One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

At this time, quite a few people had arrived, and they were greeting each other as they entered the hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and the palace ladies and eunuchs were coming and going in and out of the resplendent and resplendent hall, which was very lively.

Ling Qiong glanced around, "My lord, what kind of show do you think is going on tonight?"

Yan Jingxiu straightened Ling Qiong's clothes, "No matter what the show is, it's here, and no one is going to retreat, right?"

Today's banquet should not be that simple...

Ling Qiong turned her eyes and saw the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince came here alone, and the weather is not cold now, but he was still wearing a thick cloak, and walked slowly, like those young masters from a scholarly family, as gentle as jade.

Lingqiong sighed in her heart that the hero is just extraordinary.

This temperament, this appearance, this figure... tsk tsk tsk.

Before taking a few more glances, Yan Jingxiu reached out to cover her eyes, pressed her shoulders and turned around, "Don't look at the mess."

"What mess?" Ling Qiong pulled his hand down, "I'm looking at people."

Yan Jingxiu: "A messy person."

Ling Qiong's dark eyes rolled around twice, and she smiled: "...is the prince jealous?"

Yan Jingxiu sneered coldly: "Why is this king jealous?"

Ling Qiong let out a sigh: "Since I'm not jealous, then I'll continue watching..."

Yan Jingxiu pressed her shoulder, "Ye Weishuang, don't make trouble!"

Ling Qiong couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud after a while, pulling Yan Jingxiu's sleeve to cover her face, "My lord, I only like you."

Yan Jingxiu pulled back his sleeves and reprimanded her with a straight face: "Girls, every day, whether they like it or not, they talk about it all day long, and they don't have any reservations at all!"

Ling Qiong was confident: "Of course you like it, you have to say it, otherwise how would the prince know?"

Yan Jingxiu: "..."

Ling Qiong and Yan Jingxiu quarreled for a while, and when they entered, the Seventh Prince had already taken his seat.

"How are you and your seventh brother working together?"

"I told him about the fourth brother, but the seventh brother didn't have much reaction." Yan Jingxiu suppressed his voice, "He should have other plans."

Ling Qiong glanced at the dragon chair on the high hall.

This should be the plot of the [Dragon Chair] card.

Ling Qiong took the opportunity to look at the illustrated book, and sure enough, the card was stamped red.

…

The Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince came in together, and the appearance of the two of them was very similar.

The fourth prince has been proud of himself recently, and the arrogance between his brows cannot be concealed.

The sixth prince was much more low-key, and followed the fourth prince together with the sixth princess, seeming to respect this brother very much.

The Sixth Princess caught sight of Ling Qiong and gave her a friendly smile.

Ling Qiong rolled his eyes and smiled back.

It was as if nothing had happened between the two of them.

The banquet was ordered by His Majesty, but His Majesty was unable to attend because of a sudden illness.

Only send the father-in-law around to notify, let them eat and drink by themselves, without restraint.

Without the presence of the emperor, the atmosphere in the hall would be much warmer.

Ling Qiong sat a little bored, talked to Yan Jingxiu, and took the opportunity to go out to get some air.

Before he had gone far, he was stopped by the Sixth Princess.

"Princess Six." Ling Qiong looked at her nonchalantly: "Is there something wrong?"

The Sixth Princess seemed to know nothing, and chatted with her with a gentle smile.

Ling Qiong didn't understand, whether she really didn't know, or she was just pretending.

If it was pretending, this acting skill would kill many actors in seconds.

Ling Qiong seemed bored, so she chatted with her casually.

"My sister has been in Xining for almost a year?" Sixth Princess suddenly said.

"Roughly the same."

Sixth Concubine: "My sister came to Xining from Fenglan, I think she must be homesick."

"fine."

It's not my father's house, so I have something to think about.

The Sixth Princess choked, and quickly changed the subject, "Sister, shall we sit over there for a while?"

Lingqiong narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled brightly in the next second, "Okay."

There was a gazebo in front, and the Sixth Princess ordered the maid beside her to bring some snacks and tea.

Sixth Princess: "Just now I saw that my sister didn't eat much, the banquet won't be over for a while, my sister can eat something to pad her stomach."

Lingqiong: "Sister is thoughtful."

The Sixth Princess smiled warmly, her voice was as soft as a spring breeze, and it was very comfortable to hear: "My sister may not often come to the palace to participate in this kind of palace banquet, but it is torture, so it is inevitable to prepare more."

As long as these banquets in the palace are not mandatory, he doesn't come very often.

So Lingqiong really didn't participate much.

"Sister, you can try this, this is the recipe of fragrant cakes from Feng Lan."

"Thank you, sister, but I don't have much appetite." Ling Qiong yelled one sister at a time, very sweetly.

But nothing moved.

The Sixth Princess didn't persuade, and talked about other topics.

…

Yan Jingxiu found that Ling Qiong hadn't come back for a long time, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he got up and went out to find someone.

At this time, the night is thick, there is a breeze, and the fragrance of flowers is strong.

"Ah!"

Yan Jingxiu is allergic to pollen and has a bad nose.

He rubbed his nose and walked to a place where there was no wind.

Yan Jingxiu turned around but didn't see Ling Qiong, and frowned slightly, where did she go?

Nothing will happen, will it?

Yan Jingxiu regretted letting her out just now, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.

Yan Jingxiu looked for the side hall, and just turned a corridor when he was suddenly grabbed by someone and dragged into the darkness.

"it's me!"

Yan Jingxiu turned around and smashed his fist on the pillar next to him.

"Princess, can you not surprise me at any time." She almost hit her with a fist.

Ling Qiong said solemnly, "This time it's a shock."

Yan Jingxiu: "???"

"follow me."

Yan Jingxiu was dragged by Ling Qiong and walked out of Qionghua Hall all the way.

"The Hall of Mental Cultivation is ahead, what are you going to do there?" Although Yan Jing was puzzled, he still followed Ling Qiong.

"You'll know when you get there."

There were people guarding outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Ling Qiong slipped in with ease, and turned right inside.

Yan Jingxiu: "..."

Are these guards dead?

Ambergris was burning in the hall, and it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Yan Jingxiu walked around a screen and saw the woman lying on the ground at a glance.

"Isn't this the Sixth Princess?" Yan Jingxiu frowned, "Why is she here?"

Lingqiong: "She brought me here, so I had to let her stay here first."

Yan Jingxiu was puzzled: "What did she bring you here for?"

Ling Qiong: "Maybe you want to make a personal design for me."

"What?" What was said in a mess.

"Just trying to hurt me." Ling Qiong said.

Princess Six put medicine in the tea, she just wanted to see what she wanted to do, so she followed the trend.

After she pretended to be unconscious, the Sixth Princess brought her here and put a dagger in her hand.

To create the illusion that she assassinated His Majesty.

She is the princess of a neighboring country, and she has the possibility of assassinating His Majesty.

Yan Jingxiu: "Are you okay?"

Ling Qiong clasped her hands in front of her chest, "I'm scared, why are the people here so scary, there are conspiracies everywhere."

"..." You are so scared!

Yan Jingxiu was sure that she was fine, and asked, "Where is Father?"

Ling Qiong pointed inside.