He doesn't know what's wrong with his body, his muscles and veins are limp, his bones are tingling, and his internal organs have melted into pus...
Who got such a bad hand
Except Yu Lansi, there is no one else!
It's a pity that he has no chance to resist.
In the Lushan Hunting Ground, the grand dinner has just begun.
The magnificent imperial camp, brightly lit, is like a palace complex, built of nearly five hundred curtains and valances, under the starry sky, it looks like a piece of white jade.
The sleeping tents of Yuzun and Lianyang are at the very center, surrounded by the princes and grandchildren, and on the outer ring are the sleeping tents of Baiguan.
In the center of the imperial camp, in front of the two magnificent sleeping tents, eight bonfires were erected on the separately laid open space, reflecting the surroundings as bright as day.
The dancer with gorgeous makeup and flying black hair, like a newly transformed fox demon, an ancient animal skin hunting outfit, only covering the chest and hips, with the beat of the drum, the enchanting waist like a water snake, and nine furry tails behind the hips Tossing to fly, secretly picking up people's blood turmoil, heart and soul.
"Is this dance pretty?"
Yu Lansi came back to his senses, and looked sideways at his sweet wife who was not smiling.
"You arranged this dance?"
"No." How can he join in the fun? "It was Tai Huang's favorite, and Yu Zhihuang specially arranged it."
"It's not good-looking, you are not allowed to see it."
"Okay, this king doesn't look at it. This king only looks at his concubine." He petted her and held her in his arms.
Jin Li leaned lazily on his chest, dressed in a snow-white peony brocade robe, out of the dust, and out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.
She really did not expect that there would be such a vulgar and charming dance at the royal hunting dinner.
Lian Yang didn't want to sit next to Yu Zun, so she called Nangong Jin to squeeze in the middle, holding Wushang in her arms.
Yu Zun looked at her angrily from time to time, trying hard to find words, but often less than three and a half sentences, he was scolded bloody.
He glanced around the seats, and finally fell on the dancers who only wore a few animal skins.
The stunningly charming women, all with ecstatic eyes, whirled around to toast his grandchildren from time to time, wishing to fly to the branches.
The dancer leading the dancer was actually quite bold. She leaped forward to the table of Yu Lan Si and Jin Li, picked up the wine glass in front of Jin Li, and respected Yu Lan Si.
The whole audience quieted down surprisingly and subtly, and they all looked over there.
"Your Majesty, the servants respect you!"
Yu Lansi seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Jin Li, who was in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her. The two of them were lingering and afflicted.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Wu Ji not leaving, Jin Li pushed Yu Lan Si away and stood up, picked up the glass of wine in front of him, and was about to throw it over...
Yu Zhihuang hurriedly got up and rushed over and stood in front of the dancing girl, "Sisi, I can't make it, I can't make it, this is my Xinna's concubine."
"Brother Emperor, your concubine is too unruly, and actually toasted Ah Ming in front of me? She didn't take me seriously!"
"It's me who taught me nothing! Sisi, Lao Qi, don't be angry." Yu Zhihuang smiled, holding the wine glass in Wu Ji's hand, and comforting Jinli, "Come on, Sisi, I will punish three glasses, you random."
Jin Li can't laugh or cry, where is he instructive? It is clearly perfect and obedient to the training, deliberately provoking and paving a way for him to come over and take advantage.
"His Royal Highness, didn't you say that His Royal Highness King Ming likes tails the most?" Wu Ji said, sending her body into Yu Zhihuang's arms.
Like tails? Jin Li looked suspiciously at her husband.
"Aming, what do you mean by liking tails?"
Yu Lansi stood up with a sullen face, picked up the wine cup, but stared at the dancing girl's face.
Seeing her unfamiliar eyes, he was relieved just now.
"Sisi, don't you know? Every hunting, this hunting dance is a must-have..." Yu Zhihuang stroked the satin black hair of the woman in his arms, without looking at Yu Lansi.
Jin Li raised her face on her side, teasing Yu Lansi.
If she remembered it correctly, someone said just now that this dance "was liked by the emperor, and Yu Zhihuang specially arranged it."
"When I was a child, Old Seven ran around in these tails. Later, as an adult, he brought a tailed beauty to bedtime every year. Even when there were eight princesses, he never changed the habit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. The most absurd thing is , The eighth princess Hai Ran used to sleep for your Ah Ming with Yi Mei Ren Er..."
Jin Li didn't want to care about that, but her heart was still dull and tingling, and the smile on her lips was also stiff.
She knew that she was married to a man who had lived for a thousand years and had eight princesses. His past was "rich and colorful" beyond her imagination.
Anyone who puts out one easily will stab her as a sharp sword.
Yu Lansi stretched out his hand to hug her worriedly, "Li Er..."
"it is true?"
"Yes." He admitted frankly, "I used to..."
"I don't want these things to be heard from others, you can tell me one by one when you have time."
Tell her one by one? If she had heard of it, I am afraid that her love for him would have been distorted.
"Of course, I blame me for this! The dinner was arranged for my brother. I only cared about the old rules and forgot. This matter will make you angry."
Yu Zhihuang repulsed the tail beauty in his arms, smiled guiltily, and glanced over Jinli's delicate and delicate makeup.
"Sisi, don't be angry about this, hurt your body, I'm afraid the seventh will not forgive me."
Jin Li smiled palely, clenched his fists calmly, ignoring the pair of eyes around him watching the show.
Yu Lansi raised his eyebrows, "It is necessary for the emperor to punish himself with three glasses, but how can you use Li'er's wine glass? What's more, her glass is not the wine that blood people can drink."
Yu Zhihuang glanced awkwardly at the wine glass, and sure enough, there was sweet and sour flower and fruit tea inside.
Seeing the palace man brought the exaggerated sea bowl, he took a few steps back with a horrified laugh.
"Old Qi, you shouldn't be so serious! You are going to kill you as a brother!"
Yu Lansi personally took the wine jar, rushing... and filling a row of bowls unrestrainedly.
He picked up a bowl and held it in front of Yu Zhihuang, "This is a five-hundred-year-old wine made by the king. It is fragrant and strong. It is more spicy than your concubines. Drink a few bowls to keep you enjoyable!"
With his pouring posture, unruly tone, and faintly angry eyes, Jin Li saw in his eyes, already imagined what the hunting dinner was like in the past.
But she had no room for criticism, after all, Yu Lansi didn't know her at that time.
She could only swallow this bitterness.
Yu Zhihuang stared at the wine bowl in his hand, his eyebrows twitched with a smile.
The ghost knows that this strong wine will be poured down after a drink, and it will kill him if it is drunk in a sea bowl!
Seeing that Yu Zhihuang refused to take the bowl, Jin Li leaned in her husband's arms and asked everyone what they meant.
"Everyone said, should Brother Zhihuang drink it? If you nod your heads and don't let Brother Huang drink, then you don't need to drink it!"
Nangong jumped up from before Lian Yang and Yu Zun, "Drink! Drink! Drink..." Drink this nasty vampire to death!
Everyone jingle and knock on the cups, shouting in unison, "Drink, drink, drink..."
Yu Zun shook his head and laughed. Seeing that Lian Yang was joking with his grandchildren, he did not speak, but there was a sudden violent pain in his heart, as if torn, smashed, and startled him to stand up.
Everyone thought that Yu Zun wanted to stop Yu Zhihuang from drinking, and they all quieted down in the same place.
Just when Yu Zhihuang thought that he was hopeful of being saved...
On the far right seat, Yuyueya also stood up in shock.
In the first place on the left, Concubine Jiayu's face was pale, and she bypassed the table and rushed in front of Yuzun.
"Your Majesty, the concubine found out that Yong'er... something has happened! It may be at stake."
Yu Zun raised his hand to stop her from speaking. He swept the audience suspiciously, and his sight first glanced over Yu Lansi and Nangong Ke, as well as the dragon chair on the right, which embraced the imperial dome of Qin Fei.
Everyone present looked at him in doubt, and their eyes were full of careful exploration.
Obviously, they didn't know what happened.
The people who should be there are there, Yuyong has ten thousand years of divine power to protect him, and the place where the incident occurred is 800 miles away, even if someone can fly away in an instant, it is impossible to hit him so badly with a single blow.
There is no suspicion of those present, who will it be
The most important thing right now, of course, is not to find the murderer, but to rush to rescue him as soon as possible.
"We leave for a moment with Concubine Jiayu and Yueya, and you continue to play."
He grabbed Concubine Jia Yu's wrist and looked at Lian Yang with an indifferent expression. His heart suddenly hurt and he suddenly felt a little trance.
On certain days ten thousand years ago, he always did this, repeatedly alone as Jiayu and Yuyong, leaving her and Yuqiong behind.
"Lianyang..."
"Don't look at Ai's family, Tai Huang, there's nothing wrong with Ai's family, but Concubine Si Yun should be sad. After all, Concubine Si Yun made careful arrangements, but she just got spoiled!"
He took Concubine Jia Yu and stood in front of her, staring at her deeply, waiting for her words, he knew that everyone was watching, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.
Lian Yang's eyes were red, don't open his eyes, just looking at Wushang in his arms. "Since the Emperor is so worried, he has no intention of having fun when he stays. Suffering Zhihuang's arrangement is joined by his grandchildren. His concubines...respectfully send your majesty!"
"I will go back quickly."
After finishing speaking, his magnificent wings, like falling clouds, suddenly unfolded.
Wushang raised his small hand and put his arms around Lian Yang's neck, "No... cry!"
Lianyang hugged her fleshy body tightly, her eyes hurt...
Over the years, I should have gotten used to it, what else hurts
She hated herself like this, waved angrily, and turned off the table in front of her.
The seats were full, and there was a sudden silence, and there was no sound.
Yu Lansi and Yu Zhihuang did not continue to quarrel over there.
Concubine Si Yun hurriedly scolded the palace people, "Are you blind? What are you doing in a daze? Clean up!"
She was sitting with Concubine Jiayu. As soon as Concubine Jiayu left, she moved her position on the large chair, approached Lianyang, and laughed.
"Sister, don't be angry! The emperor has only petted Concubine Jia Yu for a long time, and after all those years of doting, we have survived with all our anger, why should we be angry about this little thing before us?"
"The Ai's family is not angry, the Ai's family is happy! By the way, the Ai's family also prepared a good gift for your sister. You used to be sneaky in the Ming Palace, so you don't need it tonight."
The queen mother coldly ordered, "Come here, present the gift from Ai's family to Concubine Si Yun."
Yu Lansi watched this scene with mixed feelings.
He glanced at his father worriedly, his face was calm and he couldn't see the clue, the more he couldn't figure out what gift the royal grandmother had prepared for Concubine Si Yun.
Jin Li shook his head and smiled when he saw him looking at herself, then looked at Yu Zhihuang.
Yu Zhihuang couldn't laugh or cry. They, the couple most loved by the emperor's grandmother, didn't know the inside story. Where did he know
The three of them watched Nangong Ke together, and Nangong Ke seemed to smile.
"Aren't you going to drink? The bowls are all set, just let's get drunk!"
He got up and walked over, without saying anything, holding up a bowl, raised his head, and finished drinking.
Jin Li hurriedly persuaded him worriedly, "Ke...you slow down, it hurts you to drink like that."