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22.Chapter 22 Tear your beauty skin 【2】

Chu Qingkuang turned his head to meet Chu Hongyan's stern eyes, which failed to succeed, with a bright smile on his face.

"Young Master, this little girl can't bear this gift." Chu Qingkuang lowered his head slightly. He didn't like the probing, occupying, and fanatical look Gu Xiping gave her just now. Chu Qingkuang didn't like it at all.

"Brother Gu, quickly put away your wolf-like gaze." Zhong Lichen shook the folding fan in his hand and said slowly: "This is Miss Chu's first time attending a palace banquet. Don't scare her."

When Zhong Lichen spoke, not only did Gu Xiping's eyes flash with confusion, but Prince Nangong Chi also turned his cold gaze to Zhong Lichen.

Instead, Zhong Lichen looked indifferent, lazily rising into the air, and disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence, "There is nothing to do, so I'd better go and have fun."

However, Chu Qingkuang heard a secret voice from Zhong Lichen: "Chu Qingkuang, you have to be careful."

The banquet has been set up in the Mingyue Palace, and the palace officials led the female relatives of each family to sit down according to their status. Chu Hongyan was the legitimate daughter, so she naturally sat with Chu Hanmin and the eldest lady. Chu Qingkuang sat on the side as the concubine.

As soon as he sat down, he heard the announcement that the emperor had arrived. Everyone in the Mingyue Palace immediately stood up and knelt down to salute. The emperor burst into laughter, and as he walked in, he raised his hands and said: "There is no need to salute today, everyone is on your feet!"

Everyone thanked him one after another.

Chu Qingkuang also took the opportunity to look up at the emperor. After all, what he remembered was different from what he saw with his own eyes. After just a few years, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom was no longer as young and high-spirited as he remembered. The wind and frost engraved something in the corners of his eyes.

With traces of diligent work, his face is still handsome and his stature is tall. He can bring up a gust of wind when he walks, full of royal majesty. Behind him, followed the gorgeous and wealthy queen, the handsome and cold prince Nangong Chi, and all the ministers.

Chu Qingkuang followed the gaze that fell on her and saw Zhong Lichen walking with the eldest prince at a glance. He had a graceful demeanor and glanced at her with a faint smile on his lips. But Chu Qingkuang had an inexplicable feeling.

It's a feeling that I can't explain.

Chu Qingkuang frowned lightly, but he smiled with the same meaningful meaning, and he was just as lazy, but there was always something wrong. But she couldn't find it.

The Emperor walked to the dragon throne and sat down. He waved his sleeves and said, "Are all the distinguished guests here?"

The little eunuch beside him immediately said sharply: "Back to your Majesty, all the ministers and envoys are here."

The emperor smiled and said: "My dear friends, please take your seats!"

Everyone shouted long live.

Chu Hanmin took Chu Hongyan and the eldest lady to their seats, and the eldest son of the Chu family sat at the bottom. Chu Hongyan raised her eyes and saw Chu Qingkuang's position, snorted coldly, and smiled sweetly at Chu Qingkuang.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingkuang just glanced at her indifferently, sat down boredly and played with the wine glass in his hand, ignoring Chu Hongyan at all.

Chu Hongyan was already full of anger, and now she was even more furious when she saw him, glaring at Chu Qingkuang fiercely.

"Father, Xue'er prepared a song. Xue'er gave it to father and everyone here, and also prayed for another good harvest in the southern country this year." The seventh princess Nangong Xue is the youngest daughter of the queen and Nangong Fei's most beloved daughter.

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Wearing a blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a thin thin veil of light blue emerald water, her shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and her skin is as thick as fat orchid. She is well dressed.

The person is quite lovable. Chu Qingkuang turned his head to meet Chu Hongyan’s evil eyes, which failed to succeed, with a bright smile on his face.

"Young Master, this little girl can't bear this gift." Chu Qingkuang lowered his head slightly. He didn't like the probing, occupying, and fanatical look Gu Xiping gave her just now. Chu Qingkuang didn't like it at all.

"Brother Gu, quickly put away your wolf-like gaze." Zhong Lichen shook the folding fan in his hand and said slowly: "This is Miss Chu's first time attending a palace banquet. Don't scare her."

When Zhong Lichen spoke, not only did Gu Xiping's eyes flash with confusion, but Prince Nangong Chi also turned his cold gaze to Zhong Lichen.

Instead, Zhong Lichen looked indifferent, lazily rising into the air, and disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence, "There is nothing to do, so I'd better go and have fun."

However, Chu Qingkuang heard a secret voice from Zhong Lichen: "Chu Qingkuang, you have to be careful."

The banquet has been set up in the Mingyue Palace, and the palace officials led the female relatives of each family to sit down according to their status. Chu Hongyan was the legitimate daughter, so she naturally sat with Chu Hanmin and the eldest lady. Chu Qingkuang sat on the side as the concubine.

As soon as he sat down, he heard the announcement that the emperor had arrived. Everyone in the Mingyue Palace immediately stood up and knelt down to salute. The emperor burst into laughter, and as he walked in, he raised his hands and said: "There is no need to salute today, everyone is on your feet!"

Everyone thanked him one after another.

Chu Qingkuang also took the opportunity to look up at the emperor. After all, what he remembered was different from what he saw with his own eyes. After just a few years, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom was no longer as young and high-spirited as he remembered. The wind and frost engraved something in the corners of his eyes.

With traces of diligent work, his face is still handsome and his stature is tall. He can bring up a gust of wind when he walks, full of royal majesty. Behind him, followed the gorgeous and wealthy queen, the handsome and cold prince Nangong Chi, and all the ministers.

Chu Qingkuang followed the gaze that fell on her and saw Zhong Lichen walking with the eldest prince at a glance. He had a graceful demeanor and glanced at her with a faint smile on his lips. But Chu Qingkuang had an inexplicable feeling.

It's a feeling that I can't explain.

Chu Qingkuang frowned lightly, but he smiled with the same meaningful meaning, and he was just as lazy, but there was always something wrong. But she couldn't find it.

The Emperor walked to the dragon throne and sat down. He waved his sleeves and said, "Are all the distinguished guests here?"

The little eunuch beside him immediately said sharply: "Back to your Majesty, all the ministers and envoys are here."

The emperor smiled and said: "My dear friends, please take your seats!"

Everyone shouted long live.

Chu Hanmin took Chu Hongyan and the eldest lady to their seats, and the eldest son of the Chu family sat at the bottom. Chu Hongyan raised her eyes and saw Chu Qingkuang's position, snorted coldly, and smiled sweetly at Chu Qingkuang.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingkuang just glanced at her indifferently, sat down boredly and played with the wine glass in his hand, ignoring Chu Hongyan at all.

Chu Hongyan was already full of anger, and now she was even more furious when she saw him, glaring at Chu Qingkuang fiercely.

"Father, Xue'er prepared a song. Xue'er gave it to father and everyone here, and also prayed for another good harvest in the southern country this year." The seventh princess Nangong Xue is the youngest daughter of the queen and Nangong Fei's most beloved daughter.

.

Wearing a blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a thin thin veil of light blue emerald water, her shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and her skin is as thick as fat orchid. She is well dressed.
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