Consort of a Thousand Faces

Chapter 221: Put on the stance

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Almost everyone saw Pei Qianhao and Su Xi'er talking softly, not knowing what they were talking about. However, no matter what they are talking about, everyone regards this scene as... a secret relationship.

Yun Ruofeng held up the wine cup in front of him and shook it gently, a pair of warm eyes flashed with light, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became distant. The breeze blew across the river, making waves. When Yun Ruofeng looked at the river, his heart suddenly became empty.

Ning Lianchen looked at him and said, "Why didn't King Yun drink anymore? Qiongye Yulu is the national liquor of Nanzhao, didn't you like to drink it the most before?"

"Drinking too much wine will cause things to go wrong." Yun Ruofeng smiled, then put the wine cup on the table and looked at the performance on the floating platform.

"King Yun has a lot of alcohol, how can I make a mistake? Has his preference changed and he doesn't like to drink?" Ning Lianchen continued without waiting for Yun Ruofeng to speak, "King Yun's preferences have changed. It's tea."

The voice was not too loud or too small. When Chu Linglong heard it, she immediately interrupted, "King Yun likes tea? There are many types of tea, which one do you like?"

Yun Ruofeng didn't deny it, and replied with a smile, "Taiping Houkui, the taste is clear, and it's good to drink."

"The four famous tea leaders, the taste is really good. It's just that the main hall doesn't like to drink, and I feel that this tea is not as refreshing as wine. Wine is used to cheer, tea is used to clear the heart. Is it possible that King Yun's heart is depressed, or restless, and wants to calm himself down Come?"

As soon as these words came out, the next leader of Fanbang couldn't help looking sideways. How could King Yun get frustrated and restless

Yun Ruofeng shook his head, "This matter involves the king's past. When this king was a soldier, he met someone who liked drinking tea, especially Taiping Houkui. At that time, the king was puzzled and thought the same as Prince Chu. How can tea taste so good. But as time goes by, this king feels that tea is more and more delicious, especially Taiping Houkui."

When the leaders of Fanbang heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads and sigh. Although King Yun is in a high position, he hasn't forgotten his roots. He can think of the past and his deceased. Few people in the world can do this.

Su Xi'er raised her eyebrows slightly, Taiping Houkui was her favorite tea. Everything Yun Ruofeng said was consistent with her. When he first met, he was a small soldier, and she sneaked into the barracks secretly.

He knew that she liked to drink Taiping Houkui, and he asked her why she liked it at the time. She only replied three words and it tasted good. At that time, she smiled very happily and liked to stay with him very much.

Pei Qianhao realized that Su Xi'er was absent-minded, so he deliberately hummed to remind her, and when she recovered, he said, "In the past few days, why do you always froze?"

"King Hao, the slave servant was thinking just now, what kind of person would he be like, do you remember?" The voice was clear and heard in everyone's ears.

Chu Linglong agreed, "This temple is also curious, is this deceased a confidant of King Yun? If he is a confidant, regardless of male or female, he will follow King Yun, right?"

"The deceased has passed away." Yun Ruofeng still had a gentle smile on his face, and his voice was flat.

"So, every time King Yun drinks tea, he misses his old friend." Chu Linglong smiled lightly, and finally said to Ning Lianchen, "The emperor, King Yun doesn't really like drinking tea, he just misses his old friend. Drinking tea can Help him solve his lovesickness. This worldly thing is very interesting. When the deceased was there, I didn’t talk about tea with the deceased. Now I’m not here, I "like" drinking tea." Chu Linglong laughed as he talked. With a hint of irony, it makes people uncomfortable to hear.

Yun Ruofeng's expression changed slightly, and soon returned to normal. The deceased has gone, and it is only now that he slowly starts to drink tea. Gradually, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched tightly, and his eyebrows became deep.

Su Xi'er turned her head to look at Yun Ruofeng, she knew he was unhappy, and even a little sad. But she didn't sympathize with him, but found him ridiculous.

The scene became serious in an instant, and it was not until the voice of the guard sounded that the unpleasant atmosphere was broken.

"The emperor, Bu Yao has already got it." The guard said as he passed a long wooden box up.

Ning Lianchen took it and opened the wooden box for a closer look. It was this emerald green that swayed, although it was a long time ago, its color was much dull. However, the calm flavor will not dissipate, instead it will become stronger and stronger.

With nostalgia in his eyes, Ning Lianchen closed the wooden box, "Miss Xi'er, this emerald green step is of great significance, my emperor sister’s favorite accessory, now she is no longer there, she is in the palace. It is also a sorrow. Come forward and receive the reward."

Su Xi'er stood up, walked towards Ning Lianchen, stood still and saluted, "Thanks to the emperor."

Ning Lianchen handed the wooden box to her, "Emperor Sister is gone, this step is swaying, it is estimated that only you can wear that kind of aura. I can give it to you, and I can rest assured."

One sentence made everyone guess that the emperor Nan Zhao was thinking about the dead Ning Rulan. Now saying this to Su Xier, does it feel like Su Xier has a temperament like Ning Rulan

Other people have this kind of thought, Yun Ruofeng has this kind of thought even more, and the look in Su Xi'er's eyes is also different. His heart slammed, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

Every time Su Xi'er appeared, it reminded him of Ning Rulan and the time he spent with her.

Su Xier held the wooden box tightly and bowed to Ning Lianchen, "Thanks to the emperor."

After speaking, she turned around and walked back to Pei Qianhao's side and sat down slowly.

Pei Qianhao's hand stretched out to take the wooden box, Su Xi'er moved aside vigilantly, this action made him very unhappy.

Do you like that stepper so much

Seeing her vigilant, Pei Qianhao said, "This king is not interested in women's accessories. If you like it, you can wear it now. This king will help you wear it."

It turned out that he meant this.

Su Xier opened the wooden box, picked up the emerald green and shook his head, "King Hao, help the slaves and maidservants." The voice was clear and the posture was elegant. Put it on.

The emerald green stepped on Su Xi'er's hair bun, and for an instant, a different breath poured out. Quiet, elegant and extremely noble, with those smart eyes, it makes everyone's hearts tremble.

After Hua Zirong saw this Su Xi'er, he understood why the proud King Hao would pet her. She feels like Ning Rulan, but not as sharp as Ning Rulan. She is like a purple smoked flower blooming in an empty valley, quietly blooming light.

Yun Ruofeng's heart hurt again. Gradually, his eyes became hazy, and Su Xi'er slowly became Ning Rulan. He saw Pei Qianhao wearing a walker for her.

His head was emptied for an instant, and memories flooded in like a flood.

Feng, this was given to me before my mother died. I haven't worn it, because the person who helped me wear it for the first time must be my husband. If you are willing to marry me in the future, wear it for me.