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Nan Tang's mind quickly flashed the scene where Su Yan squatted in a corner seven days ago, surrounded by dozens of poisonous snakes.

Followed, they did not go out far, and heard the scream of panic from the slave-princess just now.

After that, I don't know.

Nan Tang's complexion returned to normal after a few moments of change, and still led Su Yan forward as usual.

Su Yan rubbed his arm where he was bitten by the tiny green snake.

After a while, I took out a lump of sugar from my purse, peeled off the oil paper, and ate it in my mouth.

The sweet taste of strawberry milk spread from her mouth, distracting from the pain in her arm.

Cross the trail, bypass the stone road, and finally come to the place where the emperor hosted a banquet.

All court officials above the third grade were here.

The guards patrolling around and around were carefully deployed.

The palace maids wear uniform orange maid clothes, and the water usually goes in and out.

Upon entering, the luxury and grandeur came from the face.

Headed by the Dragon Chair seated by the Ninth Five-Year Plan, there are two rows of tables and chairs.

Below the emperor, the head of the left and right columns, the position of Zhao Xixiang on the left, and the position of General Lin on the right.

After that, there are the seats of the princess prince, which are arranged in descending order of age.

Opposite the emperor's presidency is the seat of the envoy, and then the position of the court official.

In principle, the royal lineage is noble, and it should be right above the Prime Minister.

From this we can see how much the emperor relied on the two.

The entire banquet hall was full.

Su Yan looked up, and Xuanyuan Yongzheng didn't sit among them.

Nan Tang took Su Yan across the banquet, walked a winding path, and came to a pool.

Nan Tang paused and saw him holding his chest in his hands

"His Royal Highness, someone brought it."

Harmless gentle sound

"Come on"

The words fell, Nantang folded his hands with his hands

"Yes"

Should go down and then retreat.

Xuanyuan Yong wears a light yellow unicorn robe with hair on his head, which is slightly different from the leisurely look of the past.

When you look at it, it is even more lip-red and white, and it makes you feel warm and pure, and your heart is close.

A faint moonlight shone on him, a touch of purity.

His eyes were dark and his thin lips raised slightly.

"What are you doing there? Come here."

The voice had just disappeared and eased, and there was a touch of other emotions.

Su Yan blinked, and walked slowly.

As soon as he walked in front of him, he grabbed his arm, pulled it a little, and the two were very close together.

He looked at Su Yan's tenderness, and couldn't help his heart's desire to move.

However, his face remained calm and his tone was still not slow.

"Can the wallet be embroidered?"

Su Yan nodded

"It's embroidered."

He smiled, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to look at the purse, word by word

"Then how do you think of it?"

"... okay"

"But the palace said that if you are satisfied with the embroidery, you will lose all the money you lost. If you are not satisfied with the embroidery ... the old things must be mentioned again.

Su Yan froze, she, she forgot about it.

Xuanyuan Yongzhu watched her response, saying

"Can you bring your purse?"

"I····"

"Take it out and see."

Su Yan was slow to move.

Floret

"Host, why don't you ... talk to him and make another one?"

When this happened, it was clear that even Xiaohua thought that the purse was a bit ugly.

This is called Su Yan not want to take it out.

When the two were entangled there, Nan Tang didn't know when he passed.

Stand two meters away.

"His Royal Highness, Prime Minister Zhao and General Lin are here."