MTL - Reborn to be a Stepmother-Chapter 117 This king is listening to you.

In the palace, there are many emperors and grandparents in the magnificent hall, but more are some young and beautiful women and romantic talents.

Xiao Ting did not wait until the nine princes, let the five sons lead the way to the hall, want to first with the Zhaohua branch.

So that she has a mental preparation.

When I arrived at the main hall, Yan Hua had already sat in the forefront, and surrounded by some young girls, there were many discussions, and she had to go together twice to get into the legs.

At this time, all the emperors and the empress did not come over, the scene was extremely confusing, and the people stood together in groups of three and five, which seemed to be a chat.

Xiao Ting thinks this is comparable to the outside market.

She was not interested in this, so she asked the palace lady to sit down in front of her desk.

Look around, ask the red spoon, "Let's see where Xiaoyun is, lead her over."

The red spoon was ordered to leave. At that time, there was only one person left around Xiao Ting. It seemed to be incompatible with the entire hall, and some were deserted.

All the eyes of the people were cast to her, but Xiao Ting did not find anything strange. He sat there with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand.

At this time a little girl came over, her body was pure clothes, but the fabric was very expensive, the long white dress of the crescent, her interpretation of the gentle and dignified appearance.

Her lotus step, coming from the scent, with a touch of orchid aroma, the eye is very clear, "Nine Kings do not like the excitement."

She does not like the meaning of the words!

Xiao Ting looked up and found that she really knew a lot of people in this palace, and she was one in front of her.

"It's you, it's not that you don't like the excitement, but you don't like Benedict."

Xiao Ting said, poured a glass of wine, picked up the glass and put it on the tip of the nose and sniffed it. The smell was sweet, it was very good.

"Nine Wang Yu is the same as the rumor, speaking very directly!"

Yun Xiyue, the girl of Anguo Government and Yunzhizhi are sisters.

These messages were all audible, and they were often mentioned in her ear, and she wrote it down.

Xiao Ting did not pick up her words, but asked: "Do you want to fight for the three emperors?"

She held her elbows on her elbows and looked at her with her head.

"Maybe!" Yun Xiyue gave her an ambiguous answer.

Xiao Ting saw her eyes clear, but with a burst of self-deprecating, did not go deep into it, after all, this has little to do with her.

Although the two are sitting in the forefront, they are incompatible with the lively scenes around them, and they are not very vocal.

The arrival of the emperor and the Empress Dowager calmed the scene for a while, but the eyes of everyone were even more intense.

Next, some Princess Princess and the family girl began to return to their position.

This kind of banquet is very boring, Xiao Ting is a little drowsy, if not the wine here is not bad, she has long wanted to go.

The girls who danced and the teenagers who danced with swords and flowers competed like a dream.

"Oh..." I don't know who's string is broken, pulling out a strange sound, and the scene is quiet.

Xiao Ting looked back and saw that Jiu Wangye and Yu Chixin came in.

Some of the shadows of the dragonfly cast on the ground, making them more straight.

A lightly like a fairy, a sinister charm, two almost the same pretty man, a green robe, a red dress.

Two equally good men give a very different feeling.

Although it is different, it is equally excellent and equally eye-catching.

It is clear that the smile of the heart is more brilliant, but more people’s eyes are cast on the nine princes.

The one is pure and leisurely, and the body is only wearing the same color belt, no other.

And his expression is not indifferent, but it gives a kind of high, high, not in the world.

His expression will not be loosened by anyone, anything.

Not tired of red dust!

The real fairy!

Xiao Ting drank a little dizzy, but still secretly pouting, really a enchanting, obviously long, but his temperament is not comparable to others.

Everyone's eyes are on the nine princes, but in the eyes of the nine princes, only Xiao Ting.

This sitting is not sitting, not standing, there are some women who are faint and drunk.

He, the nominal woman.

When I saw the nine princes coming over, Yun Xiyue got up and saw a sigh of relief, then turned and retreated, and there was no speech.

The nine kings did not squint, walked past her, and even did not give her a look, and then sat down beside Xiao Ting.

He faintly stunned Xiao Ting and took the glass in her hand and said, "Is there no wine at home?"

Xiao Ting’s eyes were somewhat blurred, and he reached out and grabbed the glass, but he was blocked by the Nine Kings. “No more drinks.”

"I want you to manage." Xiao Ting pouted and looked at him with his head tilted. The blurred color in his eyes was thicker, and obviously he drank too much.

The nine princes took the wine glass together with the jug and accepted the table, and immediately the long-eyed palace girl took it away.

Yu Chi Xin Han was seated next to Jiu Wangye and said: "A Li, everyone is watching!"

Yes, since the nine princes came in, everyone’s eyes were cast, and even the girls who were doing their best performances stopped because no one could watch them and could not play.

"I want to drink, why are you doing?" Xiao Ting waved his hands and tried to grab the wine from the palace lady's hand, and his face was not happy.

It is a pity that she is still standing still in the station. When she just stood up, she fell. Fortunately, the nine princes were around, and she reached out and took her into her arms.

Then she let her go, said: "But I want to go back?"

Everyone: "..." That is a drunk, nine princes, you have no problem, ask her?

Will answer you to have a ghost!

But Xiao Ting is more angry, and the words immediately shake his head like a rattle, indicating that he can understand his words.

Everyone: "..." The two kings of the nine kings are very human.

"Then sit down!"

Xiao Ting immediately put his legs in a good position, but his eyes fell on the body of Jiu Wangye, and he smiled.

"Continue!" The sound of the cold sounds, everyone wakes up like a dream, and the hall is revived.

The Queen Mother looked at Xiao Ting's gaze with extreme dissatisfaction and sighed heavily.

The emperor has long lost interest in these programs, so every year, so the ears are very sensitive, just heard the sigh of the Empress Dowager, and asked back: "After the mother is good, why sigh?"

The Empress Dowager gave him a sigh of relief. "It is still the heart of the palace that you have asked for Xiao Jiu."

"Oh, huh..." The emperor was sloppy, "I like the tightness of the small nine."

"Hey!" The Empress Dowager snorted and the Emperor immediately snorted.

"Xiao Jiu now has no physical problems. If you have promised to do this before, you have to count."

The emperor’s cheerful smile, “After the mother is relieved, I naturally say it.”

"That's best." The Empress did ask: "Zhao Huaru is not too young this year. Can the emperor have a favorite candidate?"

They sat on the high platform, and there were curtains to cover them. The courtiers underneath did not see anything. The sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of the sound of the sound, the sound of the sound of the jade ring, the sound of the inside.

The emperor's gaze looked through the curtain to the distance. There was a man sitting in a straight posture, dressed in a kimono, very young, with a restrained British spirit, looking very quiet.

"It’s good to stare at him."

The Queen Mother’s eyes followed the emperor’s eyes, and he nodded secretly. “The old grandson of Xie Ge’s old family has a good population and talents. It’s just this official position...”

The Empress Dowager had a hidden worry. She did not want her beloved granddaughter to marry an ambassador, and obviously did not look at it.

But the emperor does not think so. "After the mother, this Xie Jingtian is indeed a personal talent, you are squatting!"

Seeing him with a well-thought-out look, the Empress Dowager also relaxed. "The Emperor is afraid to negotiate with Xie Ge!"

"Is there no stranger after the mother, did you consult with you in advance?"

"The emperor is the master of a country. You are the master of this kind of thing. This palace only hopes that the children and grandchildren will have a good life."

At this moment, Xie Jingtian, full of eyes are full of the embarrassing girl.

He sat opposite them, because of his status, he was far away.

But he can still see the woman who makes him feel through the fog of the central part of the sky, the layers of people.

I haven't seen it for a few months. She is still the same, lively and natural, and she is very real and eccentric.

During this time, he learned a lot about Xiao Ting and her experience in the past year. The more I understand, the more I want to understand.

The deeper you are, the harder it is to extricate yourself.

She is so peculiar, but she is arrogant and arrogant, but she has no sympathy.

Such people, evil and joy are so obvious, but different from the standards of ordinary people.

She seems to live in her own world. In her own rules, she is not affected by anyone, nor will she be tired of anything.

Her maiden has done such a big thing, Xiao family has become a civilian from the National Palace, and the world thinks that she is the king of nine, she will draw a line with Xiao.

But she still keeps Xiao’s little son, Xiao Xin.

Some people think that she will be ashamed to come out to see people, but her first debut is a way that is so shocking.

Last night, the city was sensational. In the dark night, she was like a white fairy, drifting from the top of the crowd and flying to the star in the night sky. The beautiful and indecisive gesture always lingered in his heart, deeper and deeper.

He knows that this is not right. He should not think about her again.

She is now a woman, and she is a nine-king prince. It is not that he can think about it, but God knows that he just wants to meet her.

Just look at her like this, just fine!

"Why don't you laugh?"

At this moment, a woman who is regarded as a favorite in her heart is kneeling on the white jade table, her head is resting on the back of her hand, and her head is turned to look at the nine princes.

"Actually, if you laugh, you should look good."

The nine kings looked at her and did not speak.

Xiao Ting continued to lean on his side and said: "Hey, Ben is talking to you, why don't you ignore me?"

Her voice is different from the crispness of the past, with a few sly nasal sounds, like a spoiled tone.

"This king is listening to you."

"Oh..." Xiao Ting sat up slowly, and then leaned back on the arm of Jiu Wangye, and his hands grabbed his arm and said: "The table is hard!"