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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 118 Banquet

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    Chapter 118 Banquet

    In the afternoon, the two of them walked around the deep palace without leaving the house. Xiao Yuesheng took Xie Xiaolan to see all the places in the palace. The back garden of this palace was far more exquisite than Guanlan Villa, with overlapping rockeries and running water.  Surrounded by each other, there are pavilions, pavilions, lotus ponds and winding corridors, which fully embody the wonderful purpose of tranquility and are the most superior of the three realms of the garden.

    "Madam, you must be unhappy because Murong Ye was not sent back to your hometown this time, right?"

    Under the setting sun, Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, was bathed in the glow, standing in the wind, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal. At this time, he was patting the vermilion railing, looking at the carp surging in the pond at his feet, and asked with a smile.

    The place where they were located was called Furong Pavilion. It was an octagonal pavilion with carved beams and cornices. It was built on a lotus pond and stood over the water. Although it was not the time to watch the lotuses, the swarms of carp in the pond were still awe-inspiring.  A scene of slightly swaying pool water, with the sun twisting and deforming in the west mountain, and the glow is like a snake.

    "No!" Xie Xiaolan held a bag of thick paper in one of her small red hands, and with the other hand she glanced at the black hair that was ruffled by the breeze, and smiled, "I will definitely do it myself. After the palace secrets are completed,  That old man is no match for me!"

    After saying that, he grabbed a handful of cake crumbs from the coarse paper bag, and threw them into the sky like a goddess scattering flowers, scattering a piece of golden color, causing the water to boil suddenly, turning red, and a group of carps chased each other.

    The water in this lotus pond is extremely clear, and the red carp under the pond can be seen, and its stirring state is full of vitality.

    In the twilight, her bright eyes sparkled, her face was as radiant as snow, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of her delicate mouth, showing the murderous intention in her heart. Xiao Yuesheng originally wanted to make fun of her for calling herself a concubine, but at this time he knew the opportunity but did not say anything.

    "Haha, that's great!" Xiao Yuesheng also grabbed a handful of golden cake crumbs from the paper bag in her hand and threw it out. "My husband never thinks that killing your enemy is the best way to get revenge!"

    "Oh?" Xie Xiaolan turned her head, the breeze blowing from the back of her head, and her bright eyes were full of curiosity.

    "Once you die, it's just a short-term pain before death. From then on, you will be free." Xiao Yuesheng turned around and leaned against the cinnabar railing that was half his height. With his other hand, he pressed the cinnabar column beside him, half of its color  I am not picky about whether it is dark or light. I tap the beat on the pillar and sing in the wind: "The flowers of the sweet potato, its leaves are green, knowing that I am like this, it is better to live without life!"

    After chanting, he squinted his eyes, facing the sunset, and looked at Xie Xiaolan with a smile on his eyebrows.

    His slightly hoarse and desolate voice spread slowly across the wide and flat surface of the pool. The voice was completely different from his usual clear voice, and it didn't seem to come from the same person, but it sounded like this,  The feeling of desolation is like a gentle breeze, pervasive and disturbing.

    Xie Xiaolan, who came from a scholarly family, was familiar with this poem in the Book of Songs. She could see it clearly in black and white, and turned her dazzling eyes. She couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, "Brother, you have a good heart."  poison!"

    There was a trace of cold murderous intent between his eyebrows, but it disappeared with a smile.

    "If I'm like this, it's better to have no life Haha I didn't expect that my eldest brother is a person who studies!"  , but people are a little worried about whether they will accidentally break or fall into the lotus pond.

    "Haha, although my husband doesn't like to compose poems and lyrics and has nothing to do in his free time, he has read some for fun and entertainment!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and smiled quite contentedly.

    The hand stroking his beard suddenly paused, and he wrinkled his nose slightly, and then he felt that this hand had just grabbed the crumbs of the cake, and it smelled like milk.

    These cake crumbs are mashed up leftover flour cakes at home. The ingredients include a large amount of goat's milk and eggs. They are golden in color when they are ready.

    He reached out of the railing, and the nearby pond that was originally occupied by carp had now calmed down. He pointed his palms downward, facing the surface of the pond, and then made a faint mention, and two silver-white water pillars suddenly rose into the sky.  The two palms struck him directly, but they flew away in one blow. As soon as they touched his palms, they fell back into the pool. Their shape was like a dragon drawing water from a river, trying to move the clouds and spread rain, with a red light shining in it.  Moving, the red carp was also sucked up by the side.

    He took the water from the pool and rubbed his wet palms together, then drew water again and rinsed it clean. He did so lightly, as if he was washing his hands in a wooden basin. Xie Xiaolan beside him was dumbfounded.  Slightly open, as if trying to swallow a grape.

    "Brotherthiswhat kind of martial arts is this?" Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but ask after watching him finish washing and hand over the embroidered silk scarf in her sleeve.

    "What kind of martial arts?" Xiao Yuesheng wiped his hands for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a small skill, it can't be called martial arts."

    Xie Xiaolan pouted, looking at his perfunctory expression, she obviously didn¡¯t want to make herself?Know.

    Xiao Yuesheng handed the silk scarf back, and seeing her somewhat displeased expression, he couldn't help but smile: "This is not a brilliant skill, but you can do it if you have enough skill, and with Madam's skill, you can do it barely.  "

    "Oh, really?!" Xie Xiaolan's bright eyes suddenly shone, and he was completely different from before, "Can my skills be successful?"

    "Well, you go and read the Dragon Capturing Technique written by your ancestor Xu Zhuzi." Xiao Yuesheng handed the silk scarf forward again. Just now, Xie Xiaolan was a little carried away with joy and turned a blind eye to the silk scarf handed to her.

    "Dragon Capturing Technique?" She hurriedly took the moon-white silk scarf embroidered with orchids and carefully put it into her sleeve, while looking at her husband with some confusion, "What Dragon Capturing Technique?"

    "It's the martial arts that your Master Xu Zhuzi recorded on Xiao Feng's behalf. Doesn't it contain the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dragon Capturing Skill?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and sniffed the palms, but there was a faint  The fragrance is the fragrance of Xie Xiaolan's silk scarf.

    "That won't happen!" Xie Xiaolan shook her head vigorously and answered decisively, leaving no room for doubt. The excitement in her eyes slowly faded away.

    "Why not?! The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not suitable for women to practice, but the Dragon Capturing Technique can be used by both men and women. The husband's technique relies entirely on profound skills. In terms of its exquisiteness, it is not as good as that  The skill of capturing the dragon is achieved.¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng faced the breeze, letting his clothes fly, and looked at the setting sun in the distance. His voice was a little ethereal and unreal.

    "The Patriarch Xu Zhuzi wrote the commandments. My disciples in Lingjiu Palace are not allowed to practice them. They can only pass them on to the Beggar Clan Master."

    "Oh? He said he won't let you learn, so you won't learn?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, then turned his head and looked at the sunset in the distance. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit sarcastic, which made Xie Xiaolan suddenly feel uncomfortable.

    She suppressed her anger and replied calmly: "You must obey the order of the ancestor, otherwise you will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it! I have to obey it, brother¡ª¡ª"

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but look at her and smile after listening to her thoughtful words. The rays of the setting sun dyed her temples with a layer of colorful light. Her face in the light and dark had shining eyes, as white as snow.  Very charming and charming.

    "Okay, if you don't want to learn, you won't learn." He gently touched her face with his big hands, and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her coquettish way of avoiding blushing.

    Xiao Yuesheng also knew that asking her to disobey the ancestral rules and defy the rules would be too difficult for her. However, he did not have the courage. If he wanted to be the master of the first palace, he was afraid that it would be an extravagant hope. He could only slowly influence her in the future  Besides, building Lingjiu Palace was just to give her something to do. It didn¡¯t matter whether she could be a good palace master. Thinking of this, he smiled. He was influenced by the past and always strived for the best. It was too hard  ¡­

    When the lanterns first came on, Xiao Yuesheng was already sitting in the simple banquet room in Prince Rong's palace.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng's image has changed drastically. Although his appearance has not changed much, he is much older than before, as if he is Xiao Yuesheng twenty years later. That kind of oldness is not caused by the atrophy and wrinkles of the skin, but by his  It is caused by the vicissitudes of life between the eyebrows.

    Although the banquet living room is not luxurious and is quite simple, it is by no means shabby. It is more than 20 to 30 steps long and appears to be extremely spacious. Except for the exquisite carpets, everything else is simple and seems to be old things.

    In the spacious hall, the lights were as bright as daylight. In front of a chain flower screen and an Eight Immortals table, there was only one person sitting opposite Xiao Yuesheng.

    ¡°Mr. Zixu is very famous now¡ª¡ª!¡± The old man who said this is now Prince Rong. He is holding a wine cup to pay respect to Xiao Yuesheng, whose pseudonym is Zixu.

    Although Lin'an City was the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, it was not called the capital, but called Xingzai. The capital Bianliang was still the capital of the Song Dynasty, to show that it did not forget to restore the rivers and mountains.

    Prince Rong is also wearing a green robe, the same color as Xiao Yuesheng who is sitting upright. He has an excellent appearance, with a thin face, red and phoenix eyes, a nose like hanging gallbladder, a mouth like a treasure basin, a clear beard under his chin, and fish patterns at the corners of his eyes.  His handsome temperament is not compromised at all. It is difficult to tell that he has reached the age of knowing his fate, but he is no more than forty years old.

    "Oh? Why did the prince say this?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his glass and took a sip of wine, put down the shiny official kiln wine cup, took a handful of green vegetables, inhaled the aroma, paused in front of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

    His behavior is informal and extremely unorganized.

    Most of the dishes on the table are vegetables, with very little meat. Just like a vegetarian banquet, if this table was placed in May or June, it would be a little shabby, but now in the first month of winter, how can ordinary people see vegetables?  !  Its tangy aroma makes people salivate.

    "Haha" Prince Rong had an easy-going and gentle demeanor, holding a wine cup, stroking his beard and smiling under the light, "Upstairs in Fengle, Mr. Zixu showed off his skills and beat all the Mongolian princes to pieces. It was really satisfying! The whole trip was so exciting!  , everyone claps and cheers! ??

    "Ha! Ha! The prince has rewarded me, and the mountain man has acted rashly. I'm afraid he has aroused the jealousy of others?!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, but his expression remained unchanged. He raised the cup and took a sip of the wine, with no happy expression on his face.

    There were only two of them in this hall, and all the servants who were serving them had been sent out, so there was no taboo in speaking, and Xiao Yuesheng's behavior was not respectful to the prince.

    "Haha, as long as it is not the imperial brother and I am here, no one can even think of touching my husband!" Prince Rong put the wine cup on the Eight Immortals table and gave it a heavy slap.

    "Oh? Your Majesty, you have such a strong tone!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at him sideways, curling up the corner of his mouth with a somewhat disdainful tone.

    Xiao Yuesheng pretended that the prince was arrogant, arrogant and had a bad temper, which was quite an attitude that even God would not buy.

    It happened that I met Prince Rong, who had a smooth life, and he was very tolerant of this savior.

    Xiao Yuesheng has the magical ability to read people's minds. If he wants to speculate with others and become someone's confidant, it really doesn't take much effort. Prince Rong naturally regards Mr. Zixu, who saved his life, as his confidant and speaks to him in a temperamental manner.  , I'm not surprised at all, but rather kind to him.

    "What? Sir, you don't believe me?!" Prince Rong Danfeng stared, his easy-going and gentle temperament suddenly disappeared, and he showed his majestic demeanor.

    "Haha, I'm afraid that someone will incite me and slander me. Even if the mountain man has something to say, even you, the prince, are powerless Could it be that you have become such an insignificant person? You two brothers  Are you going to fall out?!" Xiao Yuesheng's words were extremely harsh, making Prince Rong's face turn red with anger, and the veins on the hand holding the wine cup were slightly exposed.

    "Okay, let's not talk anymore Haha, the prince's energy-raising skills need to be improved. With just these two sentences, I can't keep my heart and I'm joking! If someone is really bad for me, can't I just run away?  ! The mountain man is alone and has no worries, so why should he be afraid?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and comforted Prince Rong with a few words, then poured wine from a pot, leaving Prince Rong's angry anger with nowhere to vent.

    "Hey¡ª¡ª!" Prince Rong took a deep breath, looked at Mr. Zixu opposite, smiled bitterly, shook his head, raised his hand helplessly and drank the cup.

    "Sir, if you don't tell me, I also know that you are talking about Xiao Jia I just send someone to say hello. Even if Xiao Jia is very proud of himself now, I don't dare not deny it to him because of my face!"

    Prince Rong put down the wine cup, stroked his beard, his expression gradually calmed down, and he said in an old-fashioned way.

    His tone was loud, but there was no hint of boasting. He and his current brother had a deep relationship. The two were born into poor families, and they had supported each other since they were young. The current crown prince is the biological son of Prince Rong.

    Since I have no children, I need to choose a descendant from the clan to succeed me and become the heir to the throne. There are many good sons in the clan who are both capable and virtuous, but I only have the mentally retarded You, which shows how good the relationship between the two brothers is.

    "Don't!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand hurriedly and put down the wine cup, "Shanren has nothing to do, but he wants to see what the new prime minister can do?! Your Majesty, please don't disturb Shanren's enjoyment!  "

    Prince Rong couldn't help but laugh. He held the pot to help him pour wine and glared at him: "Sir, you must be careful. If there is danger, just go and hide in my hometown in Shaoxing!"

    Xiao Yuesheng calmly raised the wine poured by Prince Rong, took a sip, and nodded.

    "The princess used the beauty elixir she brought back last time and praised it lavishly. She said she felt relaxed and energetic, as if she had become more than ten years younger. Let me thank you sir on her behalf!" Prince Rong changed the subject and held the wine cup.  In front of his lips, he rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, with a smile on his face, which was vaguely weird.

    "No, no, as long as you don't say it was me, Shanren will be grateful. Alas! This woman's love for beauty is really entangled!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, as if avoiding a snake and scorpion.  Prince Lingrong let out a loud sigh, and his laughter resounded throughout the hall.

    The prince played by Xiao Yuesheng, Wang Zixu, made beauty pills for the overachievers and always felt embarrassed. He was afraid that others would find out, so Prince Rong used this as an excuse to make fun of him from time to time.

    The prince's appearance is so cowardly that he avoids snakes and scorpions, which is really funny and makes Prince Rong laugh every time.

    "Haha,but I really didn't expect that your husband would have extremely good martial arts!" Prince Rong put one hand on the table and stroked his belly with the other, laughing so hard that he was breathless.

    "Oh, what bullshit martial arts! It's just two-handed crops. It's what mountain people use to stretch their muscles after practicing Taoism. It's just those barbarians who are so bad!  Your Highness, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, don't  All you care about is drinking!" Xiao Yuesheng chewed the vegetables in his mouth, making a clicking sound without any trace of grace and appearance. He tried to persuade Prince Rong to eat the food instead of being a guest.

    Prince Rong alsoWithout being angry, he took a chopstick of vegetables and put it into his mouth as he was told, chewing it gently. This gentle act was completely different from Xiao Yuesheng's.

    "Haha, sir, you are so humble, but Xiao Dong said that your martial arts skills are unfathomable!  This Xiao Dong has an incredibly high vision. When it comes to martial arts, I, Xiao Dong, am always the best in the world. I, from now on,  I never thought that such words could come out of his mouth!¡±

    Prince Rong also looked at Xiao Yuesheng sideways, with a half-smile on his face.

    The Xiaodong he was talking about was the personal eunuch who was specially transferred from the Imperial Palace to Prince Rong. He was said to be the number one master in the palace.

    Although he is called Xiao Dong, he is probably much older than Prince Rong. He is responsible for guarding the bodyguard. He is a master of martial arts and unpredictable. His eyelids and face are drooped all day long. No one except Prince Rong can do this.  Ignore and don't listen to anyone.

    "Hmph, Shanren practices Taoism, how can it be compared with small martial arts?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his chin with a look of disdain.

    "Oh, Xiaodong would also like to find an opportunity to discuss things with Mr. Rong!" Prince Rong put down the wine cup with a smile.

    "No need! Xiao Dong's martial arts are so ghostly that they can't kill people, but they can scare them half to death. Mountain people don't want to suffer!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly shook his hand and glanced at the white jade embroidered with two blooming peonies.  screen.

    "Haha, I am a little strange. With your husband's habits, how could he take action so easily?" Prince Rong also glanced at the screen, and Xiao Dong hid behind the screen.

    Whenever there are guests, Xiao Dong will hide behind the screen just in case. Even Wang Zixu, who is regarded as a confidant and savior by Prince Rong, is no exception.

    "It can only be said that it happened at the right time. It's bad luck for them! When there is time in the future, Shanren will go to Dadu to cause trouble. It's not rude to come and go!  By the way, the prince is anxious to find Shanren.  Come on, what's the matter?" Xiao Yuesheng took out the silk scarf from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth, and resumed his gentle manner, already feeling like he had had enough wine and food.

    "Haha, what about this Come on, sir, have two more cups!" Prince Rong hesitated a little, stroked his beard under his chin, stood up hurriedly, held the pot, and poured wine for Xiao Yuesheng, with a very attentive expression.

    "Could it be that the prince wants to get Shanren drunk?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and was not polite. Although the wine from Prince Rong's Mansion was not of the highest quality, it still had a unique taste.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Prince Rong put down the wine bottle, sat back in the sandalwood chair, and sighed. Under the bright light, his Qingqi face was full of sorrow.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, drank the wine in the cup, and slapped the table with a heavy meal. He wiped the corners of his mouth, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, Your Majesty, don't play tricks with me! Tell me, what is going on?"  ?But 90% of the time Shanren won¡¯t agree!¡±

    Seeing the hesitant and awkward manner of Prince Rong, he knew that what he said must not be something he could accept, otherwise he would have said it easily. In front of him, Prince Rong had always been a straightforward person.

    Prince Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Mr. Zixu was a true-hearted man, but he was too ruthless. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Prince Rui knows about it, right?"

    "I know!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head slightly, but how could he not know that among all the princes, Prince Rui's status was second only to Prince Rong.

    Prince Rui behaves upright and has a high level of knowledge. He has a good reputation among scholars. On weekdays, he also likes to attract scribes and discuss poems and essays. He is not afraid of provoking people's jealousy. But now he just turns a blind eye.  With only one eye, he pecks at his behavior without paying any attention to it.

    "Besides, Xiao Dengyun, a disciple of Guanlan Villa, opened a Jinshi Pavilion in Lin'an City and fell in love with the maid of Prince Rui's Mansion. However, he never got the consent of Prince Rui's Mansion and could not marry into the family, which made him anxious like an ant in a nest.

    "Alas, my brother, the Sixth Prince, is living like a year now!" Prince Rong sighed with sympathy and pity. He picked up the wine cup and held Xiao Yuesheng's persistent wine pot. When Xiao Yuesheng filled the wine cup, he  He drank it all in one gulp.

    "Oh, why?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the wine bottle and asked questions cooperatively, which made it easier for Prince Rong to continue speaking smoothly.

    "Alas, that girl Lianrou is sick again! This time, even the imperial doctors in the inner court are at their wits' end and even said that they need to prepare for the funeral. Alas -! It's a good time in life to send people with gray hair.  The black-haired man is chilling, heart-chilling¡ª¡ª!¡±

    "Does the prince want the mountain people to rescue Princess Lianrou?" Xiao Yuesheng asked without waiting for Prince Rong to sigh, pointing directly to his heart.

    "Sir, I have never seen that girl Lian Rou. She is like a person made of water. She has a gentle and quiet temperament, which is really lovable. It's a pity that although she was born into a wealthy family, she did not have a happy life! She is frail and sick when she is a child.  Growing up in a medicine jar, I am afraid that I have never had a comfortable day. Now I finally can't stand it any longerOh -, it's really?People feel sad!  "

    The look of sadness on his face was extremely sincere. He gritted his teeth and held back the tears in his eyes to prevent them from pouring out.

    Xiao Yuesheng gave a bitter smile and touched the mustache on his lips: "Your Majesty, you don't need to say anything anymore, as long as the mountain man agrees!"

    "Thank you sir¡ª¡ª!" Prince Rong reacted quickly and responded immediately. His voice was high and loud, echoing in the hall, which made people doubt whether the sadness just now was real.

    "I know that you, sir, have a cold face and a warm heart, but a bodhisattva-hearted heart!" Prince Rong's face was full of smiles, like rays of light. He poured the wine with light and quick hands and feet, and raised the cup to pay tribute to Xiao Yuesheng: " Come, I, the king, offer you a drink first!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his cup and touched it lightly with the wine cup in Prince Rong's hand, drank it all, put down the bright wine cup, held the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables, and said in his mouth: "This is not a kindness from the mountain people, it is all because of the prince's affection.  !¡±

    After chewing and swallowing the green vegetables in his mouth, he continued: "There are countless poor people in this world. Princess Lianrou is a great blessing to be able to live to this day. If she was born in a poor family, I am afraid  She is gone a long time ago. Shan Ren is just a person as weak as an ant, with low abilities. How dare she fight against destiny! Whether she can be saved depends on her fate"

    "Well, if her life is over and I want to save her life, I'm afraid I'll have to use grafting. Haha, Shanren is really brave. This time, I'm afraid I'll lose all my money!" He said,  He drank the wine poured out by Prince Rong in one gulp.

    "The art of grafting?" Prince Rong, who stood up with the pot in hand, was very curious.

    "Well, this grafting technique Forget it, let's talk about it another day, haha, I'm afraid the prince has invited other guests, right?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and saw Prince Rong's curious eyes, but didn't want to say anything anymore and pointed to the hall.  Mouth, asked with a smile.

    "Haha Sir, you really do have magical powers. He is Brother Liu Wang. I would like to meet you and thank you in person!"

    Prince Rong sat down, he was even more curious about the art of grafting.

    Hearing what the other party said, he immediately guessed that Brother Liu Wang was coming. He had already ordered his servants in advance to see no one except Prince Rui.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and caressed his stomach in a graceless manner: "Are you worried about Shanren?!"

    "Sir, won't you hide your clumsiness?!" Prince Rong glared at him with a wry smile, stood up and walked out. This Mr. Zixu really had venomous eyes and was too smart. Since he couldn't hide it from him, he didn't bother to cover it up.  Even though he is as bold as a mountain, he is not afraid of going back on his word.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, as if a breeze was passing by, and an air of elegance came out. Prince Rong, who was turning around, was stunned for a moment. When he looked again, he was still the same indifferent and vicissitudes of life.

    Prince Rong walked out, thinking that he was dazzled.

    After a moment, he followed him into the hall. There were three people in total. The person standing next to Prince Rong was in a purple robe and jade belt. He was tall and tall. On his slightly square face, he had two eyebrows that were lying down, adding to his majesty. As he looked around, he was filled with sorrow.  , but it does not damage his calm and majestic demeanor.

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    His face is powdered, white and flawless, his nose is straight and small, his mouth is playful, and his eyes are bright and agile, flashing with cunning.

    Behind her, there is a middle-aged and elegant woman, wearing a plain white moon jacket skirt, with a noble and graceful demeanor.

    "Mr. Zixu, this is Prince Rui!" Prince Rong, stroking his beard under his chin, extended his hand and introduced Xiao Yuesheng, who was slowly getting up.

    "Prince Rui, nice to meet you!" Xiao Yuesheng straightened up and cupped his hands slightly, seemingly perfunctory, with an arrogant and rude expression.

    "Huh!" Prince Rui, whose brows were full of sorrow and wind, had not yet replied, but Young Master Xibei behind him snorted coldly, with a crisp voice, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with bright red phoenix eyes, full of anger.
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