in the early morning of the second day.
Gu Qinghan woke up earlier than usual.
Looking around, Ye Muyan was not there.
She looked at the sun and saw that it was almost the time for the people of the Wen Kingdom to pay their respects. At this time, Ye Muyan should have arrived at Ziji Pavilion to wait for the envoys of the Wen Kingdom to pay their respects.
"Husband..." The girl's sweet voice was a bit like a cat's purr, so delicate that it scratched people's hearts.
The man walked in carrying the breakfast plate. Hearing the sweet voice, his eyebrows were gentle: "Qingqing, I woke up a little early today." He put down the plate, walked to the bed
and hugged his little wife. , and then gently stroked her long hair.
"Are you sleepy? Let's sleep a little longer."
Gu Qinghan was stunned at first, but was soon attracted by the warmth and cold fragrance in his arms, and rubbed her little face in his arms with attachment.
Her pink face was raised, and she was about to call Ye Muyan for a kiss.
The man chuckled fondly and bent down.
Just when he was about to touch her sweet and soft lips, Gu Qinghan exclaimed.
"Oh! I remembered, my husband is late, and now he has to accept the worship of the envoy of the Wen Kingdom!"
Ye Muyan pinched the tip of her nose after hearing what she said.
"There's no rush, let them wait."
Then he came closer and kissed his little wife deeply.
I sigh in my heart, Qingqing is like sweet poison, the sweet fragrance on my body makes people sink deeper and deeper, unable to stop.
I wish I could have it all the time.
"Well..." The girl quickly softened under the man's mature attack, and her voice sounded more like a little kitten.
Ye Muyan pressed her lips against hers and said with a smile: "Is my Qingqing my husband's kitten?"
The girl was shy, her eyes were shining brightly: "It's my husband's..."
The words were ambiguous, and I didn't know what it meant. He said that he was Ye Muyan's little kitten, and that he belonged to Ye Muyan.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the man breathed a little heavier and his movements became more intense.
*
Ziji Pavilion.
The emperor sat leisurely on the dragon chair and looked at the anxious expressions of the envoys from the Wen Kingdom outside the door.
Ye Muyan didn't show up, so they couldn't go to the Hajj and could only shiver in the cold wind.
If he saw it right, many people's mouths were purple.
My heart couldn't help but feel happy, and I drank the tea sizzlingly.
Only at such times could Ye Muyan feel better.
After a while, Ye Muyan took his seat, and then the head of the house motioned for them to come to the Hajj.
Everyone in the Wen Kingdom had runny noses and tears, but looking at Ye Muyan's handsome and cold face, they didn't dare to show their dissatisfaction at all.
He just came forward respectfully and bowed down.
"The envoy from the Wen Kingdom has met the Emperor."
He paused, then turned around: "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."
The Emperor was stunned.
Why are you still meeting Ye Muyan? Isn't this a slap in the face?
His tone was not very good, and he said in a deep voice: "Please get up. You have been tired from traveling all the way. Tonight, I will greet the envoy at Yinghua Palace." The
envoy of Wen Kingdom: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Ye Muyan obviously knew everything. He didn't say anything, but the envoy from Wen Kingdom was respectful in every aspect.
The emperor suppressed his temper, forced himself to complete the entire audience process, and finally left with his wide sleeves waving.
*
night.
The Yinghua Palace is criss-crossed with luxurious objects.
The hall was very lively with singing and dancing.
Tonight's banquet was a grand one, with all the major families bringing their families to attend.
On the one hand, it is to demonstrate the strength of Qiguo, and on the other hand, it is to let everyone see the weakness of the people of Wenguo up close and win the hearts of the people.
Gu Tingkang and Song Zhiyi came with the two girls from the third bedroom.
Song Zhiyi felt sorry for the two of them who had been treated harshly since they were young, so she tried to treat them well.
After they took their seats, they greeted Gu Qinghan who was sitting there, and then ate happily.
Gu Tingkang is also happy. He and his wife are wearing the same color clothes today.
Song Zhiyi is cyan, and so is he.
It's just that the green color reflects his rough and dark face, like a bear wearing a bellyband.
Song Zhiyi smiled slightly. She also saw that Gu Tingkang was not suitable for wearing this color, so she prepared to change herself to match him.
But Gu Tingkang stopped her and said seriously: "Madam, you don't have to give up what you like for me. I'll just follow you."
Touched and heart-warming, she let Gu Tingkang have his way.
She stretched out her hand and shook Gu Tingkang's palm.
He immediately held her with his generous hand: "Madam, I picked this fish bone for you. You love fish the most."
Song Zhiyi's smile was sweet, her silly husband.
After three rounds of drinking, the envoy of Wen State became a little dizzy.
He stood up unsteadily and saw the pretty girl next to Ye Muyan, burping with wine and looking a little lustful in her eyes.
"Hiccup... I heard that the Crown Princess has an unparalleled appearance. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true... Hehe, why not, why don't the Crown Princess dance for us, so that all of us in the Wen Kingdom can see how beautiful the women of your Qi Kingdom are? ..."
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