Xing Nanye suddenly smiled.
He smiled so wildly and softly that the country and the city were captivated, like a misty evil fairy coming to the world.
More feminine than women, yet more terrifying than ghosts and gods.
His eyes were filled with an extremely sinister and evil light, "Want to be a father?"
There was no warmth in the eyes, and the ethereal and feminine voice was full of evil, "I will satisfy you."
Ministers:! ! ! !
Their emperor's eldest grandson likes men, how can he still have children?
Mo Ronyan smiled gracefully: "I want to call you again..."
He paused and uttered three words silently.
Xing Nanye understood the shape of his lips, and his face suddenly darkened.
His soft and charming eyes were instantly filled with gloom and coldness.
With the memory of his dementia, he couldn't really kill Mo Rongyan no matter what.
Xing Jingxi chuckled: "Brother, the third prince wants to be a father, so naturally he will have the third prince's concubine to bear children for him. You are too worried."
The Lord of Xingming Kingdom looked at Xing Nanye strangely, and said in a deep voice: "Ye'er, you are a guest, you must not be rude."
Xing Nanye snorted and looked at Su Ruotang resentfully, "Are you really going to have children for him..."?
Although the last four words were not spoken, they were vividly displayed through his sad and sad expression.
Lord of Xingming Kingdom:! ! !
Why did he give birth to such a worthless thing?
Xing Yuhuang: "..."
The face of the emperor's eldest grandson was completely humiliated by him!
Ministers:? ? ?
Their emperor's eldest grandson was controlled by the third prince and concubine of Dongqi using poisonous insects?
The corners of Su Ruotang's mouth twitched, too lazy to speak.
Mo Ronyan's eyes were dark and thick, and his voice was slow and slow, "The third prince's concubine is weak, and as far as this palace is concerned, her safety is more important than anything else."
The implication——
Unlike you, I only think about children and don't care about women's bodies at all.
Xing Nanye still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Lord of Xingming Kingdom in a deep voice, "The third prince has come a long way. If you are not well received, please forgive me."
"When you return to Xingming, say hello to Emperor Dongqi for me."
Mo Rongyan nodded gently: "Thank you, Lord."
The Lord of Xingming Kingdom and Mo Ronyan exchanged a few polite words before announcing the start of the banquet.
Unlike Dongqi, Xingming's folk customs are extremely open.
Dancers in thin clothes gathered around Mo Ronyan in the name of dancing.
Pour wine, pick fruits, get cakes...
All the slender and tender hands were swept by his cold and indifferent eyes when they were about to touch Mo Ronyan -
The four dancers suddenly felt a huge chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
Their fingertips were about to touch Mo Ronyan's skin and paused.
Mo Rongyan looked at Su Ruotang who was eating grapes with her chin on her back: "Little Haitang, are you just watching the show like this?"
Su Ruotang's full lips were dyed with a layer of water color, which was gorgeous and alluring.
She blinked, looking innocent, "Then let them feed me?"
Mo Ronyan: "..."
His tone became increasingly resentful: "Xiao Haitang, you have changed."
Su Ruotang curled her lips and smiled brightly, "They dance very well. Don't you like the dance they dance?"
Xing Nanye's voice came at the right time: "Don't like it? Then change a batch."
As his voice fell, the singing and dancing stopped suddenly.
The dance at the palace banquet was arranged by Xing Nanye. He had been in contact for three years to arrange the dance in the palace. The Lord of Xingming Kingdom was extremely relieved.
Seeing him suddenly stop dancing, he thought it was because Mo Ronyan didn't like the dance and didn't say anything.
Not long after, the music sounded again.
Everyone looked at the entrance casually.
The next moment, everyone's eyes widened.
The Minister of War spilled the drink: "I must be out of sight..."
The first assistant's chin almost dropped to the ground: "I didn't hear the doctor in charge say that I have gender discrimination disorder when asking for Ping'an pulse..."
The Prime Minister almost choked on his own saliva: "Ahem, are these men?"
Receive foreign visitors, let young men dance at palace banquets, and dress even thinner than women...
Does the emperor's eldest grandson want the third prince Dongqi to choose a male concubine, or does he want the third prince Dongqi to choose a male concubine?
Xing Yuhuang's face turned dark instantly.
She learned from Quan Hongying that her son was not living up to expectations, so she went to Dongqi and was heartbroken.
Naturally, he knew that this worthless thing he had given birth to was deliberately brought about by Mo Ronyan.
But doing this at the palace banquet, does he want to dig wild vegetables?
Xing Yuhuang had a headache and held his forehead.
The second princess smiled meaningfully: "Sister, Nan Ye has never been close to women. Could it be that..."
As she spoke, she raised her chin towards the field.
Xing Yuhuang's face turned darker.
She gritted her teeth and said, "The Second Imperial Sister must have never heard of a rumor about Dong Qi, right?"
The third princess asked curiously: "What rumors?"
Xing Yuhuang took a sip of tea and said slowly, "The third prince Dongqi likes male sex."
After she finished speaking, the second and third princesses were completely shocked.
"Wha...what?"
"The third prince likes... likes men?"
The two looked at Mo Ronyan in shock.
The look in his eyes is quite strange.
Xing Yuhuang's voice was not loud, but Mo Ronyan's inner strength was so high that he naturally heard what he said.
The corner of his mouth twitched: "The reputation of this temple has been completely ruined by you."
Su Ruotang looked at the dancing young man, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and lowered his voice, "Ayan, don't you like me in men's clothing?"
Mo Ronyan: "..."
No matter what the third prince's concubine is, he likes her.
"like."
Hearing Mo Rongyan's affirmative words, Su Ruotang curled his lips and said, "I'm very democratic. If you don't like it, just say it. I won't force you."
Mo Rongyan smiled fondly and said, "Well, Xiao Haitang is very democratic."
Su Ruotang raised her chin proudly and hummed softly.
Just as he was about to speak, a gentle voice came, "Your Majesty, I heard from the common people who are doing business that the third prince and concubine of Dongqi is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"I have a song today that I would like to ask the third prince to give me advice on." Quan Qingzhuo was wearing a goose-yellow belted dress.
The small face as big as a palm has the feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.
At first glance, it is not as eye-catching as Su Ruotang.
But it’s extremely attractive.
She smiled gently at Su Ruotang.
The Lord of Xingming Kingdom obviously loves Quan Qingzhuo very much.
There was a bit of a smile on his face: "It depends on whether the third prince is willing."
After the sound fell, he looked at Su Ruotang, "The third prince's concubine, Qing Zhuo, this girl has always loved singing and dancing."
"The songs she composed herself are widely sung among the people."
"If you are willing, give this girl some advice, so that she won't come to the palace tomorrow to torture my old bones."
Su Ruotang smiled as he listened to the words of the Lord of Xingming Kingdom, but there was no smile in his eyes.
The Lord of Xingming Kingdom sounded like he was asking her to give Quan Qingzhuo some advice.
But in fact, there is arrogance between the lines.
She thinks she is not qualified to give guidance to Quan Qingzhuo.
She raised her eyes and said in a calm voice, "I am not good at music, but since it is Miss Quan who is praying for me, I will reluctantly give you some advice."