The residue of the glass cup on the table was still there. Looking at Yan Di Mei's bad face, Jia Liusu was surprised and quickly responded. He hurriedly asked the maid to hold him and kowtow to make amends.
"Father, please forgive my son's rudeness. Just now, my son accidentally knocked over the glass cup. Your highness wanted to help my concubine and was scratched..."
As long as the people present were not blind, they all knew what had happened just now. At this time, the Crown Princess stood up just to divert everyone's attention.
Yan Di naturally knew what others knew. When Jia Liusu finished, he glanced at Yan luoqian heavily. Then he looked at Jia Liusu, "get up and let the maid come for the little thing of pouring wine in the future."
Jia Liusu breathed a sigh of relief and worshipped Yingying. "My son and minister would like to follow my father's instructions."
At this time, Yan luoqian couldn't see everything around him. He only had four words that Yan Qiqi blurted out just now. She said she would!
These words suddenly seemed to gather dozens of hundreds of sharp thorns, poked back and forth in his heart, and inserted one blood hole after another.
Just now he wished he could rush up, hold Qi Qi's hand and beg his majesty to marry Qi Qi.
But before he could act, Jia Liusu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts. His hands quickly grasped his wrist and shook his head at him.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into Yan Di's slightly warning eyes.
It turned out that everyone else knew what he thought he was hiding.
The next moment, he finally summoned up his courage. Suddenly, it was like a deflated ball, and the soft step was no longer loud.
At this time, the pain overflowed to the tip of his tongue. He hated his incompetence and weakness.
Wrong step, wrong step.
In a trance, he felt that from this moment on, he and 77 were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, clearly in front of him, but he could no longer, could no longer touch.
Love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be leveled.
His only obsession in this life has become a curse to haunt his life.
Curse him for asking but not
The identity of the crown prince imprisoned what he loved and asked in his heart, and cut off his only thought in this life.
If he could, he would rather have nothing, just seven or seven.
But it's too late. It's all over
Compared with the lost prince, Xu Shian is much lighter.
Xu Shian was overjoyed. Just now he was just trying to extricate Yan Qiqi. He never thought he could really succeed. "Your Majesty, I really like Qiqi. Please help your majesty!"
Now it's Emperor Yan's turn to ride a tiger.
Just now he said it was him who gave the marriage, and it was him who said the filial piety period didn't matter. Now someone really came to pick up the plate. He was in a dilemma and didn't know how to end it.
"Your Majesty, today is the prince's wedding banquet. The children are just fighting and making noise. Why do you follow? Qiqi has just returned from the northern kingdom. She still needs to rest for some time. As she said, it's not too late to wait until the filial piety period is over. "
Not only Yan Qiqi, but also Xu Shian said he would keep it for his wife for a year at the beginning of his funeral. Now, before the expiration of the one-year appointment, he even asked to marry Yan Qiqi in public. I think he was moved by his true feelings.
Chen xinrou is very smart. She knows that Qing'er also likes Xu Shian. Now Xu Shian is in high fashion, which is indeed a good match for those women who have not yet left the cabinet. Now Chengguo government is no longer in its heyday. It is not easy to make their days of scenery a thing of the past. If Yan Qiqi really marries Xu Shian, he may be able to turn over.
These are things Chen xinrou doesn't want to see. Besides, Emperor Yan's golden words, what should Qing'er do if he marries them today and doesn't turn back?
The only way for Chen xinrou to think about it is to make an article about the lack of filial piety.
Fortunately, when the queen was relieved, Emperor Yan smiled awkwardly, "well, I won't make trouble with you. Come on, keep dancing."
Xu Shian had to say something, but Emperor Yan no longer paid attention to him. The internal wardens were also very perceptive. They deliberately drank loudly. The summoned singers and dancers came quickly, and the hall became noisy and peaceful again.
A marriage that seems to be coming true has been quietly revealed.
Yan Qiqi didn't care. She sat down again. Mingcanaan, who had never spoken, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Qiqi.
Yan Qiqi squinted at him and was about to say that she didn't drink. Mingcanan said, "drink, this is fruit wine. You won't get drunk." Yan Qiqi took it from his hand and drank it all.
"You promised so readily just now. Do you know that Emperor Yan will not follow your wishes?" Mingcanan was a little drunk. His right hand was leaning on his knee. His eyes were shining like ink gemstones. He looked at Yan Qiqi with three points of intoxication.
Hearing his question, Yan Qiqi nodded and smelled the fruit wine. He simply poured himself a cup. Then he drank it with his head up. His action was crisp and neat, "young master Ming, fortunately, we are friends rather than enemies."
It was probably these words that pleased mingcanan. He smiled like a cat who stole the fishy smell, and leaned against Yan Qiqi. The aroma of wine immediately spread to the tip of her nose, and the voice was as mellow as strong wine. "Qiqi, I think we can not only be friends, but also go further."
Yan Qiqi moved away without trace and kept a distance from him, "Oh? How to go further? "
Mingcanaan smiled, "why do you ask? In fact, even if you promised Xu Shian today and your majesty didn't do it, I can ruin the marriage for you... "
Yan Qiqi narrowed his eyes and looked at mingcanan. Mingcanan also looked back at her. His eyes were opposite. No one spoke again.
Xu Shian, who had returned to the opposite seat, saw this scene, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, looked at Emperor Yan's eyes with resentment, but for a time, everyone had their own thoughts, and no one saw it.
Fortunately, the topic changed quickly, and no one dared to say more because of the fear of Emperor Yan's face. The topic was transferred to congratulate the crown prince, and the atmosphere became warm again.
As soon as the banquet was over, Emperor Yan did not go to the moon Hall of imperial concubine Qin, but directly drove to the central palace.