Chapter 439 If you miss him, go to him
A flash of heartache flew across the bottom of Nuoser’s eyes as he slowly walked to the tree, “Sheng’er.”
The mournful sound of the flute crunched to a halt, Liangsheng turned his eyes, saw Nuanse under the tree, the corner of his lips slightly hooked, and directly floated down from the tree.
Absolute beauty, flying skirt, as if flying down from the sky to the nine heavenly fairies, the beauty is shocking.
“Big sister.” The shallow smile at the corner of her lips that was like an orchid shook Nuancer’s eyes.
Nuancer gathered her mind, raised her hand, smoothing the hair on Liangsheng’s ear behind her ear, “All sixteen, still like a child, go change your clothes, we have to go to the grand hall.”
“Good.” Ryou Sheng nodded obediently and turned to enter the house.
Looking at Liang Sheng’s slender back, Nuancer was once again lost in thought.
After fifteen years, she still can’t forget him …
Behind the red pillars outside the Hall of Eternal Bliss, a large and a small head poked out.
“Sister Yue, why haven’t the Second and Third Highnesses come yet?” Looking at the empty avenue in front of her, Little Head looked up at Big Head in disappointment, “Will they not come?”
Yue Qingge patted Feng Xiaoyu’s little head and said in relief, “Don’t worry, today is their birthday, they will definitely come.”
Feng Xiaoyu’s eyes lit up, immediately revitalizing her spirit and looking again at the avenue in front of her.
Today she specially begged her father to bring her to the palace just to meet the two Highnesses.
The reason why Feng Xiaoyu was so interested in Wen Yin and Cold Xiao was all because of Yue Qingge.
Fifteen year old Yue Qingge looks like Yue Ruyue Night, elegant and graceful, a full beauty embryo, but that nature is the same as her mother Chu Lian’er, see beautiful men can not walk.
Since two years ago, after seeing Wen Chuan and Han Xiao, Yue Qingge was completely fascinated by the two stunning looks, not only often find ways to sneak into the palace to a chance encounter with a good person, Wen Chuan, Han Xiao the two names are hanging on the side of the mouth every day.
Not to mention Yue Ruyue and Chu Lian’er ears hear calluses, is six-year-old Feng Xiaoyu are born to remember the name of the warm string and cold xiao, the heart just want to go into the palace to see the god-like brother.
“Here it comes, here it comes …” Seeing the two black and white figures in front of her, Yue Qingge called out excitedly.
The two figures slowly approached, Yue Qingge and Feng Xiaoyu were instantly infatuated, and two large red hearts appeared in their eyes at the same time.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” The low, husky voice carried a hint of obsession.
“Uh-huh.”
Feng Xiaoyu nodded dully, but those big watery eyes were not looking at Wen Qin and Cold Xiao, but at Little Wuyou in Wen Qin’s hands.
Have to say, Feng Xiaoyu’s vision is really good, little Wuyou is really a million people, and both men and women, no boy or girl who has seen him is not charmed by him.
As if they didn’t see the sizzling gazes, Wen Xing and Cold Xie directly led Little Wu Xie into the main hall.
It was only until the silhouettes of the three completely disappeared that Yue Qingge and Feng Xiaoyu slowly withdrew their gazes.
“Nymphomaniac.” A disgusted voice suddenly sounded from behind the two.
The two immediately turned around, and when they saw Xue Ling Yan, Yue Qingge instantly changed her face, “Xue Ling Yan, want to fight, don’t you?”
The pugnacious little beast looked completely different from the flamboyant expression she had before.
It was strange that Yue Qingge couldn’t move when she saw a beautiful man, but she didn’t take a liking to Xue Lingyan, not that Xue Lingyan wasn’t good looking, on the contrary, Xue Lingyan was handsome and extraordinary, and was the number one beautiful man in Yan City.
But no matter how good-looking Xue Ling Yan, just can not enter the eyes of the moon Qing Ge, the same, Xue Ling Yan also dislike the moon Qing Ge, two people from childhood to the age of, are two to look at each other, a meeting on the fight, so that the original flowers and leaves and Chu Lianer want to set up a doll’s marriage of the mind also rested.
Feng Xiaoyu, on the other hand, honestly called out “Cousin”.
Feng Xiaoyu wasn’t afraid of her father Feng Xifan or her mother Xue Xinmei, but she was most afraid of this cold cousin, so every time she saw him she behaved like a cat.
Xue Ling Yan coolly glanced at Yue Qing Ge and turned his eyes to Feng Xiaoyu, “Go to the main hall, Aunt Mei is looking for you.”
“Good.” Feng Xiaoyu immediately nodded her head obediently.
In the Great Hall.
One by one, Wen Xing and Han Xiao greeted Huangfu Cang, Duanmu Xue, Huangfu Che, Xuanyuan Lie, the Divine Empress, Situ Kong, Nalanxi, Meilo, and the rest of the elders.
Ten years of time had allowed the four little ones to grow up together, but it hadn’t allowed Duanmu Xue and the others to grow old, so it had to be said that Duanmu Shi’s Face Fixing Pill was really effective.
Even Huangfu Cang was still in high spirits, not seeing any old age at all, even younger.
And the Divine Empress was no longer in a state of soul, as early as two years ago Duanmu Shi had refined the Resurrection Pill and successfully resurrected the Divine Empress.
This time, on the birthdays of the four little ones, not only were Huangfu Cang and the others there, but even Jun Wu Xie, Lian Zheng Yu, Xiahou Chen, Xue Luoduan, Yue Ruyi, and Feng Xifan were also there.
After Duanmu Shi unified the four kingdoms, he reappointed all the ministers.
Lian Zhengyu, the Great General. Snow falling dust, left prime minister. Moon like night, right prime minister… The original friends of Duanmu Shi who were friends in life and death have now all become important ministers of the Great Phoenix Dynasty.
All the people are surrounded by warm string and cold xiao, send congratulatory gifts. To be exact, it is surrounded by Wen Chuan, cold xiao a cold air, full of frost, the whole life of people do not approach, if not Wen Chuan hard pull, he must sit aside to drink tea to go.
Everyone’s gifts, Wen Yin came one by one to let the palace guards accept them.
In fact, he didn’t like this kind of occasion, but there was no way, the guests here were elders who had watched them grow up, no matter how much he disliked it, then he had to greet them with a smile on his face.
When everyone had finished giving gifts, Jun Wu Xie mysteriously dragged the two to one side, and one person stuffed a small pamphlet into the hands of the two, “Take it back and look at it slowly, this is the birthday congratulatory gift that uncle has chosen especially for you two.”
Looking at Jun Wu Xie’s mysterious appearance, both of them were very curious, and Wen Chuan even directly wanted to open the pamphlet, but was held down by Jun Wu Xie.
“All said take it back and read it slowly, when there is a chance uncle will take you guys out to see the world.” Jun Wu Xie said as he stuffed the two pamphlets into the arms of the two men respectively.
Looking at Jun Wu Xie’s ambiguous eyes, both of them also understood the situation, both of their handsome faces were red, even the pamphlet on their chests, both of them felt hot.
“I want to go too.” The sudden childish voice made all three of them black out at the same time.
How could they forget that Little Wunderkind was still around?
Jun Wu Xie’s eyes flashed lightly as he directly bent down and picked up Little Wu Xie, smilingly coaxing, “Wu Xie also wants to go, then when Wu Xie grows up, daddy will also take you there.”
Wen Xing and Han Xiao instantly had black lines all over their heads, was there such a father in this world?
“Good.” Not understanding what the adults were thinking, Little Worryless nodded her head earnestly.
“Ser and Sheng’er are here.” Two bright figures appeared together, causing the people in the great hall to instantly quiet down.
One red and one purple, one flamboyant and one elegant, obviously exactly the same face, but gives a completely different feeling.
After the two entered the hall, they similarly greeted the elders first, followed by the collection of gifts.
Again, the two men came and went, and in a little while the courtesans were holding a large push.
“Shio girl and Mo boy are here.”
Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo came in the same couple’s clothes, the stunning appearance, pure white clothes, and the intimacy between the raised hand and raised eyebrow, as if they were a pair of fairy couples.
Time has not left any traces on the two faces, the only difference is that Duanmu Shi is less cold than before, more charming, and Xuanyuan Mo although cold still, but also more mature than before.
Seeing Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo, the crowd saluted.
Duanmu Shi gently waved his sleeve, exempting the crowd from saluting, while he himself walked with Xuanyuan Mo to salute one by one in front of Huangfu Cang and the others.
Although she had been an empress for more than ten years, Duanmu Shi still insisted on saluting Huangfu Cang and Situ Kong, the elders.
After the salute, Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo also sent congratulatory gifts to each of the four little ones, and the birthday banquet also officially began.
Wine, food, snacks, singing, dancing, vocal music, all organized one by one.
From day to night, the Birthday Banquet was bustling with activity, but some people never seemed to be able to melt into the lively atmosphere.
Looking at Liang Sheng, who was drinking one cup after another, Nuan Xie and the others were frowning.
Liang Sheng tilted his head and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, quietly leaving the Changle Hall.
Looking at Liang Sheng’s forlorn back, Xue Ling Yan’s eyes flickered lightly as he put down his wine glass and followed him out.
Liang Sheng didn’t go elsewhere, but went straight back to the Purple Sheng Court, still sitting on that big tree in the courtyard, but this time, instead of playing the flute, he drank.
The light aroma of wine mixed with the floral scent of iris blossoms merged into a most intoxicating aroma.
Liang Sheng held the wine altar and took a sharp gulp, his mesmerized eyes looking up to the starry sky in the sky.
The bright moon and the shining stars seemed to be transformed into that absolutely beautiful face, and she seemed to see that look with relief and reluctance again.
The corners of her eyes gradually became moist, and she raised her hand, wanting to lightly touch the face that made her heart ache, but no matter how far she reached her hand out, she couldn’t touch it.
Disheveled, she withdrew her hand, knowing that they were separated by the greatest distance in the world.
The distance between life and death …
The heart, once again, throbbed uncontrollably, and once more the wine jar was held.
The branch at his side sank, and his hand was instantly empty.
“You’re drunk.” The cool voice was but thick with worry and heartache.
Liangsheng raised his eyes, saw that familiar face, and gently raised his lips, “Isn’t it better to be drunk? The one where the world is drunk and I’m the only one awake is the one who is stupid.”
Looking at the bitter smile on the corner of Liangsheng’s lips, Cold Xie’s heart jerked violently, “I’ll drink with you.”
Cold Xie said and directly grabbed the wine altar and slammed a mouthful of it.
The corners of Liang Sheng’s eyes were slightly wet, a touch of heartache crossed the bottom of his eyes, no longer drinking, gently leaning on the shoulder of the cold xiao, drunkenly looking at the stars in the sky.
The cold xiao put down the wine altar and similarly looked at the starry sky.
After a long time, Han Xiao looked down at Liang Sheng who had his eyes closed, his amber colored eyes filled with heartache, “If you want him, go find him.”
Ryou Sheng’s body stiffened and slowly opened his eyes.
Find him at …
Can she?
Somewhere in the corner of Zisheng Yuan, a white-clothed teenager looked at a man and a woman in a tree and was slightly lost in thought.
“Good eye, I didn’t think that big ice cubes also have a favorite woman!” The sudden voice of disapproval caused Xue Lingyan to instantly return to his senses.
Xue Ling Yan coolly glanced at Yue Qingge in disgust.
Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows lightly, “Don’t flatter yourself, I didn’t follow you here.”
Yue Qingge said, her eyes bubbling with love as she looked at the cold xiao in the tree, “The way the Second Prince drinks is all so charming.”
“Nymphomaniac.” Dropping a sentence in disgust, Xue Lingyan turned around and left, leaving Yue Qingge alone still immersed in her fantasies.