After Murong Yue swung her whip technique, she turned her head and wanted to say something to Xingdian, but she looked into the charming starry eyes of King Chen!

Seeing Murong Yue coming, King Chen smiled warmly, stepped forward a few steps, came to her, took the wet wipe from Shui Feifei beside him, and gently wiped the sweat from Murong Yue's forehead.

Murong Yue smiled and raised her head so that King Chen could wipe her face better, and then asked, "How long have you been here?"

"It's not long!" King Chen handed the wet wipes to Shui Feifei, then pulled Murong Yue over and walked into the house, "Are you tired? You seem to be familiar with using a whip!"

Murong Yue nodded and said, "I'm not tired, I like this feeling very much!"

Indeed, Murong Yue is not lying. This training life that breaks through the limits once again made her reminisce about the days she was in the European training camp. This fulfilling day is what she needs most at the moment.

King Chen was stunned when he heard Murong Yue's words, then curled his lips and chuckled, and then said, "Your father talked to me yesterday."

Murong Yue's eyes flashed and she asked, "Is it for Murong Shuang's business?"

King Chen nodded to Murong Yue's agility and responded: "Yes, but not entirely because of this. After I explained it, he felt relieved a lot. The main point is that he is reluctant to let you do such hard training. In addition, he asked me to bring you a word. He said that no matter what you want to do, he will support you unconditionally, and you don't have to force yourself at all. He is your eternal backing!"

"I understand!" Murong Yue's eyes were shimmering and her words were soft: "I have always understood that in fact, he was the one who was the hardest in the past few years!"

In the past two days, Prime Minister Murong had not come to see him, and Murong Yue had already guessed that he had already known about Murong Shuang. It was because of his guilt that Prime Minister Murong kept avoiding him.

But she believed that her crazy training yesterday must have fallen into Prime Minister Murong's eyes, so he had these words.

"Look at how this set of clothes is?" King Chen waved his hand and saw Shui Feifei walking towards her with a set of embroidered skirts of green smoke and water, standing in front of her, stretching out.

I saw that the water-colored embroidered skirt was made of golden silk threads and pink embroidered threads, embroidering large and extremely elegant lotus flowers.

The most charming thing is that the hem of the skirt is even more super dyed, which dyes a beautiful water blue color.

It can be imagined that such a beautiful embroidered skirt, worn on a person, walking and swaying, is the most beautiful moon-submissive disciple of the lotus pond.

"So beautiful!" Murong Yue couldn't help but sigh. What kind of orchid heart is that he thought of using golden silk thread to cover the pink lotus with the brilliance of moonlight, and what kind of skilled craftsman can dye a piece of fabric at the same time perfectly combining water and blue. One more is bright, and one less is dull lake shimmering picture.

"Let Feifei change it for you!" Seeing Murong Yue's amazement, King Chen couldn't help but stretch out his hand to caress her head in a doting way.

"No, I still have to practice martial arts. Put it away first and then wear it." Even though I like it, Murong Yue did not forget the most important thing she is now.

"Silly girl, today my mother is holding a banquet to invite you to the palace. After I come back, I will continue to practice my skills!" King Chen's persistence towards Murong Yue was funny, but helpless, and more full of joy.

"Ah! Concubine Shu wants to hold a banquet to invite me? Why did you say it! When did it happen?" Murong Yue trembled in her heart when she heard this and asked hurriedly. It was almost noon now. If Concubine Shu had set up a luncheon, wouldn't it be that she would have to let Concubine Shu wait for her? As a junior, she would be criticized for her behavior.

King Chen looked at Murong Yue's anxious look, a hint of warmth flashed across his starry eyes, but he did not urge her because of her words, but continued to say tepidly: "Don't worry, you can change your clothes and wash it up well, and we'll go out again."

"Where are you like a son?" Murong Yue gave King Chen a cute look, then pulled Shui Feifei to the inside. The elders held a banquet, but there were no younger generations who were late. This Beichenxing was really a spoiled prince.

"Fefei, what kind of bun I can wear with this dress?" I originally thought the embroidered skirt was beautiful enough, but now when I put it on, Murong Yue realized that the evaluation she gave was not high enough.

When the golden thread on the embroidered skirt faces a little light, it shines with golden light. The golden light sets against the pink lotus and blue waves. When it sways, it seems like water is rippling and lotus is swaying, making Murong Yue's already fairy-like face look elegant.

It is precisely because this skirt is so beautiful that Murong Yue is worried about how to wear a bun so that she can avoid ruining such a perfect embroidered skirt.

"The prince has already told you to comb a flying swallow bun, Miss, look!" As he said that, Shui Feifei handed a flawless lotus hairpin in front of Murong Yue as if she had turned into magic.

"Beautiful! I heard from Xingfeng that this was carved by the prince himself, so that when you wear this outfit, you can have a matching hairpin." After seeing the look of love in Murong Yue's eyes, Shui Feifei said the little secret she dug out from Xingfeng.

Murong Yue touched the white jade lotus hairpin with joy and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The aesthetics of this Beichen Star are really admirable. Indeed, it would be a pity if such a lotus skirt that is so drifting and jewel-like and golden hair accessories are paired with pearls and treasures.

But just paired with such a unique and elegant white jade lotus hairpin, it is like the finishing touch of the painting and makes people shine.

However, Murong Yue felt a little strange. Judging from Beichenxing's clothes being prepared, he seemed to attach great importance to the banquet of Concubine Shu. But why is it almost noon now, but he has no hurry.

What a strange person, it's hard to understand.

Thinking of this, Murong Yue couldn't help but look up at the white jade porcelain bottle placed in front of the dressing mirror. When she saw the four realistic puppies on the porcelain bottle, the smile on the corners of her mouth widened.

I have to say that Beichenxing is really skillful! Even if you don’t have a prince, you must be able to make a living with this skill!

"Miss, it's done!" Shui Feifei said that she would wake Murong Yue up from her guess, then took the hairpin on her hand and inserted it for her. Then she asked, "Miss, do you need to add some rouge powder?"

Because Murong Yue never used these rouge powder, but today she was going to the palace to attend the banquet, so Shui Feifei asked this question.

"No need, just do it!" Murong Yue waved his hand, stood up and walked out. No matter what King Chen thought, Murong Yue was unwilling to lose her manners. Now, it should be enough to catch up.

King Chen sat comfortably on the couch, drinking the Tianji Tea brewed by Xinghuo gracefully. He could hear the sound of the door opening. Looking up, his starry eyes narrowed, and his eyes could no longer tolerate anything except the beautiful person.

Murong Yue walked over and the lotus bloomed step by step. Under the sunlight, golden light appeared between the green smoke and water, lotus swayed, and water was shimmering.

In a trance, King Chen seemed to smell the fragrance of lotus, heard the sound of water, bathed in the moonlight, and watched the beauty step on the moon, like a mysterious woman descending to the mortal world, coming to her side.

King Chen has always known Murong Yue’s beauty.

He had seen Murong Yue's cunning beauty when she smiled with a lingering smile. Fei waved it all.

I have seen Murong Yue’s decisive beauty when calculating and making plans.

I have seen Murong Yue's cool beauty when she practices crazy

But I have never seen Murong Yue’s beauty like this, gentle, quiet and peaceful, floating in the world.

Murong Yue looked at King Chen holding the teacup, looked stunning, and looked at him motionlessly. He couldn't help but blush and pushed him, and said angrily: "What are you waiting for? It's getting closer. If you're late, you really can't catch up!"

King Chen was pushed by Murong Yue, and his face was a little flushed. He hurriedly lowered his head and drank a few sips of tea to cover up his embarrassment. After the heat on his face dissipated, he put down the teacup and spoke: "Let's go! Look at the time, it's almost done!"

almost?

Murong Yue looked up at the sun high in the sky, and couldn't help but wondered deeply about King Chen's concept of time. Could it be that he really thought that going to a banquet was just to go to someone else's house for dinner?

But I imagined that this guy was walking on the flower-welfare banquet held by Concubine De last time. I have to say that this is the most noble King of Chen in the Beichen Dynasty, his style is arrogant and arrogant!

"Hey! Beichenxing!" After getting on the carriage, Murong Yue reached out and poked King Chen's shoulder and shouted.

"Hmm?" King Chen responded lazily, his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

"Tell me, what does Concubine Shu like? Should I prepare a gift?" Murong Yue saw King Chen's half-dead, but he was charming and dying. She hated her teeth and was itchy, but she had to ask.

"Yue'er doesn't need to worry about this? She invites a banquet, so you can go to the banquet! Don't worry about anything else. With me here, she won't make things difficult for you!" King Chen seemed very tired, and after opening his eyes, he continued to close his eyes.

Murong Yue was stunned when she heard this, but she couldn't understand what King Chen meant. What does "With me here, she won't make things difficult for you?" Could it be that he was not here, and Shufei would make things difficult for him?

However, although Concubine Shu was not favored, her mother was noble by her son and by her honor, she also played an important role in the court and had excellent reputation in the court.

How could such a person make things difficult for themselves for no reason?

Murong Yue wanted to ask something, but when she saw the tired face of King Chen and a pale expression, her heart softened and stopped disturbing King Chen's rest...
Chapter completed!