It seems that this is not a wedding banquet, but a marriage recruitment meeting. And the beautiful girl they wanted to snatch up was Mr. Monster.
Well! Mu Qingge was startled by her own thoughts.
Although this was impossible, her intuition told her that this guess was very close to the truth.
As Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, suddenly, a goose-yellow figure broke into it. She was stunned and quickly locked onto that person.
'It's him! 'When she saw the man's handsome and fair face, Mu Qingge secretly thought in her heart.
The bright goose yellow color gave off a refined taste when worn on him. The beauty is picturesque, but is disturbed by the unusual paleness, which makes people dare not approach him for fear of accidentally breaking him.
It seemed that all approaches within six feet of him were rejected.
During such a palace banquet, his long hair was not tied up at all, letting it move in the wind. He sat on the seat and sipped the wine quietly, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Why is he here? who is he
Mu Qingge asked herself in her heart.
Suddenly, he met a pair of black and white, calm eyes. Suddenly, everything around him became quiet, and it seemed that only he and the owner of those eyes existed in the whole world.
So cold!
Mu Qingge tried hard to withdraw her soul and let the complicated sounds around her appear again. The lost temperature seems to be gradually rising again. She pursed her lips and remained silent, still looking at the man from afar.
'What kind of environment and what kind of experience can make a person's eyes as cold as a slave? It was as if he had imprisoned himself in a castle of ice and snow, refusing to approach the heat. '
"Aunt, who is that person?" Mu Qingge leaned against Mu Lianrong and asked in a low voice.
Mu Lianrong raised her eyes and followed Mu Qingge's eyes. She took it back with just one glance and explained in a low voice: "He is a wise king. As soon as he was born, he defeated his mother and concubine to death, and he was also extremely weak. He has always lived in seclusion. Qian Chu is not favored by the emperor, so it’s no wonder you don’t recognize him. I’m afraid even the people in the palace may not know him.”
A wise king? A person who denies his mother? Weak and sick
Mu Lianrong's explanation seemed to fit his cold aura. Perhaps, that kind of coldness is the despair of having no hope in the world and living on the sidelines
Mu Qingge pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and stopped paying attention to him.
Since it has nothing to do with her, she naturally won't spend more energy. At this moment, she was more concerned about the information inadvertently revealed from Mu Lianrong's few words.
That is, the Mu family's intelligence network.
A prince who could not even recognize the people in the palace, but Mu Lianrong could determine his identity just by looking at him from afar. There was only one explanation other than the fact that they had known each other for a long time. That is because Mu Lianrong has the detailed information about the wise king and can identify him at a glance.
Intelligence network, this is a good thing! Infinitely valuable!
Mu Qingge smacked her mouth, a little salivating. However, she also knew that as a playboy now, she had no way of accessing the secrets belonging to the Mu family.
It's not that she doesn't trust her, but that she's afraid that the more she knows, the easier it will be to be taken advantage of.
At this time, a group of people came swarming over.
Their arrival suddenly silenced the banquet that had not yet begun, and everyone stood up one after another.
Mu Qingge stood up after Mu Xiong and saw a few familiar people in the crowd at a glance. Qin Jinhao, Qin Yiyao, the Queen Mother, Jiang Guifei...
As for the middle-aged man walking in the front, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, even though she didn't recognize him, she guessed his identity.
I'm afraid, this is the Emperor of Qin who tricked her that day.
He looks pretty good, with a majestic appearance. However, his eyes were full of calculations, which made Mu Qingge unhappy. Beside him, there were two beautiful women standing, each with their own merits. Wearing a phoenix crown, with dignified temperament and noble posture, she should be the emperor's original wife, the queen of Qin. And another woman with white brocade robes embroidered with purple flowers, beautiful facial features, and a gentle woman. Judging from her dress, she must be one of the emperor's concubines.
Behind the queen was another person who looked somewhat similar to Qin Jinhao, but more like the queen. It was just the faint arrogance in her eyes that destroyed the atmosphere inherited by the queen. He wore a yellow brocade robe that was slightly lighter than the emperor's robe, and a feather crown on his head symbolized his identity.
This time, without Mu Lianrong's explanation, Mu Qingge could guess that this man was also the emperor's son, and he was also the crown prince's direct descendant.
'Tsk, tsk, it's true that we have the same people but different fates. They are all sons of the emperor, but the wise king seems to be forgotten, thrown in a corner. ' Mu Qingge sighed in her heart. But he didn't have any thoughts of fighting against injustice.
Among the group of people who came, she did not see the little princess she had seen in the afternoon. After thinking about it, she realized that I am afraid that in the royal family, underage teenagers are not allowed to attend such a banquet. Or maybe, their foresighted Emperor has other plans in mind
After withdrawing her thoughts, Mu Qingge stood quietly beside Mu Xiong.
However, the belated emperor did not take his seat, but stood there with his ministers, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, a gust of wind chimes sounded in the dark air.
When everyone looked up, what caught their eyes was the ferocious and majestic Gale Dragon Leopards, pulling the heavy black carriage...
(End of chapter)