Ahh Little Edamame gave her a saliva bubble, turned her head, and ignored it.

Liu Yusheng languished.

Wiping the saliva from the side of Xiao Maodou's mouth with a handkerchief, Fu Yuzheng continued to persuade, "At this time, the prince should still be on the road, and he hasn't even crossed the border." After entering the country, there will be the Beicang royal family to greet him, his safety is guaranteed, and ordinary people don't even have the opportunity to get close. You don't have to worry too much. Even if you really want to go, wait for the situation over there to become clearer, and the envoys will go here to negotiate, back and forth plus the time for negotiations, and you won't be able to come back in half a year, let's wait and see first, and then make a decision, how about it? ”

Liu Yusheng nodded helplessly, this is the only way, she can't go secretly.

The family will be worried about her.

In mid-March, the spring sowing of apricot blossoms was completed, and the fields that had been abandoned for most of the year were replanted with seedlings.

After busy with spring sowing, because the plan to go to Beicang could not be carried out for the time being, Liu Yusheng and Qian Wanjin plunged into the expansion of the winery and chose the new site on the outskirts of Yunzhou City.

At the same time, Xuzhou, Yuzhou also built a new Xinghua Village winery, and the commercial territory was slowly spread from point to surface.

Time passes imperceptibly.

At the end of April, the Nanling passenger ship sailed to the Beicang Wharf, and the Beicang Emperor led the royal family and hundreds of civil and military officials to greet it.

Among the children of the royal family, Feng Qingbai saw Duan Ting, and changed into court clothes in white.

Still in a wheelchair.

The two nodded and smiled, each other's eyes were faint, and they seemed to have a shallow relationship.

"I got the news that the King of Nanling arrived today, and I specially set up a banquet in the palace to receive the wind for the prince and all the envoys, please!" Bei Canghuang, a sturdy man in his fifties, with a short beard, full of imperial spirit, and a very loud voice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but I'm being disrespectful." Towards the north hurriedly saluted, and a little later, halfway through, the group stepped on the soft sedan chair that the other party came to pick up, and walked to the palace.

The people of Beicang are more fierce than those of Nanling, and the people here are closer to the northern people, and the people's clothing is slightly different from that of Nanling.

During the sedan car, Feng Qingbai lifted the curtain and glanced at the Kyoto Street that had been emptied by the officers and soldiers, and when he was about to retract his sight, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow hidden among the onlookers from the corner of his eye.

His gaze was fixed, and his eyes shrank.

The black cloak of the logo covers the head and face, and from this position only the other party's jaw can be seen, which is the case, and he is also wearing a mask.

The man lifted his head slightly, revealing his eyes covered by his cloak, dark and emotionless.

After one eye contact, the man's figure flashed, and the crowd disappeared.

Feng Qingbai retracted his gaze, leaned his head against the sedan chair, and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, waiting for him in Beicang.

He looked forward to the day when he removed the mask, and it wouldn't be long.

The soft sedan car stopped, and it had arrived at the palace gate of the Beicang Imperial Palace, and after passing through a long passage in the palace gate, it suddenly opened up.

But seeing the flowers blooming in front of him, the beautiful palace maids shuttled between the arranged banquets and arranged the banquet.

The Beicang Emperor set up the banquet in the imperial garden, and there were musicians playing palace music with a very Beicang style on the side.

"Previously, my fourteen sons sent an envoy to Nanling, and they were taken care of by the king of Nanling, and I heard that he also stayed in the prince's mansion for one night." After inviting people to their seats, Beicang Huang smiled, "This time the prince came to my Beicang, and he greeted the prince on his behalf, and the courtesy was exchanged!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Qingbai did not shirk, and nodded directly.

Beicang Huang was stunned, laughed again, high-fived and passed the meal, and at the same time there was a dancing girl who came up.

Because of what he said just now, Duan Ting turned his wheelchair and went directly to Feng Qingbai's seat, and personally poured him wine, "Nanling wine is mellow, Beicang wine is strong, and the prince tastes it."

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, can be used to drinking. ”

"There is labor, and the king of the court has surrendered his dignity." Pick up the wine glass and take a sip without frowning.

"It's really not interesting at all, you are so pretentious, let me get away with it." Duan Ting was helpless.

"What did you succeed?"

"Saying that this wine is undrinkable, it is too strong, I can take the opportunity to recommend Nanling health wine to my father, and maybe I can make Miss Liu's wine a tribute, how good."

"You're thinking too much."

"You have to think a little more." With the action of raising a glass, Duan Ting said lightly.

Feng Qingbai's eyes moved slightly, and his face was not obvious.

This is not the place to speak, anyway, Duan Ting once lived in his Nanling Palace, this time, he will live in his old nest.

Gifts are still exchanged.

You can talk slowly.

At the banquet, the palace music changed, and the dancing girls danced, one of them wore a water red light veil, covered with a face scarf, and a pair of eyes exposed outside the face scarf, charming and seductive.

With the dancing movements, he gradually approached Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting's seat, and his every move was extremely soft, and his eyes were always looking at Feng Qingbai.

"Snort." Duan Ting almost couldn't hear it and sneered, "It's really enough, it's good to hook people here." ”

Feng Qingbai raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"That, it's hooking you, don't you see? Can you do it? If it doesn't work, go ahead. ”

As soon as the words fell, the court clothes ushered in a clammy cold.

"Sorry for the slippery hand." As if nothing had happened, straighten the tilted glass and put it back on the table.

Smelling the rich aroma of wine coming from his clothes, feeling the sticky and clammy coldness, the corners of Duan Ting's mouth twitched, "I'm just kidding, are you so serious?" ”

"My hand is slipping, are you serious?"

“……”

Duan Tingshi felt that it was not wise to provoke Feng Qingbai at this time.

However, he just likes to recruit, what should he do?

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, look at the back of those flowers, all the shy and timid beauties, all of them are my father's species, none of them are simple. Your skin is too good, when you are in the palace, you don't shake in front of them, if you meet some beauty when you go out, accidentally wrestling, inadvertently dropping a handkerchief or something, don't pay attention...... Otherwise, you're sorry Miss Liu. ”

Feng Qingbai felt that Duan Ting was sick.

"You beautiful men in Beicang are dead?"

“……”

When Duan Ting was considering whether to kill Feng Qingbai or kill Feng Qingbai, the dancing beauties at the table leaned over, and the veil on her face slowly fell, revealing a charming face.

White blindness.

From beginning to end, she didn't even glance at her from the corner of her eye.

"Seventeenth sister, let's go down quickly after jumping, the little clothes on your body, be careful of the cold." Chao Meiren smiled, and Duan Ting kindly reminded.

It's a pity that the beauty turned a deaf ear, and walked towards the Beicang Emperor who sat at the top, "It is rumored that the king of Nanling is a beautiful person, and the gentleman is humble, but he has always only heard his name and not seen his person, and today I am fortunate to see it, and I found that the prince is more than the rumors, and the father and the child have always admired the king of Nanling, so I have the courage to dance a song, I don't know if I can toast again?" ”

For such bold words and deeds of the royal princess, Beicang Huang and even the Beicang officials present seem to be accustomed to it, "Quasi! ”

Goblins, I miscounted, I still owe three chapters, a total of 25 chapters. I was desperate.

I've been sitting in front of my computer for a day, crying. There is only one chapter in the early morning, so don't wait. Let's get up and watch again.

I'll go take a shower and sober up. It takes three hours to produce a chapter, and after sitting for more than ten hours, my butt hurts~

(End of chapter)