Chapter 1185:
Chapter 1185
"It's just a few lotus plants, how can someone's life matter?" Nanjiang King said, and sat down on the throne.
Concubine Liu Gui secretly delighted. Your Majesty has said so. The Queen must not be able to pursue anything. She personally offered a cup of tea to the King of Nanjiang: "Your Majesty, please."
Nanjiang King put the teacup on the table: "I heard that there is an envoy from Xiliang in Xinuang Pavilion, is he not injured?"
"No, she is right here, wait a moment, Your Majesty." Concubine Liu Gui entered the room with a smile and found Ning Yue, who had just fastened the last button, "Your Majesty is coming, follow me to see you!"
Ning Yue smiled slightly: "Okay."
Seeing that she wasn't surprised at all, as if she expected His Majesty to come, Concubine Liu Gui was taken aback, but quickly shook her head secretly. She didn't expect that His Majesty would come, how could the Princess Princess guess? He must be pretending to be calm.
Concubine Liu Gui led Ning Yue to meet the King of Nanjiang in the main hall.
The King of Southern Border is over seventy years old, his hair and eyebrows are gray, and his face is covered with traces of time, but even so, he still retains an unrivaled elegance. The Huangfu family specialized in handsome men and beautiful women, but not one of them had an alluring appearance. No matter how many years pass by, the contours of the facial features are not difficult to see how outstanding his demeanor was when he was young.
Ning Yue hurriedly glanced at his face from the corner of her eye, and when she met those sharp eyes, she clearly felt a overwhelming vastness. Li: "Your Majesty."
"Are you the Princess Yinjun of Xiliang?"
The voice of the king of Nanjiang was like an ancient bell, thick and full of connotations, making one not feel that he was sick at all, but it was obvious that he needed someone to support him even when he was walking a long distance.
Ning Yue calmed down and said, "Yes, I am Ma Ningyue, Princess Yinjun of Xiliang."
The king of Nanjiang didn't speak any more, his sharp and sharp eyes fell on Ning Yue's delicate and quiet face, and the emotions in his eyes lingered for a long time and were unpredictable.
Concubine Liu Gui looked at Ning Yue, and then at the King of Nanjiang. She had an illusion in a trance, as if His Majesty did not come to express condolences to her, but came to Ma Ningyue, but how is this possible? A county princess is nothing more than worthy of His Majesty's condescension?
The King of Nanjiang withdrew his gaze and looked at Concubine Liu Gui who was aside: "My concubine has worked hard entertaining distinguished guests. It should be the empress's business, but the empress has no time to separate herself."
"It is a concubine's honor to share the worries of the empress." Concubine Liu Gui said softly.
The king of Nanjiang touched the emerald jade finger on his left thumb: "I also received the lotus seed heart sent by my concubine. I like it very much. I decided to give my concubine a set of glazed teacups and a pot of pear blossom wine."
Concubine Liu Gui was flattered and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, my concubine!"
The king of Nanjiang winked at Xiao Dezi.
Xiao Dezi entered with a tray, first put the set of glazed teacups aside, then picked up a mandarin duck pot, and poured a cup of pear blossom wine into the glazed teacup: "Your Majesty, please use it slowly."
Pear blossom stuffing is a good thing. It can not only remove dryness and moisten the lungs, but also nourish yin and nourish yang. In particular, all the pear blossom stuffing made by His Majesty are made from iced pear flowers from Tianshan Mountain. The efficacy has been multiplied several times. The queen has this honor, and no one else has the chance to taste it.
Concubine Liu Gui happily picked up the teacup.
Xiao Dezi hooked his lips, held down the top of the pot, and poured a cup for Ning Yue: "Princess Jun, you should try it too. This is a specialty of our Southern Xinjiang, not available in Xiliang."
Ning Yue took the teacup slowly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips, it is a specialty of Southern Xinjiang, yes, but would she dare to drink it? If she read it correctly, Xiao Dezi did something to the jug while pouring her wine. This kind of pot is not an ordinary mandarin duck pot. It has a mechanism on the top, which hides a pack of poison. When the mechanism is not turned on, the wine in the pot is fine, but once the mechanism is turned on, the poison on the top of the pot will fall into the wine. inside-
(end of this chapter)