The family of three officially greeted Emperor Beixia. Emperor Beixia looked at Chen Xian with a much more relaxed look than in the afternoon. He brushed his sleeves and said, "Please take your seat."

Zhaoyang was so excited that he was about to jump up, but he had to suppress his seat and sit in his seat. He kept wavering to Chen Xian and the others, and whispered: "Chu Jun, my nephew, here."

Chen Xian looked sideways and saw her, she couldn't help but curl her lips, and walked towards the empty seat next to King Mu with Su Zhe.

King Mu quickly stood up to greet him, and he was also happy when he saw Su Xian.

Su Zhe sat down beside King Mu. Zhaoyang felt that it was difficult to reminisce about the past because he was squeezed to the side, so he simply walked around Chen Xian and Su Xian to sit down.

Seeing this, King Mu was inappropriate and quickly scolded Zhaoyang for sitting back to his original position.

Chen Xian said: "It's not a problem. I and the princess may not have seen each other for a long time."

So Zhaoyang and the mother and son sat together, unable to control for a moment, so they stretched out their paws to touch Su Xian's face, smacked their lips and said, "Cousin, you are getting more and more handsome. When you came in just now, I was so dazzling that my cousin was dazzling."

Su Xian: "..." Faced with this cousin who was going to touch him as soon as he met, he really didn't know what to say.

Chen Xian smiled and said, "Zhaoyang, don't be fine."

Zhaoyang said, "My cousin, long time no see you."

Compared to calling her Chu Jun, Zhaoyang still feels it is more intimate to call her cousin-in-law.

Then the dinner officially began after the ceremony was read some opening remarks with the ceremony officer.

The sound of silk and bamboo is slowly and slowly, without overshadowing the main character.

The palace maids in light clothes and thin skirts walked in with dishes one by one, put them on the banquet table one by one, uncovered the silver cover, and there were palace servants in the hall to sing and register the names of the dishes.

After the banquet, everyone cannot take care of themselves. Beixia and Dachu always have to communicate.

Occasionally, Chen Xian also responded to a few words.

The two of them chatted without a word, very speculative.

For example, Zhaoyang asked her if she had encountered any interesting things along the way, and told her how much Emperor Beixia was so anxious that when she went to see Emperor Beixia, he could not leave Su Xian.

Zhaoyang approached Chen Xian and Su Xian and said quietly: "You might as well tell you the truth. The emperor made an appointment with me earlier. When my cousin arrived, the three of us fought together for the Landlord together.

But the emperor would not take the initiative to mention it. He asked me to mention it and told me that I wanted to fight myself."

Chen Xian twitched the corners of her mouth.

Su Xian was speechless.

Zhaoyang whispered: "Your Majesty is so twisted."

King Mu heard a word and said seriously: "Zhaoyang, be careful in words and actions, and don't be big or small."

Zhaoyang stuck out his tongue.

Su Zhe fell down a cup of tea and put it to her, and did not disturb her chatting with Zhaoyang without saying a word.

Then Zhaoyang moved his chopsticks to pick up the food for Su Xian and said, "My cousin, eat this, this is delicious.

And this one.”

Chen Xian picked up the tea and took a sip. He didn't eat a few chopsticks, and then he yawned accidentally.

Seeing this, Zhaoyang sucked the bones and said, "Is my cousin very tired?"

Chen Xian said: "No, either."

Zhaoyang then approached her and took a closer look, saying, "Take it carefully, my cousin's body has a lazy feeling, and it's all over the corner of her eyes.

It’s not all about the fatigue after the hard work of the boat. I’m a little familiar with this, but I can’t say anything about it for a while, but I, a woman, was a little weak when you looked at me with such a look."

Chen Xian said funny: "I think you drank two more glasses of wine.

This is better to drink less wine.”

Zhaoyang said: "I can drink some.

What about the fruit wine, it’s delicious.”

Chen Xian wanted to yawn again, but this time she held it in time, and a lazy enthusiasm floated into her eyes, making her eyes more moist.

Zhaoyang said: "I heard that you have rested in the yard after you arrived at the palace this morning? Why are you still so tired?

Didn't you even have a nap in the afternoon?"

Chen Xian said: "I slept in the afternoon, but I just recognized the bed and didn't fall asleep."

Zhaoyang said: "No wonder my cousin looked like he had his essence sucked away by a monster.

It’s quite annoying to recognize the bed, and this must be overcome as soon as possible.”

Chen Xian couldn't help but think, wasn't it just being sucked by a monster?

Su Zhe's hand quietly reached Chen Xian's back and held her slightly so that she could lean on her.

Chen Xian glared at him at first, and saw that he did not accept his eyes at all, but was talking to King Mu about something, but the hand placed behind her waist was not pulled away.

Chen Xian was really tired when he held his waist up, so he simply leaned on his arm and it immediately became soft and he felt much more comfortable.

In fact, she is not very tired. If she didn't sleep this afternoon, she might be more energetic.

Or rather, it’s better not to sleep, she shouldn’t have gone to that bed, nor should she believe Su’s slander.

Her legs are still sore and soft, and she is too lazy to raise any energy, and she is even more uninterested in this dinner.

Beixia began to pour alcohol to the Great Chu. That attitude was inevitable, as if you didn't drink this wine today, you looked down on us Beixia and destroyed the peace and friendship between the two countries! How could Chu Chen let them let the Queen be so? So it was not Su Zhe's turn to stop her. Chu Chen took it vigorously: drink it, whoever is afraid of whom, makes it like our Great Chu can't drink! Occasionally, Chen Xian still says a few words of scenes, which generally means drinking without drinking too much, and being so good that it's not harmful to the body.

Beixia minister waved his hand: "Mr. Chu, don't talk about those, you are here from afar. If you don't drink everyone well today, how can you feel about my hospitality in Beixia!"

The Chu ministers also waved their hands: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Beixiachen: "You are the one who is chewing words!"

Chu Chen said: "Everyone is a literati. If you don't quaint, do you have to play with a gun?"

Seeing that the two sides started to argue again, Chen Xian said boldly and promptly: "Don't talk about those, just drink them."

Su Xian didn't need to take care of him as a parent, so Zhaoyang could take care of him properly.

In the plate in front of Chen Xian, there were dishes given to her by Su Zhejia from time to time, so she ate some of them.

Later, after drinking two more glasses of Zhaoyang fruit wine, my face turned a little red.

Chen Xian took it out from the court officials of both countries and handed him a dessert to Zhaoyang. Zhaoyang fed it into his mouth with a dish, and he narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

Chen Xian said, "I heard that your mother is not in good health. You came back to Beixia to take care of her. Now your mother is in better health?"

Zhaoyang said: "My mother's illness has been repeated. The imperial physician said that as long as she does not get angry, she will be able to get better.

Once liver fire occurs, it will relapse.”

She sighed, feeling a little guilty, "I'm all angry.

I didn’t expect that I was so old and even made my mother angry.”
Chapter completed!