The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

Chapter 63: Ice Palace’s wish Decree to grant marriage (3)

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Feng Ming pursed her lips and remained silent, her gaze fixed on the birthday picture without moving away. Just when Bai Xi was wondering what this man was going to do, she saw something like a seal suddenly appeared on Feng Ming's white jade hand. thing, and in fact it was indeed a seal. Before she could stop him, Feng Ming had already stamped his name on the birthday picture.

"What did you put on it?" Bai Xi's figure flashed, and the birthday picture that was originally picked up by Bai Chongyuan was already in her hand. When she saw the word "Feng Ming" next to the word "Bai Xi" At this time, his face darkened, and he looked at the man beside him with anger in his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"A gift for Old Man Bai." Feng Ming ignored the anger in Bai Xi's eyes and said calmly.

"Hey, what do you mean by a congratulatory gift to Old Man Bai? I painted that, and you stole my work." What a shameless man, that was the birthday painting she worked so hard to draw, and he just stamped it and it became his gift. Yeah, what does this mean? Moreover, it was clearly signed by her, but he actually had to put his seal on it. He was really thick-skinned.

"There is no need to distinguish between you and me." The smiling golden eyes looked past Bai Xi and looked at Bai Chongyuan and said indifferently, "Old man Bai, do you like this gift from me?"

"I like it, of course I like it. This is my favorite gift I have received this year." Bai Chongyuan smiled loudly, and only the two of them knew the other meaning in his words.

"Old man, you..."

"The dishes have been served, let's start the banquet." Bai Chongyuan walked directly to the table next to him as if he didn't see the dissatisfaction and complaints in Bai Xi's eyes.

"Xier, be good, eat first." Bai Yujie reached out and touched Bai Xi's head, coaxing.

Bai Xi glanced at Feng Ming, who was already sitting at the table. After swallowing his dissatisfaction, he walked to the table. Just as he was about to sit down, shouts of "Good luck to the emperor" suddenly came from outside.

The next moment, an icy blue figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and everyone who had just sat down stood up straight. Except for Feng Ming and Bai Xi, it was not that Bai Xi was unwilling to get up, but was pushed hard by someone. La, sit directly on the seat.

"Meet the Emperor!"

The officials in the hall had long been accustomed to Feng Ming's behavior of ignoring the emperor, but for Bai Xi alone, the guests who did not see Feng Ming pulling Bai Xi to sit down all gasped.

"I'm here to wish General Bai a happy birthday, so I don't have to worry about all the red tape." Today, Ye Muli was wearing an ice-blue brocade robe. Coupled with the gentle and lazy aura on his body, there was no trace of it at all. He has an imperial temperament, as if he is more like a noble son of a certain family. This is the second time Ye Muli has given Bai Xi such a feeling.

Often the more the emperor says this, the more cautious the ministers will be, fearing that if they are not careful, they will offend the emperor. As the saying goes, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, not to mention that their emperor is a typical smile with a knife hidden in it, he is simply a Smiling tiger.

"It seems that I came at the right time." Ye Muli smiled slightly, walked to the table and sat down, looking straight at Bai Xi with smiling eyes, "Hi, Xiao Xixi, we meet again."

"Yes." Bai Xi responded softly.

"You're so cold, why do you think I'm half here for you." Ye Muli said, pretending to be slightly disappointed.

Bai Xi was stunned for a moment, what did this mean

"Prime Minister Feng has been so lucky recently. He has beautiful women accompanying him wherever he goes." Ye Muli didn't intend to finish that sentence, but instead shifted her gaze to Feng Ming's indifferent face. , said with a somewhat envious tone.

Feng Ming moved her chopsticks directly without even looking at Ye Muli, let alone talking to her.

"Why are you all standing? Sit down. I deliberately skipped lunch in order to eat General Bai's meal. I'm very hungry now." After Ye Muli finished speaking, he also picked up his chopsticks and started eating. got up.

But those few officials dared to eat at the same table as the emperor, so they all went to eat outside the hall. Bai Jinhang naturally accompanied them, and Ye Muli did not stop him. Naturally, the only chairmen in the hall were Feng Ming, Bai Xi, and Ye Mu. Li, Bai Yujie, Murong Qingchen, and today's birthday boy Bai Chongyuan, but the main seat is vacant.

Sitting next to the main seat are Bai Chongyuan and Ye Muli respectively. Next to Bai Chongyuan is Murong Qingchen, and next to Murong Qingchen is Bai Yujie; next to Ye Muli is Feng Ming, and Feng Ming. Next to Ming was Bai Xi, and Bai Xi was sitting between Bai Yujie and Feng Ming. This was quite a coincidence.

"Xi'er, eat more meat. You've lost weight again." Bai Yujie picked up a piece of chicken leg meat and put it in Bai Xi's bowl. His eyes were filled with distress. In just a few days, his Xi'er had lost a lot of weight. He glanced lightly at the culprit who made Xi'er lose weight.

"Thank you, brother." Her brother knew that her favorite food was chicken legs, but when she just picked up the chicken legs and was about to put them in her mouth, a pair of chopsticks suddenly came over and knocked the chicken legs off her chopsticks. , followed by the faint voice of the owner of the chopsticks, "She is not thin, there is still room for growth."

Well, Bai Xi felt that her face was turning red. After she pinched her thigh fiercely, her face that was about to burst into red instantly returned to normal, and her voice was very calm, "That's for sure, otherwise I wouldn't do it either." She will be taller than women of the same age."

"The girl is right, but Mr. Yu is also right. The girl has indeed lost weight. Come, the old man will give you your favorite ribs." Bai Chongyuan raised his lips and smiled, thinking that things seemed to be going in the direction he hoped. Developed, when he thought of this, the smile in his eyes became even bigger.

"Old General Bai seems to be in a good mood." Ye Muli, who was working hard, suddenly stopped, raised her head and looked into Bai Chongyuan's smiling eyes, and asked with a curious smile.

"The emperor can come to the old man's birthday banquet, of course the old man will be happy."

"Of course I have to come if there is something to eat, and I also have Xiao Xixi as a companion, so I can't miss it." After Ye Muli finished speaking, she smiled tenderly at Bai Xi, showing off his charm, "But here we are still I am quite surprised to see Young Master Murong."

"I am quite surprised to be able to dine at the same table with the Emperor." Murong Qingchen said neither humble nor overbearing, and his tone was very precise, making it impossible for anyone to be picky.

"I heard that Young Master Murong is very knowledgeable about Cuju. I wonder if Young Master Murong has time to play a game with me?" Ye Muli asked anxiously as if she had finally found a close friend, as if she was deeply afraid that she would miss this close friend. Yes, his tone was not as light as before.

"good."

"Okay, let's make an agreement, how about we have a Cuju game with Young Master Murong after dinner?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, let's make it tomorrow. We'll discuss other details later."

"good."

In this way, the two of them decided to have a Cuju competition tomorrow. As soon as they stopped on one side, the other side was still continuing.