out that he didn''t prepare a birthday present for the Empress Dowager. It''s really elegant to write a song of eternal life to express her heart!


    The point is cheap! You don''t have to spend a penny.


    Scheming man, scheming man! Zhao Wanxi thinks that if she meets this kind of thing next time, she can also offer a dance or something. Save it!


    In the center of the main hall, Leng junao sits on the futon. In front of him is a bottle of luxurious carved aloes wood Guqin. Suddenly, his gorgeous eagle eyes shoot coldly at Zhao Wanxi.


    As soon as the woman''s heart was tight, he narrowed his eyes and half narrowed his lips, which made her smile rather than smile. It was as if he had accurately captured her careful thinking just now, and taught her to lift her heart.


    As soon as the man''s fingertips were hooked, the string sound was light, as if with magic, and the whole hall became quiet in an instant. The man in a blue robe sat in the center of the hall, like a God, elegant and unafraid, with the air of looking down at the world.


    The sound of the zither revolves around the beam. If there is a faint fragrance floating, it makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is like a banquet of peach in yaochi. It is full of charm.