Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1438: Involuntarily

Chapter 1438

Liu Yusheng sympathized with Duan Ting.

Having been at ease under the eyes of Bei Canghuang for so many years, it is very uncomfortable to frequently hit the rock on the rock of Feng Qingbai.

But she can only sympathize, her man likes to play this set, and she can't help it.

I comforted myself and made myself feel at ease. Soon Liu Yusheng put his hand down and waited for the luggage in the carriage to be put in. After arranging the guest room, he took three children to freshen up.

The thief walked fast as he walked.

In this way, the chatter in the hall has nothing to do with her.

"Mother, uncle Duan is really pitiful."

"As soon as Dad spoke, Uncle Duan's face was as red as his little aunt's rouge."

"And purple, like poisoning. The bunny raised by Uncle Qinglian has a purple mouth!"

The big and small children drifted away, and the baby's immature voice drifted in.

Duan Ting's face was criss-crossed with red and blue, and the expressionless cypress was blowing on the wind and cypress.

However, the person opposite was not affected by the eye knife, and held a cup of tea for leisure.

"After freshening up, I'll see you in the lobby half an hour ago." Duan Ting turned around in a wheelchair and didn't want to stay here.

"Walk slowly, don't send."

He paused in the wheelchair, and the man turned back and became angry, "This is my house!" He was so angry that he lost his mind, and the royal etiquette and wording could not be considered.

Feng Qingbai put down the tea cup, stood up, the wind was light and light, "Then you should let me go first. How can you leave the guests first?"

Duan Ting twitched his lips to see the man slowly go away.

Forgiveness, he didn't really see what Nanling King looked like as a guest.

Feng Shizheng, Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting joined the palace.

Liu Yusheng and the three babies were left in the palace, and the table was full of food.

King Nanling and his entourage were distinguished guests. In addition, Duan Ting specially ordered that the dishes on the kitchen should be as rich and refined as possible, and they dare not neglect.

The three babies were full of oil.

"Mother, Beicang's meals are also very delicious. Many dishes are only available in Uncle Jin's restaurant." Croton carried the pig's hoof with sauce, and his mouth was stuffed, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"These dishes were learned from your uncle's gold restaurant." Liu Yusheng laughed and pumped a parchment to wipe the baby's sauce from the corner of his mouth.

On one side, Qiqi's eating movement slowed down, watching Liu Yusheng blink.

After looking at Liu Yusheng straightforwardly, he also wiped the oil stains on the corners of Qiqi mouth with a parchment. "Eat slowly."

The baby laughed, her eyes were light and filled with joy and satisfaction.

Today's Qiqi, occasionally started, will show a little naive, just for a little attention.

The small appearance made Liu Yusheng's heart soft and soft.

"My dear, I want it, too." On the other side, Red Bean came with a small beak to make fun, and the table was lively for a while.

The children are also sensible, and after a little bit of trouble, they will pay special attention when they eat again, so as not to soil their little faces, and tired mothers to take care of them all the time, but they cannot eat.

Looking at the dishes on the dish in front of them, the children clipped the dishes and looked around at the three smiling faces. At that moment, the exhaustion in the past few days was nothing at all.

At this time, the banquet of Beicang Palace also began.

The banquet was held in the name of banqueting the king of Nanling. In addition to the children of the Beicanghuang and the royal family, there were also courtiers.

As the **** sang, the atmosphere of the whole banquet began to change quietly when Feng Qingbai appeared at the entrance of the banquet.

Duan Ting turned to a wheelchair and walked next to him, both of whom entered side by side.

I knew in my heart that this banquet was a grand banquet.

"Wang Ye came from afar, why didn't you send a message and tell you earlier, I'd better send someone to greet the guests." After seeing each other, the first North Canghuang laughed.

"King Ting has already done the royal court etiquette of Beicang, and there is no need to alarm the emperor holy driver." Feng Qingbai took his seat, not humble, but raised his hands in peace.

"The King of the Treasury did save his mind this time.

Duan Ting hurriedly arched his arms and said, "It's the son-and-daughter's job to share the grief for the father and the emperor, and the son-in-law's dare not to take credit."

"You are your favorite son, I said that merit is merit!" Bei Canghuang was angry, and his hands patted on the armrests of the seat, and everyone at the banquet followed his eyes and lifted his heart.

At the moment, Duan Ting's eyes are ironic, this time no longer shirk, "Children thanked the emperor!"

In exchange for Kitakana laugh.

In just a few moments, a few dialogues made people see several confrontations.

In this regard, Feng Qingbai's face was always faint, and when Bei Canghuang laughed, he gently tore off the corner of his mouth.

Since the eighth prince was suddenly attacked and killed, the pieces made by Bei Canghuang all indicate that his true favorite prince is the eighth prince.

But to this day, the favorite pet Duan Ting still hangs on his mouth, which is indeed ironic.

Now even though he emphasized ten times a hundred times, how many people still believe?

It's just that North Canghuang doesn't need others to believe it.

When the main child arrived, the banquet played music, singing and dancing rose, and began to show a harmonious scene.

The courtiers pushed their cups, came over to toast Feng Qingbai from time to time, and made two unrelated words.

Several other royal children present here also focused on him, or made silly laughs, or flowed through the eyes with meaningful meaning, and some also laughed directly at Duan Ting.

The idiot is occupied by these princes, but the truth and falsity remain to be determined.

In order to save lives, sometimes have to use extraordinary means.

Just like Duan Ting, it's been several years as a disability.

The cruelty of the royal family has always been so. Only the one who can laugh to the end is the real winner.

"I went to the banquet with you, and I became a nail in the hands of the royal family again." Duan Ting murmured under the cover of a wine glass.

"Without me, you are the nail of the eye of others. Who is sitting here, who is not acting? Do you still expect to have brotherhood?" Nanling Wang said, unceremoniously.

This caused Duan Ting to feel a bitter and silent.

But isn't it, unless he dies, even if he is disabled, he will be looked down upon.

Disabled, brothers and feet may not worry about him competing for the throne, but making fun of derogation, these small means have never been less.

He wanted to live well and could only sit in that position and be king of Beicang.

Originally, he had no intention of competing for the throne.

But step by step, I was forced to embark on this path, involuntarily.

"Dangyu--"

A soft sound made the whole audience at the banquet jump and they couldn't help looking at the top of the banquet.

Bei Canghuang, who was sitting there, disappeared with a smile on his face, replaced by a gloomy face, beside him, the concubine who was fortunate to accompany him was already kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"The emperor spares his life! The courtier is careless. No, I don't know if he will overturn the wine glass. The emperor is angry!"

The emperor did not breathe in anger, and said, "Come, drag on, stick!"

The third change was completed, and the debt repayment on the 25th was probably ten chapters. Good night, goblins.

(End of this chapter)