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Chapter Fifteen Moon-Watching Riverside

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    New Year's Eve is a big event, and the banquet in the palace is difficult for everyone except He Lianyi, who is going to be happy.

    Inside, there are concubines from all walks of life competing for beauty. As the saying goes, three women are a show, and countless women get together, which is a disaster of millions of ducks;  Openly and secretly, the servants and ministers all just laughed with stiff faces.

    After all, He Lianpei is just out of tune, not empty-headed. He has spent most of his life in the deep palace, and he is not good at governing the country and the world.

    After sitting for a while, I felt lively at first, but then I got bored, and waved to everyone to help themselves, only saying that I was tired.

    Eunuch Xi asked someone to bring stomach-warming soup, and He Lianpei took a sip from his hand and asked, "Where's Bei Yuan? Ask him to come and sit with me for a while."

    Eunuch Xi was stunned for a while, and went to search around, and found that the seat of King Nanning was already empty, so he was busy asking people.

    After a while, Eunuch Xi said softly to He Lianpei: "Go back to the emperor, the prince just said that there was a cold wind blowing outside, and he had some headaches, so he apologized and went back first."

    He Lianpei raised his eyelids slightly, and waved his hands. Seeing that he looked sleepy, Eunuch Xi didn't bother him, and stood aside.

    After a while, He Lianpei sighed softly. Under the light, the emperor's face looked a little gloomy, and wrinkles emerged from the corners of his eyes.  nothing¡­¡­"

    This night, the whole capital city was full of laughter and laughter.

    Jing Qi knew about the escape, so he couldn't let He Lianyi see it. This His Royal Highness is a typical type of person who needs to be held back even if he dies. He didn't say that the poor Taoist is still jumping around after death, so he felt extremely uncomfortable.  I can't see others running away.

    It wasn't until He Lianyi was dragged to speak by this year's champion Lang Lu Shen that Jing Qi seized the opportunity, oiled the soles of his feet, and ran away to the free world outside the palace.

    He pretended to be weak and pretended to be weak all the way, and he didn't ride a horse. He asked Ping An to prepare the car, and when he arrived at the palace, he said he wanted to go to bed early.

    Pingan was worried, for fear that this man really had a headache, seeing that he was unwilling to talk, so he helped him wash and go to bed, and turned off the lights early.

    Jing Qi heard that there was no movement outside, so she got up, changed into inconspicuous linen clothes, pulled up her hair hastily, and went to the backyard. On the night of New Year's Eve, the servants in the palace were not limited to activities, and the backyard was quiet  No one was watching, Jing Qi sneaked out from the corner gate and ran to Wuxi.

    Seeing him, Ajialai was stunned for a moment before he was about to speak, but Jing Qi covered his mouth.

    Jing Qishan entered Wu Tong's mansion, then let him go, and said with a smile: "I walked out to find your master, I didn't let Pingan know, I just sneaked back before dawn, don't make a fuss."

    Ajialai looked at him foolishly, a little confused why he agreed safely when he went out like a prince, so he nodded: "Thenthen I'll call the witch boy."

    "No need, he knows, that little sable in your family is too disrespectful, others don't care, I'll run in as soon as I come." Jing Qi just caught a glimpse of the little sable from the corner of his eye, feeling a little resentful,  I thought I didn't do anything, I just liked it, well, this time it became the name that cats dislike dogs.

    Sure enough, after the words fell silent, Wuxi walked out of the house.

    When Jing Qi saw it, he was stunned for a moment. Wu Xi was not wearing his dark clothes that did not reveal a little skin, but only casual clothes, with his hair loosely tied behind him, without a veil.

    He has not seen the light all year round, his skin is a little pale, even the color of his lips is faint, his facial features are deeper than those of the Central Plains people, but they are not obtrusive, but have a special sense of beauty.  Jing Qi came back to his senses, pointed at him and said with a smile: "Why don't you 'still hold the pipa and half cover your face' today, and let me, an ordinary person, have a glimpse of the fairy posture?"

    Wuxi let out an "oh" and said very concisely: "I didn't wear that outfit today."

    Jing Qiyu died, thinking that you think I am blind?

    In fact, the black gauze mask, in southern Xinjiang, is the clothes worn by witch boys when ceremonies such as sacrificial ceremonies are catching up.  When I met someone, I was always tense, and I never took off my clothes.

    It was as if he was wearing a veil to prevent others from seeing him, so he didn't have to see others.

    It's because Jing Qi often comes to make trouble recently. Although Wu Xi and the big and small poisons he raised were all head-headed when they saw the King of Nanning, they relaxed a lot in their hearts, and they gradually felt a little more real these days.  , the door of Wu Tong Mansion is no longer closed so tightly.

    Wuxi looked at him strangelyYier, very rough, may not be very good, but wonderful in a lively atmosphere.

    Walking around the street, Wuxi even broke out in a little sweat.

    He had never seen such a lively scene, and he was infected for a while, his eyes were shining, as if nothing was enough, Jing Qi carefully guarded the little sable in his arms, while pointing out the scenery of the capital from all walks of life  show him.

    Just at this moment, a clear whistling from a flute seemed to break through the hustle and bustle of the world. It rose up suddenly and pierced into people's ears. The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a while.  He stretched his neck and looked at a painting boat in the middle of the Moon River.

    Wu Xi couldn't help asking: "What are they looking at?"

    Jing Qi was also taken aback for a moment, and for a moment he didn't think about it. He also stays very late in the palace every year. He went back to the palace to clean up and then went to bed.  There is such a program at the end of the year, but what it is is a bit vague.

    I only heard a person next to me say slowly: "This is Yueniang coming out to sing."

    Jing Qi only felt his scalp explode, he turned his neck stiffly, and squeezed out a smile: "His Royal Highness please greet"

    He Lianyi sized him up with a smile on his face: "Well, a headache?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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