Chapter 457: Invitation, birthday banquet

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Chapter 457 Invitation, Birthday Banquet

Xiao Hong couldn't make a fuss on the spot, and he quickly squinted at the rabbit scorpion: Where are you, where are you going to spend your fists? Don't give your old lady a shame!

However, the emperor has already heard this, but he has already come to the party. "Oh?

Nanxun immediately said: "It’s just a little fur, it’s a good thing to do, and it’s no match for the generals present.”

This made the military officers comfortable, but there are also many who do not buy it. I feel that this new champion is slick and somewhat slippery.

The emperor immediately took a sword.

Nanxun took over the sword, and the posture of holding the sword was an insider. Some military officers could not help but sit in danger and wanted to see what the new champion could dance.

With a bang, Nanxun pulled out the sword and a silver light was reflected.

In the eyes of the emperor, there was a flash of light, and suddenly he said: "Come on, give Zhuangyuanlang a match with silk and bamboo, and the drums come."

Nanxun: ...

What is this special for her to improvise the sword according to the music? I thought about fooling around, the action looks beautiful, and I think that the emperor is an old fox, deliberately embarrassing her.

Nanxun looked at her old lady's worried face and couldn't help but squint at her.

The woman holding the sword was punching at the crowd in the field. At this time, the sound of the bamboo and bamboo music was loud, and the drums were dense.

The Nanjian long sword glimpses, the shape is flexible and rotates, and it is like a dragon, then the long sword in the hand is flexible and dancing, silver light, sword and flowers.

At this time, the military officer did not know who would drink a loud voice: "Well, this sword dance is good!"

At this time, the music and the drums suddenly slowed down, slowing out of the new realm, and the drums were loud, sly, and sly.

The southern corner of the mouth was pumping, and it suddenly slowed down the speed of the sword. When dancing the slow sword, the woman seemed to be drunk and dancing, and the figure was beautiful.

After switching back and forth a few times, the drums and music finally stopped. The military officers were refreshed and screamed. The civil servants did not understand the swordsmanship, but they also felt that Xiao Yao danced very well. For a while, applause continued.

The emperor laughed and laughed.

When I arrived in Nanxun, the emperor suddenly asked a word and almost scared the soul of Nanxun.

"Zhuangyuan Lang not only has a talent for a watch, but also a civil and military duality. I love it very much. I wonder if Ai Qing can marry?"

Everyone listened to this resentment, the emperor is this to see Xiao Yao, want to recruit her to do it!

Nanxun replied quickly: "If you return to the emperor, there is already a husband in the family of the minister, and the husband has been pregnant."

The emperor looked at the color of regret. "There are 18 emperors, innocent, and match with you, but unfortunately, the champion has already had a husband. I don’t know who is the brother of Ai Qingjun?"

Nanxun: ...

Wenwu Baiguan heard this, and suddenly he gave birth to a optimistic mind. Who did not know that Xiao Yao’s husband was a flower house brother, and his status was despicable. A flower house brother, the most favored emperor of today's holy, the two are really different.

But some old fritters on the official site have heard something else. The emperor is tempting the champion, the 18th emperor, whoever has the 18th emperor will be able to step into the clouds, so the shortcut is in front of you, can have a few Not heart-warming?

Nanxun truthfully replied: "The inner child is named Wei, the name is cold, just a common brother of the family, but in the mind of the micro-minister, he is excellent."

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in the eyes of the emperor, but then there was some heavyness.

The character of Yuer’s fancy is really good. It’s... late, this Xiaoyao has become a child, watching her like this, and it’s also a love for the cold.

The emperor remembered that day, her most beloved child pleaded in front of her humble, crying that she was very distressed.

For the first time, Yu Er was begging her for such a thing. She really couldn't bear to refuse.

"After the Queen's birthday banquet, the prince of the champion is also going to join in the fun." The emperor suddenly said.

Nanxun’s look changed. “Back to the emperor, the inner child has been pregnant for three months. I am afraid it is not convenient to attend the banquet.”

The emperor said faintly: "Promise him to take the car into the palace."

Everything is said, Nanzhao refuses to accept it, she can only thank her. Only the attitude of the emperor today made her heart more and more uneasy.

The emperor suddenly mentioned the 18th emperor today. Is he himself in the middle of her, or is it... the 18th emperor mentioned her?

Xiao Ba suddenly said, "I remembered, this Queen's birthday feast is the first step for the big boss to find a way to approach Yinxian, so this branch can not be destroyed."

Nan Emei: "Small eight, I have some panic in my heart, you said that there will be no accidents in the cold?"

Xiao Badao: "This possibility is very low, my father has forgotten to tell you that the big boss martial arts is strong, and most people can't hurt him."

Nan Yan: "But the cold is too simple, I am afraid that he will be counted."

Xiao Ba did not say anything, only hehe.

simple? A simple wool.

Until the end of the Enrong banquet, Nanxun was still worried.

Xiao Hong is also frowning. Although she doesn't have the old fritters, she also found the emperor a bit strange today.

"Lao, if I didn't let the cold go to dinner the next day, will the emperor cure me?"

Xiao Hongsi said: "I will not cure your sin, fearing that it will cure the cold."

Nanxun: ...

The emperor simply did not give Nanxun a chance to entangle. On that night, someone sent a palace card to Xiaofu. The name and identity of Yinghan have already been written. When they go to the banquet, they only need to show the palace card and they can enter the palace directly.

After Ying Han learned the incident, his expression was calm, but his eyes were hidden.

"Cold, I don't want you to go."

Ying Hanwei smiled and smiled. "Isn't it a birthday feast? I have a stone to accompany me. What can I do?"

Today's Empress, Deok, more than a decade ago, is the one who killed his father.

Although Ying Han had never seen the father, but Le Shi’s father, who was the guardian of the guardian of the year, said a lot about the defending, he had a father who had never seen before. A lot of good feelings.

When Le Shi’s father died, the only last wish was that he recognized his ancestors and returned to his own 18th emperor. Now the Queen’s birthday party is a good opportunity, but...

Ying Han looked down at his slightly convex belly. Now happiness is already in his hands. How can he give up these happiness in front of those things that are uncertain?

He is not an idiot.

Therefore, he will go to the feast, but only to the feast of the new section champion Xiao Yao.

As for the queen of the snake, this person is best not to provoke him.

Otherwise, he tried every means to kill this person.