Alchemy! Control the beast! The good-for-nothing lady kills the three worlds madly

This was Nan Wanye's first time entering a place like the palace.

Although the palace walls here are towering, there is no breathless feeling like in movies and TV shows. On the contrary, the palace is magnificent and majestic. Even the palace lanterns in the corners are exquisite. Although the palace maids and eunuchs are serious in speech, their postures are not tight. Yes, it can be seen that there is nothing terrible in this palace.

Not far from entering the palace, there was a huge martial arts arena. In addition to the palace guards, there were also many royal juniors practicing martial arts here, both men and women.

Yaoguang Palace is like a large aristocratic family.

The palace banquet was held in the imperial garden, with exotic flowers and plants, the fragrance was fragrant, and the palace maidens were dancing gracefully, with harp, flute, silk and bamboo strings, and the music was charming.

Cang Wanchen and Nan Wanye arrived last, and as soon as they arrived, the music stopped.

There were not many guests today. The emperor and queen were in the main seat, followed by the prince. There were also Prime Minister Yaoguang and his family members who came specially to accompany the guests, as well as several princes and children, and Mo Yundu who was flirting with the palace maid.

Nan Bingqiong was also at the banquet, but she was the most inconspicuous and was arranged to sit at the bottom.

She first saw Cang Wanchen and Nan Wanye. They seemed to have stepped out of a portrait. Their appearance was too perfect to be true. Today, Nan Wanye was specially dressed. Under the night pearl that was like daylight, Nan Wanye Its brilliance eclipses even the night-bright pearls.

This made Nan Bingqiong, who was already inconspicuous, lose her sense of existence even more.

She was mad with jealousy, but she immediately stood up with a gentle look on her face:

"Sister, you and your Majesty are also here to attend the palace banquet? It's great. My sister is a new arrival and she was a little nervous. But when she saw her, she immediately felt at ease."

Nan Wanye clicked her tongue: "I wonder who it is. She's dressed in all black. I thought she was a black widow from somewhere. It's really unlucky. If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have come at all."

She showed no mercy to Nan Bingqiong, and she spoke equally harshly in front of the Emperor and Queen Yaoguang.

Nan Bingqiong was very embarrassed, covering her lips with a handkerchief, her eyes hurt.

"Sister, you are no longer like you were before."

"Oh? Do you think I can still be bullied by you like before?"

"Sister, what are you saying? Others think you are ugly and useless. My sister has never disliked you. It's enough for you to hurt others with your words. How can you spit on others with blood."

The prince has already come over.

"Bingqiong, please don't make any noise at the palace banquet today."

Nan Bingqiong didn't expect that he would only talk about herself and not Nan Wanye, so she felt sulky in her heart: "Your Highness, it was my sister who first said that I was a black widow. Bingqiong didn't understand what's wrong with wearing black."

She looked aggrieved.

Prince Yaoguang remembered the first time they met, she was dressed in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

For women, black is too dark and looks old-fashioned, but Prince Yaoguang did have a soft spot for black after that.

His tone couldn't help but soften: "Okay Bingqiong, please take your seat first."

He personally took Nan Bingqiong back to his seat.

Nan Bingqiong thought to herself that she was right to ask Ms. Liu to put her into a black dress. The prince preferred her to wear black than a colorful and gorgeous dress.

Nan Wanye's words about "black widow" just now pushed Prince Yaoguang towards him.

She felt a little proud.

Nan Wanye suddenly sneered: "Some people wear black clothes because they have no choice; some people wear black clothes because they are full of calculations."

While she was talking, she and Cang Wanchen had already gone to the front. The emperor and the queen stood up to welcome them to their seats. To be precise, they welcomed Cang Wanchen to their seats.

Cang Wanchen is the master of the demon world, but Emperor Yaoguang is only the master of one of the many kingdoms in the human world, not the master of the human world. In fact, the two cannot be compared. Cang Wanchen can come to give Emperor Yaoguang face.

Nan Bingqiong saw that the prince was stunned for a moment after hearing Nan Wanye's words. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She wanted to explain a few words, but the prince had already gone to the front.

Nan Wanye didn't like to hear the scene, so she sat down and started eating the spiritual fruit in front of her.

These spiritual fruits are full of spiritual energy, exquisite and small, and the color is attractive. Unexpectedly, they also taste good.

There is a kind of blue spiritual fruit that is very similar to blueberries and tastes similar, but it is sweeter. When you eat it, you can feel the spiritual energy flowing into your meridians.

After tasting the spirit fruit, she took another sip of the tea in front of her. The tea had a mellow aroma, but it was still far inferior to Cang Wanchen's Millennium Spirit Tea.

"She's so rude! My father, the Queen, and the Queen are still talking!"

Princess Biluo whispered unhappily.

Nan Wanye didn't care. The person talking to her father, queen and queen was Cang Wanchen, not herself.

The queen glared at Princess Biluo, and then waved to someone to pass on the banquet.

Not to mention, Nan Wanye came here really out of curiosity. To put it bluntly, she came to have a banquet, not to socialize. The queen delivered the banquet in time, which made her have a good impression of the queen.

The table was for two people. She and Cang Wanchen sat together. Soon, they were filled with exquisite dishes, which tasted very good. Cang Wanchen would also considerately pick up the dishes for her. He was really a good boyfriend with twenty-four filial piety.

Mo Yundu across from him didn't even eat a bite of the food. He just let the beautiful palace maid drink wine. He looked like he was drunk, hugging him from left to right, so cool and unrestrained.

After three rounds of drinking, the Prime Minister raised his glass and spoke. He said nothing more than all kinds of compliments, but he said them very skillfully and could not hear the flattery. Even Nan Wanye didn't feel disgusted after hearing it, otherwise he would be the Prime Minister.

By the time the banquet was over, Nan Wanye's stomach was full. All kinds of delicacies and desserts were served, as well as a variety of drinks, which were more abundant than the buffet. Even if she only took one bite, it would be enough to fill her up. Yes.

She also drank a few glasses of sweet fruit wine, and after finishing it she looked like nothing was wrong.

Unexpectedly, there was a bit of wind on the way out of the palace, and the alcohol started to hit me.

"Why do I feel like I've drunk fake wine? My head seems to be getting dizzy?"

She never drank alcohol. She had many enemies in the past, so it could be said that she never drank alcohol.

I tasted it today and thought it tasted pretty good, so I drank a few more glasses. Unexpectedly, the wine was a bit strong.

Cang Wanchen saw that she was walking crookedly and was about to hit the wall. He couldn't help but smile in his eyes and went up to hold her arm tightly.

"Lean on me and I'll take you to sober up."

"Why did you wake up?"

Nan Wanye raised her head to look at him, her bright black eyes a little misty, and two red clouds flew over her cheeks, which were so red and beautiful, as if they were dyed with fine red rouge.

Cang Wanchen lowered his head, his eyes dark.

"What are you doing? There are so many pairs of eyes watching!"

Mo Yundu's lazy voice came from behind. He shook his fan and yawned, laughing so hard that he deserved to be beaten. He deliberately interrupted the two of them and left the palace with a smile on his face.

Nan Wanye wondered: "Isn't he drunk? How can he walk so steadily?"

She roughly estimated that Mo Yundu drank four or five jars of wine today, one glass after another without stopping.