The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Princess Qingyue is really enviable. One brother is not enough for the Emperor, and now she is the sister of His Highness the Regent. This is the first time for His Highness to be close to a little girl in so many years. I heard that His Highness forced her to death in public for you. Jiahe, I didn’t believe it yet, but now I do.”

Just when everyone was still wondering about the relationship between the Prince Regent and Bai Qinghua, Concubine Rou's voice suddenly sounded. When she heard her mention Jiahe, the hall fell silent again.

"Forced to death! What does Concubine Rou mean by this?"

Just as Bai Qinghua was about to retort, Nangong Chen's cold voice had already sounded in the hall, and his captivating eyes fell on Qin Yurou. This look alone made her instantly excited. She was really blinded by jealousy! How dare you question the regent in public!

"I...I made a mistake. Jiahe suffered the consequences himself and has nothing to do with His Highness."

Realizing what she had done, Concubine Rou's face instantly turned pale, and she quickly stuttered to make amends. At the same time, she looked at the emperor beside her with her beautiful eyes, hoping that he could say something to her, but she was met with a pair of cold eyes. , eyes full of hatred, making Concubine Rou feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"roll!"

Nangong Chen uttered a word coldly, and Qin Yurou immediately slipped from the seat to the ground. The emperor looked at him and waved his hand gently, and a servant stepped forward to pick up Qin Yurou and took her out. The Qin family members all sat trembling in their seats. He wanted to plead for mercy, but his lips moved again and again, but he never dared to speak.

Seeing Qin Yurou's embarrassed appearance, Sima Yunfeng's eyes filled with gloom. He might not mind what these women had thought about the regent before, but if they became his women and still had illusions, they would be damned. What's the use of a woman's beauty? She's so stupid. A pair of warm and soft hands fell on the back of his hands at this moment. Sima Yunfeng turned around and met Bai Mengying's gentle smile. The haze in his eyes was so... Only a few minutes later.

"Qingyue, don't take it to heart. Concubine Rou is probably ill. Don't take it to heart if you talk crazy. Now that Qingyue has two brothers, you can't just remember the emperor brother and forget about me, the seventh brother! "

In the silence of everyone, Sima Yunfeng raised the wine glass in his hand, smiled and joked at Bai Qinghua. With his words, the atmosphere in the hall finally eased, and everyone laughed and agreed. Only the Qin family, Everyone was on pins and needles. Sima Yunfeng's words decided the fate of Concubine Rou. The most beautiful pearl of their Qin family was over!

At this time, Bai Qinghua looked at the wine glass raised by Sima Yunfeng and rolled his eyes slightly.

"Seventh brother, please don't talk nonsense. My little sister, I went to the palace today and brought some spiritual wine that I brewed myself. But I wanted to give it to my two brothers. The two brothers should give it a try."

As Bai Qinghua spoke, she tapped her storage bag, and two jars of spirit wine appeared in her hands, and then looked at the two people with a bright smile.

"Haha, Qingyue brewed the wine by herself? Of course I want to try it, so bring it over quickly."

Sima Yunfeng looked at the wine in Bai Qinghua's hand and showed a happy expression. At the same time, he put down the wine glass in his hand and asked the waiter to change the wine for him, which meant that he was going to taste it immediately.

Bai Qinghua turned his attention to Nangong Chen. Nangong Chen's sleeves flicked, and the spiritual wine that was originally in Bai Qinghua's hand came into his hand. He patted the sealing mud open, and a rich aroma of wine enveloped the pure spiritual power. It spread, and people who were close were attracted by the aroma of the wine, and those who loved wine kept swallowing their saliva.

Nangong Chen curled his lips with satisfaction. This spirit wine was really good, even better than the peach blossom wine he gave him last time. The wine jar in his hand swayed slightly, and he watched the wine swirl with his movements. Nangong Chen I feel that this little girl's attributes as an alcoholic haven't changed at all. I thought she was different from before, but I'm afraid it was my own illusion.

Bai Qinghua and Sima Yunfeng had a drink in the air. When he saw that Nangong Chen had drank half of the jar of wine, his big eyes suddenly curved into a crescent shape.

Bai Xian was being surrounded by a group of people at this time, changing cups and changing cups. Since the regent had just asked Bai Qinghua to call him adopted brother, there were more people around him and their attitude became more enthusiastic. Bai Xian was here As for dealing with it, I have been paying attention to my niece. This niece is really great now. Her position in the Bai family and the Qingyun Kingdom is as stable as Mount Tai. You should keep an eye on such a big treasure.

The moon was high in the sky, and the banquet in the palace had ended. Bai Qinghua quietly dispersed his consciousness on the carriage home. There was no breath of Ah San nearby. Bai Qinghua stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and looked outside with a pair of beautiful eyes. The sky is full of stars, and the eyes are flickering.

In the Regent's Palace, Ah San knelt on one knee and reported to Nangong Chen on the throne some recent events in Bai Qinghua. In fact, there was nothing new. It had been almost the same for the past three months, but the people above wanted to hear it. , Ah San could only do his duty and speak as vividly as possible.

Nangong Chen sat on the main seat, looking at Ah San, but his mind had already flown to nowhere. After returning from the banquet, he felt a little uncomfortable. It was not obvious at first, but as time went by, this discomfort began to disappear. It became more and more obvious, but he had always had excellent endurance, but it never showed up until Ah San, who was racking his brains, finished his words with a dry mouth.

"You don't have to go to Bai's house from tomorrow on."

Hearing this, Ah San raised his head and glanced at Nangong Chen quickly, then quickly lowered his head. I wonder if it was his misunderstanding. When his master spoke just now, he faintly felt something was wrong with his master's breathing.

"Yes."

Ah San didn't dare to ask any more questions and retreated after answering.

"Master, your body..."

In the quiet room, Ying appeared quietly in front of Nangong Chen's desk. He looked at Nangong Chen with confusion in his eyes. Ying was different from Ah San. He could clearly feel that Nangong Chen's breathing was heavier, and there was a faint trace on his forehead. The veins are bulging. This symptom is not like poisoning, but more like..., but how is it possible? Who dares to do such a thing to the master? Don't die!

"Get out!"

Nangong Chen squeezed out these two words through his teeth, and in a flash he was no longer in the room. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a natural cold spring in the back mountain of the Regent's Palace, and stayed there for two days.