009 Amazing

Nangongyi's birthday banquet is located in the hall of "Yiyun Pavilion" in the royal palace. The four corners of the hall are decorated with night pearls, which makes the whole hall as bright as day.

In the middle of Nan Gongyi himself, the richest man in the capital sits on the left side, and on the right sits Du Feiqing, the father of Du Lanruo, the great general of the town. On both sides are military officials and some civil officials in the middle of the court. They are ranked according to the grade, and such a large hall is really a gathering of dignitaries.

"I've heard that the singing and dancing in the prince's house is so beautiful. I don't know if I can be lucky to see you?" Xi Jin held a banquet, and ten thousand people took the lead in opening their mouths.

"Mr. Wan, wait a minute, the song and dance will begin soon." Nangong Yi smiled and ordered Nangong Ming, who was standing beside him, to tell Murong Xueyan to prepare to sing and dance immediately.

It seemed that someone clapped their hands a few times. Several servants of the royal palace jumped up lightly, took off the night pearl at the four corners, and then covered it with black cloth. The hall, which was just bright, immediately fell into darkness.

The exclamation came one after another, and probably no one expected this move. In the darkness, Nangong Yi said in a low voice, "Don't panic, the song and dance will begin immediately." Everyone calmed down and waited calmly.

In the darkness, there was a melodious sound of the piano, and then the woman's song sounded--

"When will the bright moon be available? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky? I want to go back in the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's cold in the high place. Why does it seem to be in the world when you dance to clear the shadow?

Turn to Zhuge, low household, no sleep. There should be no hatred. What's the matter? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This is difficult to complete. I hope that people can live together for a long time.

In Murong Xueyan's gentle and soft singing and dancing, a beautiful bright moon rose slowly in the darkness, and the pale yellow halo made everyone can't help but stop and look up, almost pretending to be true.

The sky hangs high, and the round that emits bright yellow light is not covered by floating clouds, but today's bright moon; and where does the mysterious moon on the earth come from? What's more, there is a woman who sings and dances lightly in the middle of the moon, step by step, the beads shakes gently, the white clothes are fluttering, the wide sleeves are flying, the ribbons are spinning, and she is as beautiful as a fairy, and is not stained with dust...

After singing a song, the people present still felt that they were still not satisfied and thought about it until the night pearl was resettled and the hall was restored to its original appearance.

"Good! OK!" The first one to applaud and was full of praise. His eyes were glued on the face of Murong Xueyan in white, and he couldn't help but be stunned - such a beautiful woman! The skin is better than snow, and the eyebrows are picturesque, just like a nine-day fairy coming down to the earth!

"Your Majesty, she...is she?" Tens of thousands of people pointed to Murong Xueyan and asked.

Murong Xueyan was about to open her mouth to answer, but was taken a step ahead by Nangong Yi: "This woman is a prostitute in my palace."

A prostitute? What adjective is this? It's better to directly explain that it's the "lower wife" to be more direct! Murong Xue stared at Nangong Yi with an angry face. Nan Gongyi avoided her stare and pretended not to see her.

"I'm very interested to know, how did the moon do it just now?" Thien thousand asked again in an appreciative tone.

"That's just a small skill of carving insects. It's not enough." Murong Xueyan explained with a smile, "I just made a circle with bamboo sticks, put pearls in the middle, covered with transparent gauze around, and then connect each end of it with a bamboo stick, so that a person can slowly raise the 'moon' in the back, according to the seat I was just in. In the dark, it looks like the moon. It's just rising."

"The girl is really Lan Xinhui." Tens of thousands of people looked at Murong Xueyan with admiration on his face.

Murong Xueyan was concerned about the agreement with Nangong Yi. She took a blessing and said goodbye and waited in the side hall. She was ready to disassociate her relationship with Nangong Yi at the end of the banquet.

Across the wall, you can faintly hear the sound of laughter in the hall next to it.

In addition to Murong Xueyan, there were also two people contributing to this song and dance. One was Leng Zihan, who taught her to read and was responsible for playing the piano; the other was the prime minister who helped her "make" the bright moon, who was waiting with her at this time. Murong Xueyan didn't remember how long she had been waiting. She didn't wait for Nangong Yi, but she waited for ten thousand.

"I don't know if the girl is willing to be a guest in the next house?" Tens of thousands of people asked directly without turning the corner.

"A guest?" Murong Xueyan looked at the thirteen thousand. The ten thousand were not amazing. She should be about thirty years old, of medium size, and the cunning of the businessman was faintly revealed in her eyes. This person is the richest man in the capital. If he makes friends with this person and climbs this big tree, he will...

After a thought, Murong Xueyan foolishly agreed to the request of 10,000 thousand and went to Wanfu alone.

The soft sedan chair carried Murong Xueyan to the gate of Wanfu. When she got off the sedan chair, Murong Xueyan couldn't help looking up. Zhumen is towering, and the big red lanterns hang high, clearly illuminate the exquisite lines on the door. When you enter the inner hall, you can see carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, inlaid with gold and silver. There are valuable decorations such as treasure tripods and jade everywhere in the house. Even the servants who serve them are dressed in extraordinary clothes and appearance, which is more luxurious than the king of Nangongyi. The house is no less than enough.

Murong Xueyan was left in the hall to wait. A cup of tea passed, and the ten thousand yuan after changing clothes was greeted. At this time, he changed the purple python robe that went to the royal palace for the banquet, dressed in a family-style silver-gray gown. At first glance, the dress seemed ordinary and looked carefully, but the neckline and cuffs were rolled with gold thread. On the edge, the belt tied around the waist is all woven from gold thread, which shows that this dress is not expensive.

"I don't know the girl's name?" Tens of thousands of people sat on the left side of Murong Xueyan, with a polite smile. There are several cases between the two.

"The little woman's surname is Mu." Murong Xueyan refused to reveal her true identity and used her modern surname as a shield.

"Miss Mu, when we meet for the first time, there are two small gifts for each other." As he said, he patted his hands a few times, and now two maids came up with a brocade box.

Tang thousand people picked up the first brocade box and opened it on the case. With the opening of the brocade box, the bright light jumped out, attracting Murong Xueyan to concentrate her eyes on it.

It is a string of precious and rare pink pearls, exquisite and round, with the same color and the same size. It is valuable at a glance.

Tensand thousand put the string of pearls back in the box, ordered the maid to retreat, and took the brocade box from another maid's hand and opened it. Inside is a piece of beautiful jade carved in the shape of a phoenix. The jade is excellent, crystal clear, without flaws or acrobatics. At first glance, it is the best.

"Munior Mu's beautiful and beautiful face is unparalleled, which is comparable to the pearl and beautiful jade. Wan Mou is given such vulgar things today, and I hope the girl will accept it with a smile." The tone of ten thousand is very modest.

"This... I can't accept it." The ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-year attention made Murong Xueyan shudder and suddenly think of the rich businessman in the 21st century.

"Miss Mu is really polite." With a faint smile, she was not annoyed. The maid put away the gift for the time being, and then passed on the wine and vegetables.

"Master Wan, it's late at night. I think... I have to go back to the royal palace. The prince still has something important to discuss with me." Murong Xueyan got up and made a speech.

"Don't worry, after eating, won't you just ask the servants in the house to send the girl back to the house? The prince and I have always had a good relationship. It won't be strange. Ten thousand people pressed Murong Xueyan's shoulder, so she had to sit back.

As soon as the banquet was over, Nangong Yi immediately noticed that Murong Xueyan was missing. With the personality of this girl, if she followed the prior agreement, she would find a place to sit and wait for him. However, after searching all over the palace, there was no trace of her. Until she asked the doorkeeper, Nangong Yifang knew that Murong Xueyan was invited to the house by Fang Sanqian.

Nangong Yi screamed secretly. He dodged to the stable and took the horse he used to ride, and rushed to Wanfu.

This man has always been close to women. All the women he likes, whether they are married or not, and what their origin are, hold the purpose of "getting to bed". It is said that he has forced a life to die. If it hadn't been a lot of money, and there would have been no clues left after acting, and there would be no evidence. I'm afraid that she would have reported it to the Ministry of Criminal Justice early.

With Murong Xueyan's peerless beauty, Wanqian must have coveted it since she watched the song and dance. If this girl is in the hands of this old lustful ghost...

The more Nangong Yi thought about it, the more nervous he became. He increased the strength of the whip. As soon as the horse ate the pain, he ran faster. In the looming moonlight, Nangong Yi was getting closer and closer to the mansion of the 10,000-thousand-thousand-year mansion...

At this time, in Wanfu, a table of sumptuous food had been completed. Murong Xueyan was vigilant. She didn't even move her chopsticks, and only smiled and pushed herself not hungry.

"The girl is not hungry, so how about having a drink with Wan?" Ten thousand and thirty thousand other requests.

Murong Xueyan was unhappy, but she didn't know the identity of her prime minister's daughter for the time being. At least Nangongyi also "named" her as the royal palace and asked her to accompany her to drink. What is this? Besides, who knows if there are any tampers in the wine? Although I was in my heart, I couldn't reveal half of it on the surface, so I had to refuse, "The little woman has always been not good at drinking. I'm afraid she will disappoint Master Wan."

"It's just a cup, not to get drunk." Wanqian smiled and said, "Miss Mu, don't worry, I won't poison the wine." After saying that, he picked up the glass and took a sip first.

Seeing that Murong Xue's face was still suspicious, he said, "As long as the girl appreciates Wan's thin noodles and drinks a glass of wine, Wan will send someone to send the girl back to the royal palace immediately."

"Good." Murong Xueyan couldn't refuse again, so she had to take the wine glass in her hand and drink the wine in one gulp...