Ouyang fire dynasty song Ningyu blinked and approached her ear. To others, it was very like kissing song Ningyu's side face. The official woman immediately wished she was the woman in Ouyang fire's arms, which was called envy.

However, in fact, Ouyang fire approached song Ningyu's ear and said with a smile: "the love between the concubine and the lonely couple is deep. How can it be said to be acting, concubine, please."

The two people who loved each other came hand in hand and looked silly at a large group of people. No one would have thought that Hongmeng country, which is said to be good at fighting and the vacant rear palace, should favor a woman so much! Even the sedan chair was beside them, and they walked slowly into the main hall in a set of cloth woven clothes.

The eunuch on one side announced in a loud voice, "Lord Hongmeng, come after you."

The whole hall is divided into two parts, one is Fang Wen and the other is Wu. Wen is respected. The first is song Taifu, the second is the prime minister, and Wu is respected. The first is the old general of the Su family, and the second is Su Heyun. In the hall is a dance hall. Silk and bamboo instruments are placed in the two rows outside the banquet. In the hall, the lights under the night pearl light this place as bright as day.

Sitting in the first place, Gong Zilin's cold eyes fell on song Ningyu's picturesque and cold eyebrows. Sitting under Gong Zilin, Qianxun's eyes looked at Song Ningyu with a trace of missing.

Gong Zilin, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sat on the golden chair. Song Ningyu hung her eyes and stood quietly beside Ouyang fire. The breath here was too oppressive. She wanted to escape this place immediately, but she couldn't escape.

Everyone's eyes focused on song Ningyu. The woman was veiled with gauze. Her body was slim and light. She wore a purple gold robe to complement the Hongmeng monarch beside her.

When mu Qianchen saw this figure, her eyes were slightly stunned. Qian Xun Yu Guang swept mu Qianchen. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"You're not late?" Ouyang Huo broke an extremely strange silence. Gong Zilin faintly took back his sight. Ouyang Huo said with a smile: "just in time. Please sit down, Emperor Hongmeng."

Song Ningyu sat beside Ouyang Huo. Ouyang Huo served dishes for song Ningyu from time to time. The prime minister's daughter slowly stood up and smiled admiringly at Song Ningyu: "the relationship between the monarch of Hongmeng and the empress of the country can be regarded as an example. The little woman has a dance here to the emperor and the monarch to help everyone."

Song Ningyu looks at the woman. She is the eldest lady of the prime minister's residence. She is gentle and talented. She once moved the world with a dance. Now she can jump out at this time. What does she want to plot?

Gong Zilin nodded, looked at Song Ningyu sitting next to Ouyang fire and said, "Yaluo's dance is really good."

In the hall, people's low breath pressure suddenly decreased a lot because of this dance. They nodded and shouted together. Seeing that the emperor agreed, the eldest lady of the prime minister's house hung her eyes and stepped back to change clothes.

Mu Qianchen stood up with the wine and walked towards song Ningyu and Ouyang fire. There was a trace of worry in Song Ningyu's warm and jade look. Song Ningyu raised his glass and said with a smile: "the monarch and the queen are coming all the way. Mu Qianchen has a cup to the monarch and the queen."

Song Ningyu took the wine cup and secretly stepped on Gong Zilin with a smiling look. He nodded to Mu Qianchen and said, "you're welcome, childe mu."

Ouyang Huo nodded and drank the wine in the cup. Su Heyun's eyes fell on song Ningyu and caught a trace of exploration. Song Ningyu almost became the focus of several big people. The coolness between song Ningyu's eyebrows can not be imitated by ordinary people, and the coolness and lightness between this woman's eyebrows are rare in the world.

People unconsciously think of song Ningyu.

Gong Zilin coughed slightly. Mu Qianchen took back his eyes and smiled apologetically at Song Ningyu: "empress Jun is very much like an old friend below."

Ouyang Huo, sitting next to song Ningyu, picked his eyebrows and hugged song Ningyu's waist with all his possessiveness and said with a smile: "Not only did the childe say so, but even the Tang emperor said that the lonely concubine AI is somewhat similar to your old friends. She doesn't go out of the palace. She doesn't know anything about external affairs. Please don't mind what you offend. In that remark, she looks very public and doesn't mean to make everyone accommodating at all.

The music rose lightly and stopped this scene. Song Ningyu's eyes fell on the elderly song Taifu. His gray hair had covered the whole head. His original healthy body was now so thin that only a handful of bones were left. Song Ningyu lowered his eyes and fell on the dancing woman.

The robe with wide sleeves rose with the body of silk and bamboo. With her dance, countless butterflies slowly flew in at night and danced around Yaluo. With the action of Yaluo, the spring breeze swept over. The wide sleeves swept towards the Ouyang fire beside song Ningyu, and a faint fragrance came to her face. Song Ningyu picked his eyebrows.

How can butterflies be attracted? It's the spice.

Song Ningyu's eyes flickered in the dark, and looked aside at Ouyang Huo, who was stunned. His lip color slowly aroused. It turned out that he wanted to occupy a place in Ouyang Huo's harem. Seeing Ouyang Huo's eyes more and more stunned, the yalo danced more vigorously, and his long sleeves fluttered in the air like a dream. Yalo saluted to the people slowly with the sound of silk and bamboo.

The butterflies in the room surrounded Yaluo's slender body. Song Ningyu looked down at the acupoints on Ouyang Huo, who was stunned. Ouyang Huo suddenly recovered. He only felt a hot pain between his legs. Looking down, song Ningyu put one hand on his thigh, and the power of that hand pinching his thigh was not relaxed at all.

"Concubine AI, it's better to be restrained in public. Hiss, it's really cruel. Isn't concubine AI jealous?" Ouyang Huo leaned close to song Ningyu's ear and smiled in a low voice. With some sense of gnashing teeth, song Ningyu pinched him in the dark and bent his eyebrows.

"The monarch is so infatuated. I'm just waking up for the monarch. I'm not jealous. However, if Yaluo is willing to follow the monarch, I think it's a good destination." song Ningyu Yu Yu Guang glanced at Ouyang Huo's Yaluo and smiled gently.

But only Ouyang Huo knew in his heart that it was gentle and soft. The strength of pinching his thigh was like tearing the meat off his leg.

Holding the troubled hand tightly, Ouyang Huo bit his teeth and stared. Song Ningyu said, "Princess Ai, you and Gu are on the same boat. If you have two hearts, Gu will be very distressed."

Song Ningyu took back his clenched hand and inadvertently looked at Gong Zilin, but saw Gong Zilin's angry eyes looking at herself coldly. She suddenly felt ashamed of Gong Zilin. She bit her teeth and turned her head as if she didn't see it.

"I don't know if you are satisfied with the yalo dance?" the eldest lady of the prime minister's family looked at the people who were completely out of state, bit their lips, and asked them with a smile.