Through the warm light, he could see the man in a luxurious red and gold silk robe. The cuffs and necklines were embroidered with golden silk threads on the five-clawed golden dragon, which seemed to be about to take off. A string of light red crystal beads draped down from her luxurious hair accessories, covering her extremely researched face a bit.
The noble aura of that body made this young man who is less than eighteen years old couldn't help but dodge his eyes.
He hurriedly saluted, from this dragon pattern, this posture, this clothes, he naturally can see who is in front of him.
"Chen Wu Qiu, I have seen your Majesty."
Chu Ci faintly responded, but the emerald next to him remembered who this was, and could not help but reminded him in a low voice in Chu Ci's ear, "Your Majesty, this is the youngest grandson of Old Wu Ge. He just went to the staff department. A small official."
And this kind of small officials are not allowed to enter the main hall for big banquets. They are usually in the outer hall. Naturally, there are not as many rules as there are in the main hall. This place belongs to the former dynasty. At this time, officials are allowed to wander around here. .
When Chu Ci heard the words, he immediately remembered how strict Wu Ge was so strict. Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the boy’s face, avoiding his courtesy, “Wu Ge is worthy of being the first bachelor of the dynasty. , They are the younger generations who have been brought up, they seem to be a little more spiritual than others."
These words were faint, and one could tell that this was because of Wu Ge Lao's face.
But Wu Qiu's eyes were even more dodge after hearing this, and a little nervous and thankful, and saw the noble empress with a somewhat indescribable temperament blinked her big eyes curiously. She did this action more than The majesty just now was a bit more childish, "Is Elder Wu Ge always so fierce at home?"
Wu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly answered a few words, mostly about his grandfather's knowledge and integrity, and then praised Chu Ci again, saying that his grandfather often mentioned how clever Chu Ci was at home.
Chu Ci listened to a few words, and back and forth was just the same, that was, feeling bored, nodded casually, waved, and was about to leave.
A shadow shrouded behind him, concealing a lot of the light of the palace man carrying the lamp behind him.
A faint scent of sandalwood mixed with wine scent, came from behind, the wrist was arrogantly pulled, and then moved back slightly.
The strength was not great, but Chu Ci stepped back a few steps and leaned against a strong chest.
Then the sound of respectful salutes from people around him sounded.
Chu Ci leaned in his arms, subconsciously raising his head to look at the person holding his wrist.
His lips curled up with a smile, and his brows were slightly raised. He didn't know if it was late, his eyes looked deeper than usual.
Like a deep ink spring, the waves underneath are surging, and it looks dangerous.
There was a faint smile at the corner of his lips, and he casually looked up at the young man standing there saluting, and laughed, "Your Majesty is really playful. Didn't you say that you should rest earlier when you are tired? Sedan, just go back, why are you here again... have a chat?"
He still carried the heat from the hall, and it was quite warm. Chu Ci couldn't help but rubbed the heat on his body again, rubbing the coolness on his clothes during the time he came out to him.