Mo Liyan got off the carriage in disarray, his back was clear and lonely, intertwined with two completely different temperaments, cold and evil, but they were perfectly integrated into him, giving him a thrilling beauty.

Looking from afar,

The golden glazed tiles with high and low fluctuations flashed in the moonlight, and the red lacquer door seemed solemn. I don’t know how many kings have been trapped in the past, and how many times have the scenes of brothers and sisters fighting each other and father-son fighting, and how many blood flowed into a river, and disappeared in the palace walls.

After seeing the young prince, the eunuch who had been here early in the morning was overjoyed. After saluting, he hurriedly greeted him, "Oh, King Jin, you are here, please come with me."

Mo Liyan looked indifferent and said nothing.

I don't know if it's the illusion of white color.

I always feel that after entering the palace,

This person's temperament seems to be colder and has no human touch.

Although there was no...

Ruolian lowered her head and walked with Ranbai.

The eunuch saw that there were two people, and his eyes were slightly strange. Seeing that King Jin was walking in front of him, he didn't say anything and didn't care.

"How is the wound on the lady's body? Just apply medicine after you go back." Ruolian was close to Ranbai, and could smell the faint smell of blood on the white-clothed girl's body more clearly than others. She whispered in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were clear and elegant, and he walked into the palace in the night.

Mo Liyan's pace, walking in front, did not stop at all, as usual as before.

Looking around the magnificent hall, ancient trees are towering and shaded by green trees.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, falling far away on the exquisite corner tower, passing through the branches of the treetops, and sprinkling a faint light on the palace walls, like a layer of mysterious gauze.

When you enter the hall, the palace is extremely luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings.

The palace banquet has not officially begun, and even the real host has already been drinking and chatting before he has arrived. The sound of music and music everywhere is endless. In this luxurious and glorious hall, the enduring music is played, as if praising this prosperous and prosperous era.

I just don’t know what will come after this prosperous era...

"King Jin." Zhao Jiong, the Minister of Rites, saw the man coming, and quickly bent down and bowed his hand.

He entered middle age, with a fat and short figure, a slight eyebrow, a red face, a little mean lips, and pursed with force.

Mo Liyan ignored it and was obviously used to such a scene.

Zhao Jiong smiled and looked at the prince with a respectful look, but it was frozen on the girl in snow, with a hint of surprise and surprise in her eyes.

He remembered that there were no women around King Jin...

By the way, this girl looks really good, Sun Jiong felt a little itchy, but because of King Jin, he was not easy to move.

Just as I was about to go up and say a few more words to please me, but who knew that another tall man walked over.

Seeing who was leaving, Zhao Jiong looked a little disappointed and stopped passing by.

It's Wei Xinglie.

The general who is in the limelight is tough and merciless.

He has a high eyebrows and a sharp look, which invades the bloody and murderous aura that has only been on the battlefield for a long time.

"King Jin." Wei Xinglie greeted him, his eyes turned around, and finally paused slightly on the cold-clad girl in snow.

This person is probably the assassin left by the adults.

He turned out to be a young girl.

It shouldn't cause any storm.

But looking at his noble temperament, if he hadn't known about it before, he would probably not have thought of the true identity of the girl.

Mo Liyan nodded slightly, walked straight to the lower left of the bright yellow seat, and knelt down with his robe.

The thick black clothes set off his slender figure and outstanding appearance. The three thousand ink hair was tied with jade crown and scattered behind him. The deep black waist seal embroidered with light golden auspicious clouds was tied. The waistline was thin and smooth. The cold and delicate face had no expression, and he watched such a palace banquet indifferently like a bystander.

Although Mo Liyan was unmoved, the many daughters present quietly blushed, their faces were like Xiaochun, and they looked in the direction of the young prince from time to time.

When Mo Yelei, who was sitting next to him, his expression became gloomy for a moment when he saw the girl in white standing there. He tightly held the wine glass.

Damn it.

Based on Mo Liyan's cold and lonely personality, how could he leave Lingbai?!

Could it be that Ling Bai has betrayed him?

But Mo Liyan should never accept such an assassin, and even let Ling Bai go to the palace banquet with him!

Mo Yelei thought for a long time, but his face regained his calm calmness, which was the gentle and majestic style of the crown prince of a country.

"This is the first time I'm attending a palace banquet, right?" Ruolian thought of Ran Bai's unusual expression and words in his mind. He couldn't help but find a few words to say to Ran Bai, and he would give some advice to save something.

Ranbai stood there with his back straight, his sparse and cold peach blossom eyes staring at the luxurious scene in the palace, and replied tepidly: "That's true."

Ruolian understood, and she nodded, "Miss, don't be nervous. Today is the birthday banquet of the imperial concubine, so we just come to see the show, and..."

"Shut up."

Before Ruolian could finish his words,

A cold and low voice ruthlessly interrupted her words. The tone was as pleasant as the mountains and flowing water, but the tone seemed to be frozen in the cold pond, without any warmth.

Ruolian's mind trembled, and he looked down at the peerless figure kneeling in front of the table. He did not dare to say more, closed his mouth and said no more.

And at this time,

The eunuch's duck voice sounded very sharply.

"The Emperor arrived-"

"The Queen arrived-"

"The Imperial Concubine arrived-"

He shouted three times before he stopped.

The middle-aged man walking in front was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. The golden dragon embroidered on the robe was lifelike, as if he would come alive in the next second, adding three points of majesty to him. The corona glass beads swayed was a face that was not young, but his facial features could vaguely recognize the outline of his face that was so magical when he was young.

The queen wearing bright red dressed in a graceful and luxurious manner. When walking beside the emperor, she did not look stunning, but was very dignified, which fits the impression given by her husband, because she had a three-point majesty after being influenced by the long-term phoenix seal.

Then the protagonist of today's palace banquet is also the birthday star tonight. The most popular and unmatched imperial concubine in the harem of the dynasty, wearing a gorgeous palace suit with peony red, can see the fineness of the needle and thread, beautiful face, and indescribable charm and charming flowing from the corners of the eyes and eyebrows. She is really like a demon princess in the disaster country.

"Long live my emperor--"

"The Queen is Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand Years and Thousand

Immediately afterwards,

A loud voice sounded in unison in the hall.

The protagonist tonight has arrived.

This banquet,

It officially began.
Chapter completed!