Chapter 100: Prince Beichen (2)

Raising his eyes and glancing at the hand, Helian Jue didn't say anything, he directly took out a jade box from the storage ring, handed it to Long Ziyue, and said lightly: "Your body is too weak, and you can't withstand the medicinal properties of the Gathering Spirit Grass."

Long Ziyue took the jade box, and raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Long Yue knows this in his heart, thank you for your concern."

Helian Jue hummed and stopped talking, leaning on the soft couch and closing his eyes to recuperate, his face was as cold as usual, but Long Ziyue intuitively thought that he was angry, as for why he was angry, he didn't know.

Sure enough, a master has the temper of a master.

Half an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the palace, and Mafu pulled the door and said respectfully: "Lord, the palace has arrived"

Helian Jue responded lightly, slowly stepped out of the carriage, Long Ziyue followed behind Helian Jue, and walked towards the palace, while carefully looking at the palace.

"You shouldn't see it, don't look at it, this king doesn't want to collect the corpse for you" Helian Jue dropped a sentence lightly and walked forward with a quick pace.

Long Ziyue rolled her eyes, but she didn't look around anymore, she obediently followed behind Helian Jue, and came to the palace in a short time.

Qingyue Palace is a palace specially used for banquets.

Helian Jue walked into Qingyue Palace, the originally lively palace was quiet for a short time, Helian Jue was the first master of the wind spirit, and his temperament was cold, he rarely participated in palace banquets, but now he suddenly appeared, and naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Jue'er, you're here" As soon as Helian Jue walked into Qingyue Palace, a smiling voice came from the throne.

"Father" Helian Jue approached the throne, bowed lightly to the people on the throne, and then slowly walked to the first seat on the right side of the throne and sat down.

Long Ziyue followed Helian Jue back to his position, silently looking at the man on the throne, the dragon robe was added, and the instrument was extraordinary, thinking that it was Helian Yunyi, the emperor of the wind spirit.

"Sit down next to this king" When Long Ziyue looked at Helian Yunyi, Helian Hui's cold voice sounded faintly.

Sit? Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, her identity seems to be a close guard, right? Sitting at the same table with the master, this is not appropriate, right?

"Don't understand what this king is saying?"

"Yes" Long Ziyue pulled the corners of her mouth and sat quietly beside Helian Hui.

If it comes, it will be safe, anyway, it is Helian Jue's order, even if you want to blame her, you can't blame her.

Long Ziyue didn't know that Helian Hui was the head of the kings, and his close guards were naturally not comparable to ordinary people, if they were determined by their official rank, they would not be weaker than the third rank, although it was a bit rude to sit at the same table with the master, but Helian Jue did not dare to criticize others when he spoke.

Not long after Long Ziyue sat down, Zi Yan Wenqian, who was the prime minister, and Zi Yan Mingchen, the general of the Imperial North, also appeared together, and in addition, other officials with official ranks above the third rank also came one after another.

Seeing this scene, Long Ziyue twisted her eyebrows, there were so many officials at the palace night banquet, I am afraid this night banquet is not simple.

After another quarter of an hour, the officials and princes had all arrived, Helian Yunyi raised his hand, and Qingyue Palace immediately quieted down.

"Today, the emperor held a banquet in Qingyue Palace to entertain a distinguished guest" Helian Yunyi's words fell, the bead curtain on the side was lifted, and a slender figure slowly stepped out.

A purple brocade robe is elegant and luxurious, with pieces of auspicious clouds all over it, and the sea of clouds is elegant. Rumo's long hair was loosely draped behind his head, and only a green hosta was inserted at will, and the hair strands on both sides hung down from the forehead and fell to the chest, adding a bit of dignity.

Under the flying ink hair, a handsome and peerless face was shockingly revealed, with a clear and three-dimensional facial outline and exquisite facial features.