Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

When the attendant heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes, there is nothing serious about the prince. He just needs a sleep. You'd better invite Mr. Mu!"

Chongwu turned around, as if he was about to leave. When the attendant was unprepared, he suddenly raised his palm and struck the couch.

He only used 10% of his power in this palm, and the wind from the palm could only blow the bed curtain open.

"Hey, Mr. Mu, what are you doing?"

Wan Yanchao's attendant shouted. At this moment, under the floating bed curtain, he saw 'Wan Yanchao' lying sideways on the couch with his face facing in, but did not move.

Chongwu couldn't see the face of the person on the couch, but he was sure that the person on the couch was definitely not Wan Yanchao and was someone else pretending to be him. If the person lying on the couch was Wan Yanchao, when his internal power passed, he would With Wan Yan Chao's skill, it was impossible for him to still lie there indifferently, unless he was really seriously ill.

However, if he was seriously ill, his guards would have been in a panic. How could they be so calm and calm?

Therefore, he snorted coldly and scolded: "Bold slave, you still dare to hide this from me? Tell me, where has His Royal Highness gone?"

Seeing that he had been exposed, the attendant had no choice but to kneel down and said with a mournful face: "Master Mu, I have been ordered to stay here. I have no way of knowing where the Crown Prince has gone..."

….

The best Qingyi troupe theater in the capital of Jin Dynasty was overcrowded and bustling with people.

On the gorgeous and luxurious stage with background layout and decoration, the female concubine dressed as a noble concubine is singing drunkenly. Those heavy and majestic palace islands are beautiful and magnificent, which can be said: "glazed bells, rich amber, small trough wine" Pearls are dripping red, dragon cannons are cooked, phoenixes and jade fat are weeping, and embroidered curtains are surrounded by fragrant wind. Dragon flutes are played, drums are beaten, white teeth are sang, and thin waists are danced.

However, no matter how beautiful the setting was, it was still not as good as the young man in the private room.

The young man looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is wearing a Yang Fei-colored ruffled golden double Xiao Haitang brocade spring silk garment, a deep purple feather-woven jacket with wide sleeves embroidered with pink peony. Around his waist is a pale-colored belt, and his hands are as white as jade. Inside, he held a small, fragrant-colored folding fan that was half open and half closed.

‘He’ just stood in the most expensive private room on the second floor, looking down at the stage below.

No matter how complicated the colors are, they have become the foil for this young man's beauty in his prosperous age. 'He' is dazzling and crystal clear. But there is something indescribably stunning and strange between his brows, and that kind of decisive beauty is simply heartbreaking.

Unparalleled elegance.

The audience in the audience were all shocked by this stunning appearance. They were not in the mood to watch the actor on the stage humming. Almost all of them turned their heads and looked up in the direction of the private room. While his thoughts were in turmoil, the young man who seemed to be favored by heaven and earth smiled slightly from behind the half-open folding fan towards the audience.

A kind of charm lingers between his brows and eyes, making people unable to finish reading, reading endlessly, or unclearly; making people unable to help but read it again and again, and again.

"Wan Yanchao, why do I feel that they are not watching a show, but they seem to be looking at me?"

Behind the folding fan, Mingzhu smiled a little nervously. It was the first time that a woman disguised herself as a man and went out of the palace, and she secretly came out to play with Wanyan Chao. If someone found out, her father and the emperor would definitely be disappointed with her. .

When Wan Yanchao, who was helping her pour tea, heard her words, he immediately put down his tea cup and appeared on the railing with her. When he saw the astonished eyes of those downstairs, he unconsciously reached out and pulled her inside. Said: "They are not all looking at you! With you around, everything in the world pales, let alone a show!"

After hearing this, Mingzhu immediately said uneasily: "Let's go. There are too many people here. If anyone recognizes me and the news reaches the ears of my father, queen and queen, they will definitely be angry."