Master Jiu and Linghu Shuiyue finally got the little yellow flag planted on the top of the tower! When the people below saw it, they drummed even more frantically, and cheered thunderously, ringing and suppressing the clouds.
The little white dragon and the little nine phoenix hovered happily above their heads, flying and dancing, showing off the most auspicious spectacle of the sky, which made the civil and military officials below kneel down and worship.
Today, Master Jiu and Linghu Shuiyue moved from Prince You's Mansion to the Crown Prince's Mansion in the East Palace. There was an endless stream of people coming up to the Prince's Mansion to give gifts, and those who received the gifts were soft-hearted.
Everyone is happy, but Linghu Huo Ri, who is at the embassy's mansion, seems extremely anxious, going back and forth in the mansion, his robes fluttering in the wind. Because, after tonight and tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the time for him and Prince Duanmu to return to Yue.
Prince Duanmu was reclining on a soft couch, his peach blossom eyes were closed, and he folded his hands, as if he was doing nothing, he didn't open them for a long time, and he didn't look at Linghu Huo Ri.
I don't know what he was thinking about, he didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to Linghu Huo Ri.
Suddenly, a fist hit the pillow next to his handsome face! Opening his eyes suddenly, a stunningly beautiful face that he has been thinking about lately is looking at him from embarrassment and anger! The face is the same face! It's a pity, it's a pity, it's specious.
Prince Duanmu caught off guard and threw Linghu Huori onto the soft couch. He pressed his whole body on top of Linghu Huori, bowed his face, and his movements were to kiss Linghu Huori.
Linghu Huori opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists. He was waiting. Is this guy planning to kiss him for real? Then he will treat him to a big fist!
As a result, Prince Duanmu was right on top of his face. He closed his eyes and smelled it. He sniffed his breath abnormally and said, "Her fragrance is missing! This is the difference between a man and a woman!"
"Have you had enough trouble?" Linghu Huori was fed up with Prince Duanmu's eyes.
"What's enough trouble?" Prince Duanmu put his hands on his hands and leaned over Linghu Huori, "You belong to this prince, and when this prince likes it, you can even look at it and make trouble?"
"Say it! What are the conditions, are you willing to end this ridiculous farce? Our Emperor of Yan has always treated officials preferentially. Especially now, the emperor has begun to dislike war and likes to keep healthy. Even if you propose to ask for the seventh princess, The emperor will agree."
"The seventh princess? This prince has no feelings for the seventh princess." What Prince Duanmu said was true.
"Then what conditions do you have? Yan Country has countless beauties, how about I send you ten beauties?" Linghu Huori's patience really ran out!
"You don't need ten, one is enough." Duanmu Canglan said carelessly.
"who?"
"Linghu Shuiyue!"
"Boom!" A fist hit Duanmu's face heavily, causing Prince Duanmu to fall on the bed. The positions of the two were reversed, and it was Linghu Huori's turn to grab Prince Duanmu.
Duanmu's face was stamped with a fist. He pressed his lips with his thumb, but looked at Linghu Huo Ri with a smile, without any intention of hitting back at him.
Linghu Huo said: "Do you dare to think about my sister? Don't even think about it! Don't say you can't beat His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, even if it's me, you can't pass it."
"Don't be so crazy! The prince doesn't mean to think about her, but just wants to use her talent." Prince Duanmu is whitewashing the peace, but only he knows whether he has thoughts.
"Fart! You need talent, and this son is also very talented."
"Don't you want to stay in Dayan?"