Chapter 457

Ghost King’s Mansion, South Court.

Liang Sheng was burying his head in a pile of herbs with a worried frown.

It’s been three days, and she still can’t formulate an antidote for Zimmer Gothic.

This poison, Zi Mu Zhen, was refined by the confluence of seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects, and if one did not know which seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects were involved, it would be almost impossible to refine an antidote.

Suddenly, a pair of large, strong hands circled her waist, disrupting her thoughts.

Feeling the firm and hot chest behind her, Liang Sheng’s small face slightly reddened, “You’re awake?”

“Eh.” The low, dull voice dripped with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Before, she had hugged him to sleep every night, making him want to sleep but not be able to, and in the past two days, she had stayed in the pharmacy all night, and he had finally regained his innocence, but the result was the same inability to sleep all night.

“Hungry or not, I’ll go downstairs and feed you.” Liang Sheng turned around and looked at Yan Mor Calamity.

Smelling the fragrance of her body, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes dimmed.

He actually, wanted to eat her …

Dropping his head, he came a little closer to those sultry lips.

Sensing his intentions, Liangsheng’s small face turned even redder, her heart beating wildly and uncontrollably.

Just when those thin lips were about to press against the pink lips, Jiang Yi’s voice sounded outside the door.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, Eunuch Li seeks an audience.”

Yan Mor Calamity’s body stiffened, and his slightly dull eyes narrowed in displeasure.

Damn Jiang Yi …

Liangsheng pursed her lips shyly and gently retreated from his arms.

“Well … let’s go out.” Yan Mor Calamity awkwardly coughed lightly, then directly swept Liangsheng out of the pharmacy.

Seeing the two come out, Eunuch Li immediately bowed and saluted, “Old slave see the Sixth Prince Sixth Princess.”

Eunuch Li had been by Yan Aotian’s side for many years and understood his mind the most, so he had the most respect for the two brothers, Yan Qingxuan and Yan Mor Calamity.

Yan Mor Calamity raised his eyebrows, glanced at the tray covered with red cloth in Eunuch Li’s hand, and didn’t say anything.

When Yan Mor Calamity couldn’t speak, Eunuch Li had no choice but to explain himself, “His Majesty asked the old slave to send clothes to the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess.”

Said this, Eunuch Li a burst of panic, because the original words of the emperor is, “send this to the old six daughter-in-law,” that is the pressure did not even mention the sixth prince, he can belong to the false transmission of the imperial decree ah.

Unaware of Eunuch Li’s thoughts, Yan Mor Calamity glanced at his mouth disdainfully.

“My Ghost King’s Mansion is not so poor that I need someone to give me clothes.”

Eunuch Li sniffed and a cold sweat instantly rose on his forehead.

“His Majesty said that this is a special gift he gave to the Sixth Wangfei for a meeting.”

Eunuch Li said tilting his head slightly towards Liangsheng before reaching out and gently pulling the red cloth off the tray.

Two sets of exquisite purple brocade robes appeared in front of Liang Sheng.

With just one glance, Liangsheng fell in love with these two sets of purple brocade robes, not for anything else but the purple iris flowers on the brocade robes.

Seeing the purple iris, Yan Mor Calamity also froze, then turned to Liangsheng, but saw her eyes full of love, not only secretly sigh Yan Ao Tian’s ability to guess the hearts of the people.

Yan Mor Calamity glanced at Jiang Yi, who immediately stepped forward to take the tray in Eunuch Li’s hand.

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity accepting the clothes, Eunuch Li’s heart was relieved and bowed once again, “His Majesty invites the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess to enter the palace early.”

At those words, Yan Mor Calamity’s face abruptly turned cold.

Sending clothes is fake, reminding him to go to the palace is real, right?

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity’s face not looking worried, Eunuch Li’s cold sweat on his forehead began to break out again.

“The old slave retired.”

Eunuch Li bowed slightly, then respectfully retreated.

Looking at Eunuch Li’s retreating back, Jiang Yi let out a light sigh.

In this Xuan City, if you dare to give Eunuch Li such a look, you are probably the only one who can do it.

Room.

Liang Sheng was helping Yan Mor Calamity change his clothes, little by little very carefully smoothing out each corner of his clothes.

“You look good in this.” Straightening Yan Mor Calamity’s collar, Liang Sheng had an appreciative look on his face.

Ah Yan just had this ability to wear a seductive look no matter what he wore. Perhaps even if he went out with this ghostly face, there would be women who would go crazy for him.

Yan Mor Calamity glanced at those iris dark patterns on his body, then looked at the purple iris in the corner of Liangsheng’s eyes, and an inexplicable joy surged in his heart.

Taking another palace dress of the same style from the tray, Yan Mor Calamity smiled evilly.

“I’ll help you change.” Saying that, he made a gesture to undo Liangsheng’s clothes.

Liang Sheng immediately grabbed his collar and glared at Yan Mor Calamity in a petulant manner.

“Who wants you to help.” A grabbed the clothes in Yan Mor Calamity’s hand and fled as if into the ear room.

Looking at Liang Sheng’s hasty back, Yan Mor Calamity’s lips hooked up a hint of favor.

Soon, Liangsheng changed his clothes and came out.

One glance became obsessive, Yan Mor Calamity froze and looked at Liangsheng for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

In fact, this dress and the one she was originally wearing, there wasn’t much difference, just more of that iris dark pattern, it was as if it was completely different.

Originally, she was bewitching and elegant at the same time, a species between a goblin and an elf, but now, she was just a goblin, a seductive goblin.

Suddenly, he didn’t want to take her to the palace, he wanted to hide all her goodness.

Looking at Yan Mor Calamity’s dumbfounded eyes, the corners of Liangsheng’s lips unconsciously hooked up slightly as he walked over to him, reached out and hooked his neck, pulling him into himself.

Close at hand, their breaths intertwined, both with nothing but each other in their eyes.

Abruptly, the atmosphere became hot.

Liangsheng’s small face slightly reddened as she stood on her tiptoes and moved closer towards those sexy thin lips.

Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes became dark and gloomy at once, hanging his head one step faster than her, holding in . Hold that delicate red lips.

The sweet and soft flavor was like a sweet pastry that melted in his mouth at once, slipping into his internal organs and odd meridians, so sweet that he wanted more and more.

The kisses, raw and childlike, urgent yet gentle.

Yan Mor Calamity tightly embraced Liangsheng, closed his eyes, and savored the sweetest pastry in this world.

Ryou Sheng similarly closed his eyes, from passively taking it at first, to slowly responding in a raw manner.

The two were like beginners, slowly trying to get closer, then slowly trying to intertwine, little by little melting themselves into each other’s lives.

I don’t know how long the kiss lasted, until Liangsheng’s little face was suffocatingly red, Yan Mor Calamity reluctantly released her.

“Fool, remember to change your breath next time.” The dull voice was dripping with lust.

Liangsheng flopped softly in his arms, panting heavily, and didn’t say a word, letting him make fun of him.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, it’s getting late, it’s time to go into the palace.” Jiang Yi’s respectful voice rang out from the doorway.

Yan Mor Calamity frowned, not wanting to let go of the little person in his arms.

Liangsheng raised her eyes, her small face still carrying a delicate flushed color, “It’s time to go to the palace.”

Yan Mor Calamity blinked, didn’t say anything, and didn’t let go.

The corners of Liangsheng’s lips lifted into a shy smile as she took the newly made mask from the tray and helped him put it on.

The silver mask and the dress were a set, also carrying the same dark pattern of irises, and each one was different, from budding, to fully bloomed, to fading and falling, each stage of the process was mesmerizingly beautiful.

Looking at Liangsheng’s mesmerized eyes, Yan Mor Calamity laughed lightly, his eyes flashed lightly as he walked to the side cabinet and took out a purple veil, gently putting it on for her.

Regarding the matter of wearing a veil, Liangsheng had no objections.

In fact, she was also afraid of getting into trouble, her only purpose of coming to Luo Bing was to find Yan, and other than Yan, everything else was trouble for her.

The palace at this time was already bustling with activity.

The annual Shangyuan Festival is the most important festival in Spirit Moon, and it is also the favorite festival of young boys and girls.

On this day, unmarried men and women can express their love for each other and give gifts, and if the other party accepts the gift, then it is considered a successful expression of love and can be betrothed on the spot.

Because of this special custom, Yan Ao Tian every year on the New Year’s Day will be permitted to civil and military officials, with the young lady who has not yet been married and betrothed to the son, together in the palace to celebrate the gathering.

At this moment in the Qingquan Hall, the royal relatives, civil and military officials have all arrived, the emperor’s seven sons of the emperor, has also been to its six, including that day by the Liang Sheng beaten unconscious Yan Sheng Yi.

“The Emperor has arrived, the Empress has arrived, Consort Zhen has arrived, Consort Li has arrived …”

The eunuch’s chants resounded from outside the hall, and everyone inside the hall immediately knelt down and saluted.

It was still the Empress and Consort Li following Yan Ao Tian on the left and right, with several other consorts following behind them.

As soon as he entered the hall, Yan Ao Tian slightly swept through the hall.

Not seeing the person he wanted to see, Yan Ao Tian’s brows abruptly furrowed.

“All the ministers leveled off, the last yuan festival, no need to be formal, all casual.” Walked above the jade steps, Yan Ao Tian slightly raised his hand.

“Thank you, Your Majesty.” The people rose and took their respective seats.

After waiting for a long time, but not hearing the Emperor say that the banquet was opened, the crowd could not help but be a little puzzled.

What’s wrong with the Emperor today, could it be that he forgot that the banquet hadn’t started yet.

Despite all the doubts in his mind, no one dared to come out and speak.

“Eunuch Li.” Right in the middle of the crowd’s speculation, Yan Ao Tian on the dragon chair suddenly spoke.

“Old slave is here.” Eunuch Li immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly.

“The meeting gift that I instructed you to send to Old Sixth’s daughter-in-law, has it been delivered.” Yan Ao Tian furrowed his brows, his eyes flowing with emotions unseen by onlookers.

Eunuch Li immediately bowed, “Back to the Emperor, it was sent.”

Listening to the conversation between the two, the crowd was shocked.

Old Six? Isn’t that the Ghost King?

It turns out that His Majesty is waiting for the Ghost King by not holding a banquet. But didn’t the Ghost King never attend the previous Shang Yuan Festival?

Don’t say Shangyuan Festival, is usually ordinary banquet, also from the ghost king’s figure ah, the emperor this time how to suddenly wait for the ghost king? And listen to the meaning of the words, the emperor seems to be very satisfied with this ghost princess ah.

Hearing the Emperor’s phrase “meet and greet”, all the women present were envious.

This water family third young lady is really good life, I heard that not only not by the ghost king gram death, but also very favored, now it seems that even the emperor is very important to her.

Ji Qiuyue these imperial concubines were all jealous as well.

The same daughter-in-law, when they entered the door, the emperor did not give them any meeting gift.

Concubine Li smiled mysteriously, and Shen Qingdai cynically narrowed her eyes slightly.

And the white-clothed woman sitting beside Shen Qingdai also had her fists clenched tightly, and there was not only jealousy but also unwillingness in her pretty watery eyes.

Is he coming? This time, she would not miss her chance.

“Sixth Prince, Sixth Princess has arrived …”

Just as the crowd’s expressions varied, the eunuch’s chants rang out from outside the hall.