117 The King Is Listening To You

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date="2021-01-26"

title="117 The King Is Listening To You "

weight="121461"

series = ["Reborn to be a Stepmother"]

mode = "manual"

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In the imperial palace, the magnificent hall was filled with many imperial family members and ministers, but more of them were young and beautiful ladies and suave talents.

Xiao Ting did not wait for the Ninth Prince, so he let the Fifth Young Master lead the way to the hall in a hurry, wanting to speak with the Zhaohua ward first.

So that she has a psychological preparation.

But when people arrived in the hall, Shaohua was already sitting at the forefront, and there were some young girls around her, and there was a lot of discussion. She moved forward twice and couldn't get her legs in.

At this time, all the emperors and empress dowagers had not yet come, the scene was extremely chaotic, and everyone stood in groups in groups, seemingly chatting.

Xiao Ting thinks this is comparable to the outside vegetable market.

She was not interested in these, so she asked the maid to sit down at her desk.

He looked around and asked Red Spoon, "Go and see where Xiaoyun is and bring her over."

Hong Shao took the order to leave. At this time, she was the only person around Xiao Ting, who seemed incompatible with the whole hall, a little deserted.

If everyone looked at her as if there was nothing wrong, Xiao Ting didn't notice anything unusual at all, sitting there with a chicken on her left hand and a duck on her right hand.

At this time, a little girl came over, she was covered in plain clothes, but the fabrics were very luxurious, and the crescent-white dress fully interprets her gentle and dignified appearance.

Her lotus steps are curled up, with a faint fragrance of orchids, and her eyes are very clear. "The Nine Queens don't like the excitement."

She didn't like it either!

Xiao Ting looked up and found that she really knew a lot of people in this palace, and there was one in front of her.

"It's you, it's not that this Concubine doesn't like bustle, but bustle doesn't like this Concubine."

As Xiao Ting said, she poured a glass of fruit wine, took the glass and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly. The taste was sweet and very good.

"The Nine Queens are the same as the rumors, they speak very directly!"

Yun Xiyue, the girl from Anguo Gongfu and Yun Lanzhi are cousins.

These news were all inquired by Red Spoon, and she often mentioned them in her ears, and she wrote them down.

Xiao Ting didn't answer her words, but asked, "You also want to fight for the concubine of the three princes?"

She propped her head on her elbows, turned her head to look at her, and motioned Yun Xiyue to sit.

"Maybe!" Yun Xiyue gave her an ambiguous answer.

Seeing her clear eyes, Xiao Ting laughed at herself in bursts, and did not delve into it. After all, it had nothing to do with her.

Although the two of them were sitting at the front, they were out of tune with the lively surroundings, and the two of them didn't speak much.

The arrival of the emperor and the empress dowager calmed the scene for a while, but everyone's eyes became more intense.

Next, some princes and princesses, as well as aristocratic princes and girls, began to return to their positions.

This kind of banquet is very boring, Xiao Ting is a little drowsy, if it weren't for the fruit wine here, she would have wanted to leave.

The dancing girls and the young people dancing with swords and flowers are fighting each other, like a dream.

"Zheng..." I don't know whose string was broken, and a strange sound was made, and the scene was quiet.

Xiao Ting looked back and saw Ninth Prince and Yuchi Xinhan walking in.

Some vague shadows were projected on the ground, making them more upright.

One is as indifferently as an immortal, the other as evil and charming, two men who are almost the same, one is dressed in a green robe and the other is full of red.

Two equally good men have a completely different feeling.

Although they are different, they are equally good and equally eye-catching.

Obviously Yuchi Xinhan smiled brighter, but more people turned their eyes to Ninth Prince.

The one is pure and noble, walks calmly, only wears a belt of the same color, and nothing else.

And his expression is not indifferent, but it gives people a sense of being aloof and not in the world.

His expression will not be loosened by anyone or anything.

Not tired of the mortal world!

The real immortal!

Xiao Ting drank a little dizzy, but still poked her lips secretly. She was really a wicked evildoer. He was obviously average-looking, but his overall temperament was beyond comparison.

Everyone looked at Ninth Prince, but Ninth Prince had only Xiao Ting in his eyes.

This woman who is already a little drunk, sitting or standing still.

He, a woman in name.

Seeing Ninth Prince approaching, Yun Xiyue got up and bowed her knees slightly to a salute, then turned and retreated without saying a word.

Ninth Prince walked past her without squinting, without even giving her a look, and then sat down calmly next to Xiao Ting.

He cast a faint glance at Xiao Ting, took the wine glass in her hand and said, "Is there no alcohol at home?"

Xiao Ting's eyes were a little blurred, and he reached out to grab the wine glass, but was blocked by Ninth Prince, "No more drinks."

"You want to control." Xiao Ting pouted her mouth and tilted her head to look at him. The blurry color in her eyes became thicker and she was obviously drinking too much.

Ninth Prince took the wine glass and jug to the table calmly, and the lady of the palace with a long wink stepped forward to take it away.

Yuchi Xinhan took a seat beside Ninth Prince and said, "Ali, everyone is watching!"

That's right, since Ninth Prince came in, everyone's eyes were cast, and even the girls who were performing hard also stopped because no one was watching at all and couldn't play anymore.

"I still want to drink, what are you doing?" Xiao Ting waved her hands, trying to grab the wine from the palace maid, her face full of dissatisfaction.

It's a pity that she can't even stand still, and she fell off as soon as she got up. Fortunately, Ninth Prince was by her side, and she reached out and hugged her into her arms.

Then he let her go and said, "But you want to go back?"

Everyone: "..." That's a drunk, Ninth Prince, are you okay, ask her?

Only a ghost who can answer you!

But Xiao Ting was so arrogant that she immediately shook her head like a rattle after hearing this, indicating that she could understand him.

Everyone: "..." Ninth Wangfu, both masters, are very human.

"Then sit down!"

Xiao Ting immediately folded his legs, but his eyes fell on Ninth Prince, smiling idiotically.

"Continue!" A cold voice sounded, everyone awakened like a dream, and the excitement in the hall resumed.

The queen mother looked at Xiao Ting with extreme dissatisfaction, and sighed heavily.

The emperor had long lost interest in these programs, year after year, so his ears were very sensitive, and he just heard the empress dowager’s sigh. He turned around and asked: "The mother is so good, why sigh?"

The empress dowager glared at him angrily, "The princess you found for Little Nine really doesn't suit this palace."

"Hehe..." The emperor slopped, "I like Little Nine tightly when I look at it."

"Humph!" The queen mother hummed softly, and the emperor immediately fell silent.

"Xiao Jiu's body is not hindered now, you have promised this palace, but you have to count."

The emperor smiled cheerfully, "Don't worry, the queen, I will do what I say."

"That's the best." The empress dowager asked again: "Zhaohua is not too young now. Does the emperor have a favorite?"

They were sitting on a high platform with curtains covering them. The courtiers underneath couldn't see much. The sound of silk and bamboo came into your ears, the ringing and jade ringing, and even the sound inside.

The emperor looked into the distance through the curtain. There was a man sitting upright, dressed in court clothes, very young, with a restrained heroic spirit, and looked very quiet.

"I look at him, it's not bad."

The empress dowager followed the emperor’s gaze, and nodded secretly, saying: "Xie Ge’s grandson has a good population and talent, but this official position..."

The empress dowager was worried. She didn't want her beloved granddaughter to marry a servant servant, obviously she didn't like it.

But the emperor didn't think so, "Mother, this Xie Jingtian is indeed a talent, please take a look!"

Seeing him look confident, the empress dowager also relaxes, "I am afraid that the emperor will discuss with Mr. Xie Ge!"

"The queen didn't blame me for not discussing with you in advance?"

"The emperor is the leader of a country. It's good for you to be the master of this kind of thing. This palace only hopes that the children and grandchildren will live well."

At this moment, Xie Jingtian's eyes are full of the naive girl opposite.

He sat opposite them, far away because of his status.

But he could still see the woman who moved his heart through the flying flowers and mist in the center, the layers of people.

After months of absence, she is still like that, lively and natural, frank and eccentric.

During this time, he learned a lot about Xiao Ting and her experience in the past year. The more he understands, the more he wants to understand.

The deeper you go, the harder you can extricate yourself.

She is so peculiar, practical but extremely arrogant, and empathetic but not sympathetic.

For such a person, both evil and joy are so obvious, yet they are different from ordinary people's standards.

She seems to live in her own world, in her own rules, and is not affected by anyone, nor is she tired of anything.

There was such a big incident in her natal family, and the Xiao family changed from the uncle's mansion to a commoner. The world thought that as the Nine Queens, she would draw a clear line from the Xiao Mansion.

But she still raises the little son of the Xiao family, Xiao Xin.

Everyone thought she would be ashamed to come out to meet people from now on, but her first appearance on the stage was in such a shocking way.

Last night, there was a sensation in the city, and in the dark night, she drifted over everyone's heads like a fairy in white, and flew to the star in the night sky. That beautiful and resolute posture haunted his heart all the time, becoming more and more profound.

He knew it was wrong, he shouldn't miss her anymore.

She is now a mistress, and she is noble as the Nine Queens, not what he can think of, but, God knows, he just wants to see her.

Just look at her like this, just fine!

"Why don't you laugh?"

At this moment, a certain woman who is regarded as the beloved in her heart is lying on the white jade table with her head resting on the back of her hands, tilting her head and looking at Ninth Prince, her eyes idiotically.

"Actually, you should look good when you laugh."

Ninth Prince glanced at her without speaking.

Xiao Ting continued to lean against him and said, "Hey, this Concubine is talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"

Her voice was different from the clear and crisp in the past, with a slightly squiggly nasal voice, like a coquettish tone.

"This king is listening to you."

"Haha..." Xiao Ting sat up slowly, and then leaned back against Ninth Prince's arm, and grabbed his arm with both hands and said: "The table is so hard!"