C7 He Made Things Difficult for Them at the Banquet

Xue Ruyu, who was in Jun Moran's arms, seemed to notice his absent-mindedness. She looked in his direction. Surprisingly, she saw that the person with that pair of deep eyes was actually the handsome Prime Minister of the court. It was also said that Su Mann was the dream lover of many women. She was young and capable, and when she became the Prime Minister, she could be compared to the domineering and flamboyant handsomeness of the Emperor. Her body was obviously a little more delicate, and as a man, she seemed too weak to withstand the wind.

Therefore, Xue Yuru had some understanding about this prime minister who was young and successful. Of course, she also knew that the emperor had recently deliberately suppressed and targeted the prime minister. That was how the Xue Family could grow and strengthen quickly.

But she could not help but doubt. At this time, the Emperor was looking at the prime minister with eyes that were clearly not filled with hatred. Instead, it was filled with an unexplainable ambiguity and inquiry, and even excitement and playfulness. Looking at Su Mann's fair face and soft facial features, coupled with that thin figure, could it be that the Emperor is as good as Long Yang?

Such a thought flashed across her heart and gave Xue Ruyu a fright. But on second thought, Jun Moran had always doted on her extremely. Furthermore, she had never heard of his good mannerisms, so she only thought that it was because she was thinking too much at this moment.

Both of their thoughts fell into Jun Moxi's eyes. He was naturally the one who paid the most attention to Su Mann other than Jun Moran. However, Su Mann did not seem to know that her cold indifference had fallen into the eyes of these people. It was just that he did not like such an occasion. However, he had no choice but to appear in this kind of social gathering.

At this time, the moonlight was clear and serene, shining on the white robe on her body. It seemed to be becoming more and more hazy, like a fairy flying over under the moon. There was a bit of cold temperament, and there was even a bit of cold and beautiful beauty.

Jun Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing also quickened. Su Mann was the princess of the previous dynasty, and Princess Yun Zhao's beauty was renowned throughout the world. But at this moment, he realized that it was far from that. He looked at the scene of the numerous officials staring at Su Mann. He really wanted to dig out the eyes of those people, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

Jun Moxi was also quietly looking at Su Mann. At this moment, she was holding a teacup. Lightly pursing her lips, she retracted her gaze from the singer and met Jun Moxi's warm and warm smile. Perhaps because she felt that he was the only one who did not have an invasive gaze, Su Mann also turned back and smiled. Unexpectedly, it met Jun Moran's bloodthirsty eyes.

That terrifying gaze wanted to tear her apart and eat her up. Su Mann felt that she was about to be suppressed by this kind of oppressive heavy pressure until she could not breathe. She hurriedly looked away, but in her heart, she was cursing, My beauty is in my arms, but I can't even take a look at other people.

Just like that, another ten minutes passed and Su Mann was almost immersed in her own world and did not raise her head. Her eyes had always been slightly lowered and her gaze was calm. It made people unable to guess what she was thinking at this moment. It was just that she felt that her silence and silence seemed to be more abrupt at this banquet. However, unexpectedly, it made her look even more extraordinary and stunning.

The sound of the zither rang out, and the mellow melancholy reverberated throughout the entire hall, making people feel intoxicated. Su Mann's attainments in music were very high, but these talents were practically not known by anyone. Xue Ruyu looked at the handsome Emperor with eyes full of infatuation. She was known as the Qin Immortal and thought that no one could resist her beautiful music. In Great Yan, almost no one could surpass her, so she had always been proud of her. After finishing the song, she did not forget to glare at Su Mann provocatively. Even she herself did not understand why she would be hostile to a man.

Jun Moxi looked at the dramatic scene with interest. At first, he could not figure out what Royal Brother was thinking. Why did he have such a huge difference in attitude when facing Prime Minister, and why his eyes did not seem like the eyes of a king when it came to a subject?

"Is the Emperor satisfied with the song Chenqie played for you?" Xue Ruyu snuggled in Jun Moran's arms with a smile on her face.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the lips of the beauty. He said in a low and pleasant voice, "As long as it is played by the beloved concubine, Zhen will like it. The beloved concubine is indeed worthy of being called the Qin Immortal. Zhen almost lost himself in it and was unable to extricate himself."

"The Emperor is overpraising me, Chenqie does not deserve it."

Raising her chin, Jun Moran said, "My beloved concubine is too modest. Across the entire Great Yan, I'm afraid that no one can be compared to you."

The voice was not loud but everyone present could hear it clearly. It was because the singing and dancing had just stopped. Su Mann naturally heard it too. She only curled her lips and did not say much. In her heart, she understood that Xue Ruyu's music could not be denied that she practiced very well. However, it had a form and could not be divine. No matter how beautiful the zither music was, it would lose its soul. It would be greatly reduced.

However, her indifferent expression had fallen into Jun Moran's eyes. He had deliberately provoked her, but when he saw Su Mann behaving in such a manner, he let out a cold snort and his dignified voice rang out.

"Lord Su revealed such a disdainful expression. I think she doesn't take Xue Fei's zither music seriously. It just so happens that Zhen also wants to broaden his horizons today. At the same time, it can also prove your ability. What do you think?"

Jun Moxi's hand, which was drinking, suddenly paused and his gaze landed on Su Mann. He saw that she was not in a hurry and just calmly stood up.

"This official knows nothing about this and I am afraid that it will disappoint the Emperor. Xue Fei's zither music is unique and today this official is fortunate to have broadened his horizons. It is just that this official is ashamed and hopes that the Emperor will atone for his sins."

Jun Moran originally wanted to test Princess Yun Zhao's beauty but he did not know how she was in terms of zither, chess, painting and painting. He did not expect that he would actually see her groveling in front of him and was rather disappointed.

"Since that is the case, Zhen will not make things difficult for you. How about a punishment of three cups of wine?" The corners of his lips curled up into a smile, and his eyes flickered.

Su Mann cupped her hands and replied, "This official is willing to accept the punishment."

When a good daughter's red hair entered her throat, it would burn hot. In the past, when she was socializing with those ministers, she would most likely be prepared. She would try her best not to touch anything that could be pushed or blocked, but now that Jun Moran had deliberately set her up, she definitely would not be able to avoid it.

"My dear minister is good at drinking."

As Jun Moran speaks, he actually raises his wine cup again, "Zhen toasts you a cup." He raised his wide sleeve, and the five-clawed golden dragon looked lifelike under the moonlight and the candlelight. The domineering aura made Su Mann feel dizzy. Her face was also burning hot, but she had no choice but to raise her head and drink it all.

"Are you alright?" Jun Moxi looked at Su Mann worriedly. His lips moved slightly. Although he did not make any sound, she understood his words.

Nodding lightly, Su Mann ordered the maid to bring the white water up. The cold feeling eased the waves of heat, and her mind became much clearer.

"King Jing has defeated the barbarians this time. Zhen is deeply relieved. Tell me what you wish for. As long as Zhen can give it to you, you will not be stingy."

Jun Moxi raised his head, and still had the same calm smile on his face.

"This official will thank the Emperor. It is just that this official has not thought of what to ask for. I wonder if the Emperor can promise to wait for this official to think of asking the Emperor for this promise?"

Jun Moran nodded his head and did not think too much, "Alright, Zhen will allow you."

"Thank you the Emperor."

After three rounds of drinking, the singing and dancing on the stage continued. The Nichang dancers were laughing and laughing, and many of the officials were somewhat drunk. Xue Ruyu was no exception, but she pretended to be weak. Her charming eyes were like silk, and her soft and boneless body stuck onto Jun Moran's body like an octopus.

There were naturally other consorts who did not like her but the Emperor doted on her and could only curse and hate her in the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Su Mann's entire body was heavy and light. She had never tasted so much wine in one go before. Her face was slightly red and her cold temperament carried a bewitching charm.

She propped up her head with one hand and her eyes were half closed. When the sound of silk bamboo entered her ears, she only felt that it was very noisy and she would frown from time to time. Her entire body was hot and she muttered discontentedly.

Jun Moxi's eyes stopped on her face. Her fair skin was red and her delicate facial features were delicate. Under her sleeves, her white wrist was revealed and her slender fingers were even more alluring than a woman's. She was very beautiful.

His heart was beating fast. He furrowed his pretty brows. Could it be that he really liked men? Otherwise, why would he have different feelings for her?

Jun Moran coldly swept his gaze across. Many people's eyes fell on Su Mann's face, and it made him so angry that he picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

The coldness that radiated from it could even be felt by Xue Ruyu, who was lying in his arms.

"The Emperor is tired. Why don't Chenqie accompany the Emperor to rest?"

Jun Moran said in a deep voice, "No need."

Su Mann had already fallen asleep and her body was softly lying on the table, extremely lazy. Seeing this, Jun Moxi whispered a few words to the servant beside him. He quickly walked behind Su Mann and wanted to help her up.

The anger in Jun Moran's eyes became even more intense. He wished he could cut off the servant's hand that touched her. He pushed the person in his arms away and coldly turned around to leave.

Xue Ruyu did not even know what kind of place she had offended him. Watching him leave, her heart was filled with unwillingness. Of course, there were also many concubines who were gloating by the side.

After Jun Moran left, the banquet was about to come to an end. Many ministers also left one after another. King Jing was worried that Su Mann would also stand up and leave.

That servant helped Su Mann, who was drunk, walk to the entrance of the hall. After Jun Moxi went out, he immediately took the person from the servant. Apart from the fragrance of the wine, there was also a faint fragrance on her soft body. Her long hair was as black as ink. Her smooth and delicate skin.

With bright eyes and white teeth, Jun Moxi looked around. He could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva before he restrained himself from kissing the person in his arms.

At this moment, she was lying quietly in his arms like a porcelain doll. It was as if a touch would break it. Jun Moxi carefully picked her up from the waist and walked away.

The servant behind could not help but widen his eyes at this scene. Prime Minister was actually snuggling in his arms like a girl. They were clearly two men, but this scene was so pleasing to the eyes no matter how one looked at it. Furthermore, that Prime Minister looked a little better than a girl.

However, before he could walk to the palace gates, Lee Mingde rushed over to stop him.

"This servant greets Your Highness."

Jun Moxi frowned and looked at Lee Mingde in front of him. "What is the matter, Eunuch Li?"

Lee Mingde looked at Su Mann in his arms and said, "Replying Your Highness, the Emperor has decreed that Prime Minister should stay in the Palace to rest tonight."

Jun Moxi's frown deepened. The Palace never allowed men to stay overnight. Even if the Prince was an adult, he would move out of his residence, let alone the officials in the court. It was unprecedented.

"Eunuch Li, what is the meaning of the Emperor's words? Prime Minister is already drunk. This King is only sending him back to the residence and there are no males staying overnight in the Palace. Could it be that the Emperor is not worried about getting into trouble with rumors?"

Lee Mingde was somewhat hesitant. After all, this seemingly gentle Royal Highness is not as simple as it seems on the surface but he cannot disobey the orders of the Emperor.

The two powers are lesser than each other and in the end, he still insists on stopping Jun Moxi from taking the person away. After some tormenting, Su Mann faintly woke up from Jun Moxi's embrace and happened to meet that pair of gentle eyes. And the warm chest that was tightly pressed against her clearly came from this person.