The noble concubine covered with snow-white brocade collapsed, and a handsome and warm man was pressed down by a cold boy in white.
Huan Moche was taken aback by the action of the prince, and he didn't know how to react. He had something to do these days, so he never saw the prince and missed him very much. After knowing that the prince entered the palace, he went directly into the palace but did not see the prince. The figure, after several inquiries, came to the Kunning Palace, a forbidden place in the palace.
Thinking that the prince's biological mother was Queen Qiu, Huan Moche quietly entered the Kunning Palace. When Huan Moche came to the side hall of Kunning Palace, he saw that the crown prince was sleeping on the soft couch like a kitten. It was obvious that a strong person was sleeping on the soft couch to see how thin she was.
Thinking that although the weather is not bad, if you rest here, you will still get cold, so Huan Moche is going to wake up the prince. Although he really wants to pick up the prince and go to bed to rest, he also knows that this is impossible. But when he just got close to the prince, he was pressed under him by the prince.
Huan Moche looked at the prince nervously, but when he saw the prince's eyes, he couldn't help but stiffen. Those calm eyes like deep pools were looking at him with waves at this moment, as if they were looking at him again and again. Not myself. Huan Moche saw hatred, sadness, and sadness in those eyes, which made Huan Moche feel unstoppable heartache, and he felt sorry for this apparently powerful young man.
Huan Moche knew that the prince was looking at others through himself, and at this moment Huan Moche hated that person extremely, how could that person, how could he hurt the prince? How can you make the prince sad? If possible, Huan Moche really wants to kill that person!
The prince's delicate and cool hands gently caressed Shang Huan Mo Che's peach blossom eyes, the kind of complexity that Huan Mo Che couldn't understand.
But just when Huan Moche was immersed in this painful and sad mood, the prince lifted Huan Moche off the soft couch. Huan Moche, who had always been sad for the prince, was thrown to the ground without any precautions at all, and the icy ground made Huan Moche look up at the prince who lowered his head.
"Prince!" Huan Moche's voice carried a strong connection and innocence. He looked at the prince sitting there, and even though he couldn't see the prince's expression, he could feel the darkness that the prince couldn't shake, as if the darkness divided them into two worlds.
Shang Wuxin suppressed the blood that he wanted to spurt out of his heart, and shouted at Huan Moche, "Go away!"
Huan Moche wanted to say something, but he saw the prince looking at him with murderous intent, Huan Moche lowered his eyes and walked out of the side hall step by step. He is not afraid that the prince will kill him, but he feels that the prince's qi and blood are not right, and if he is inside, it will make the prince's breath more unstable.
Huan Moche walked out of the side hall but did not leave Kunning Palace, but stood at the door of the side hall and looked up at the blue sky, feeling helpless for a while. Maybe he didn't understand why the prince always had a slight hostility towards him, but today he clearly understands it.
The prince is not hostile to himself, but has a strong hostility to a person who is somewhat similar to himself. Huan Moche stretched out his hand and stroked his peach blossom eyes, these eyes... the prince would always be a little irritable every time he saw these eyes, how lucky the person with these eyes was that the prince could care. But seeing the prince's sadness and illusion, Mo Che also understood that that person hurt the prince after all, otherwise, how could the prince be so complacent with just a pair of similar eyes
There was a boy curled up on the soft couch in the side hall, and the unconscious curling posture made him look like a helpless baby...
Shang Wuxin's exercise technique suppressed the poisonous gas surging in his body, and Shang Wuxin's eyes flickered. Her body's toxicity was clearly suppressed by herself, although sooner or later the poison would develop, but it wouldn't be so fast. What was the problem that caused her poison to go wrong earlier? Is it? The hand in Shang Wuxin's sleeve caressed the jade pendant, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cold smile.
When Shang Wuxin adjusted his qi and blood to Yungong, he got up from the soft couch and prepared to leave here. After all, the prince himself still needed to attend the dinner. And after the conversation with the father, I also relaxed my mind a little bit, and there are some things I must have.
As soon as Shang Wuxin walked out of the side hall, he saw Huan Moche standing there looking up at the sky and motionless. Hearing the voice, Huan Moche suddenly turned around and saw the prince walking out of the side hall. He looked at the prince and seemed to be looking good. After a lot, Huan Moche relaxed slightly.
Shang Wuxin didn't expect Huan Moche to wait here for so long. She also knew that she seemed to be a little angry at Huan Moche, and she even had a strong killing intent towards Huan Moche just for a moment. Mo Che resisted or attacked himself, and today's affairs would never pass so easily.
"Prince!" The smile on the corner of Huan Moche's mouth was still as warm as the wind, as if what just happened had never happened.
Shang Wuxin nodded and left Kunning Palace. The smile on the corner of Huan Moche's mouth, who stayed in place, slowly disappeared and then turned bitter. He looked back at the side hall, thinking about what happened just now, and his heart was astringent.
When Shang Wuxin was preparing to go to the palace for the dinner party, he unexpectedly encountered two brothers and sisters, Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian, who were following the eunuch as well. The three of them had a good impression of each other, so they nodded to each other and walked to the banquet palace together. On the way, a lively princess kept talking, while the other two were silent and expressionless.
However, just after the three of them passed by the Imperial Garden, they encountered a woman who had fallen by herself, and Shang Wuxin took a closer look. Oh, it's really a coincidence that my own eldest sister actually "accidentally" sprained her foot.
Today's Shang Qinmi wore an alizarin green snow spun gauze skirt with moon-white half arms and a goose-yellow shawl. Even if she fell, she still smiled sweetly at them. Courteous and respectful, she seems to be a pure and gentle woman, if other men see it, I don't know how satisfied I am.
"Prince, the eldest sister's foot is sprained, can you come and help me?" Shang Qinmi squatted slightly, her white collarbone exposed in front of everyone, those eyes saw Shang Wuxin but out of the corner of the eye was looking at Nangong humble.
Nangong Lian looked at Shang Qinmi's mouth under the veil, and then gave Shang Wuxin a gloating look. Since she followed the royal brother, she did not know how many women who deliberately fell and wanted to fall into the emperor's arms, but unfortunately none of them succeeded. Although this Shang Qin Mi looks good, but Nangong Lian can guarantee that if she dares to lean on her brother, she will definitely be thrown into the lake in the Imperial Garden.
Shang Wuxin glanced at Shang Qinmi and said, "I'm sorry, eldest sister, how can I help you?" Nangong Lian laughed, Shang Wuxin was saying that Shang Qinmi was fat !
Shang Qinmi didn't really want the prince to help him, but Shang Qinmi was a little annoyed that the prince didn't give him face like this. She glanced at Nangong Qian sadly, "I wonder if this young master can help this princess? My princess's foot is bruised!"
Of course, Shang Qinmi knew who the tall and handsome man in front of him was, that was Prince Qian of the prestigious Nangong Kingdom. In the past, she had never seen this man, but had heard too many legends about this man, but now that she saw this man, Shang Qinmi knew that there was such a powerful and indifferent man in this world. .
Nangong Qian was originally amused by the poisonous snake of the Prince Shang, but did not expect this woman to want him to help her? Thinking that this woman is the royal sister of Prince Shang, and now she is in Shang Kingdom Nangong Qian did not kill anyone, but her tone is definitely not good.
"What are you? You deserve this king to help you?" Nangong Qian waved his purple sleeves, as if he had seen something disgusting.
Shang Qinmi's eyes turned red because of Nangong Qian's insulting words. It wasn't that she never thought that Prince Qian would reject her, but she never thought that Prince Qian would not only reject herself but humiliate herself. Mi has seen some of the maids in the imperial garden laughing secretly. When has she suffered such a humiliation
"Prince Shang, is this your imperial sister?" Nangong Lian asked knowingly, and looked at Shang Qinmi, who was squatting there with disdain, "This princess obviously sees the women in this Shang country wearing conservative clothes, why is it that? This princess came out dressed like this? If this princess dressed like this, I'm afraid she would have been beaten to death by the imperial brother!" He pointed at Shang Qinmi's exposed collarbone and her looming chest.
"Just a father and an emperor!" Shang Wuxin said disdainfully, if she had such a stupid imperial elder sister, she would have pinched her to death a long time ago, so it was not annoying to look at.
The three of them walked by Shang Qinmi's side, and the naughty Nangong Lian stepped on Shang Qinmi's skirt on the ground when she passed by. Nangong Qian was expressionless when he saw it, but Shang Wuxin felt that Nangong Lian was really naughty when he saw it. The two brothers and sisters had really opposite personalities.
At this time, Shang Qinmi, who was squatting there, stood up and looked at the three people who were leaving. His eyes were full of anger, but he hated more not for Prince Qian but for his younger brother, Prince Shang. The former Shang Qinmi had always been at ease, but since the prince became powerful, neither he nor his mother nor his brother had benefited much. In the eyes of Shang Qinmi, the prince is the nemesis of their mother and son, as long as there is no prince...
When the three entered the hall, Emperor Shang did not come. Shang Wuxin entertained Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian to sit down as the prince. In fact, what he said was just to lead the two to their seats.
Shang Wuxin glanced at the presence of all the courtiers in the hall. It seemed that this Nangong Qian's influence was really not small. Shang Wuxin's body swayed slightly, trying to stay awake and sitting on the seat, but his back was already sweating.
"Damn!" Shang Wuxin cursed in a low voice.
At this time, Shang Wuxin saw the late Shang Qinmi, and watched Shang Qinmi walk to the seat and pick up the wine glass, but her fingernails touched the sake in the wine glass slightly. Shang Wuxin lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, if anyone saw Shang Wuxin's smile, they would know how weird it was.
At this time, a palace maid brought a glass of sake for Shang Wuxin, while Shang Qinmi in the distance looked nervously at the prince, she watched the prince hold the glass, and at this moment the prince suddenly gave her a look, that look. very deep.
Shang Qinmi was a little scared and wanted to stop her, but she always felt that something was wrong. But at this time, the prince had already drank the wine, and Shang Qinmi didn't even have time to stop it. She could only watch the prince drink the poisonous wine on purpose.
"Pfft!" The prince sitting in the upper right corner spat out a mouthful of blood, making the entire hall quiet.
"Prince!" Huan Moche and Leng Yufeng quickly approached the prince, while Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian also hurried to Prince Shang's side with worry in their eyes.
"The Emperor is here!"