The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 505 The Weak Prince's Little Wildcat (21)

Xie Sui walked slowly into the hall with the cat in his arms.

He sat at the last seat on the right, and there were many exquisite snacks and fine wines on the table.

Soon, the princes and princesses arrived one after another.

The ostentation is getting bigger and bigger, probably the most miserable one is Xie Sui, the seventh prince, who doesn't even have a servant in the palace.

"Seventh Brother, are you feeling better recently?" Xie Junheng greeted Xie Sui as soon as he arrived.

Xie Sui covered his mouth: "Cough, cough..." After a heart-piercing cough, he waved his hands, "It's still the same, thank you, brother, for your concern."

This appearance, no matter how you look at it, Xizi is sick and weak.

He hasn't drank water since morning, because his lips look more chapped and his sick face looks more realistic, so that these people can't see any flaws.

That's right, Xie Sui was pretending to be sick.

He was born in a mother's womb, and he did have some weak symptoms, but after taking the tonic stolen by the little cat in the past few years, after a long period of recuperation, he has already healed.

In the past, he thought it was the effect of tonics, but since he suspected that his cat was a demon, he felt more and more that his health improvement had nothing to do with her.

The sub-personality Xie Sui already knew that the third brother had bad intentions. After all, this person coveted his cat, and only the idiot of the main personality would believe that this person had no intentions.

He and the memory of the main personality do not communicate with each other, and the communication is through letters on weekdays.

Two years ago, Xie Junheng sent an imperial physician to diagnose and treat him. He looked like a brother and friend, and gave him many precious tonics.

He has never believed that there will be such a thing as brotherhood in the royal family.

When taking the medicine, he was careful and secretly fed the medicine to the mice. As a result, the mice died within a month.

The third prince wanted to get rid of him, he knew it well, but right now he was helpless in the palace, so it was not easy to turn against him openly.

Therefore, Xie Sui did not let his body be safe, and his weakness disappeared, but his "illness" aggravated a little, and he put this huge weakness in front of Xie Junheng, so that the other party could feel at ease.

The reason why his face was pale was because he had applied a thick layer of odorless ointment, making him look as if he was terminally ill and would die at any moment.

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The eldest prince has also entered the palace, and his temper has become more and more irritable these years, with a deep hostility on his face: "Third emperor brother, you should be careful that this sick man will give you the sickness, it's better to stay away from him."

Xie Sui only showed his face twice in public. The ministers and ladies of the family sitting opposite were all curious about his identity. When they heard that he was a sick child in the cold palace, they immediately lost interest. All who looked at him were contemptuous and disdainful. Most of the eyes.

But the royal family has a lot of things to do, so they just obediently watch the fun as a melon-eating crowd.

Xie Junheng had a false smile on his face, and he didn't care at all: "How could it be, how could Brother Dahuang say that..."

He looked at the teenagers in front of him, showing an inscrutable smile.

Over the years, his wings have gradually grown, and the few princes in front of him are no longer to be feared.

However, even if he could take their lives, Xie Junheng would not kill them easily.

He wants them to live to see him ascend the throne, and let them know that the light of a firefly cannot compete with the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, Xie Junheng's eyes fell on the cat in Xie Sui's arms, "Hey, this cat looks so familiar."

With that said, Xie Junheng was going to touch it with his hands.

Xie Sui hugged Shiyou and avoided it without a trace: "Ah Hua is afraid of life and will scratch people. It would be bad if I accidentally hurt Brother Huang."

Xie Junheng withdrew his hand and didn't make another sound, but his gaze on Shiyou became deeper.

Why is this cat so similar to the one that escaped back then?

And Shiyou behaved like an ordinary cat at this time, only licking its paws, as if it couldn't understand human words.

But no matter what Shiyou does, in Xie Sui's eyes, it's all cute and cute.

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Finally got to the emperor's appearance.

"The emperor is here! The empress dowager is here! The empress is here!"

Following the eunuch's high-pitched voice, the hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone bowed in salute.

"My minister kowtows to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years for the empress dowager, a thousand years for a thousand years, a thousand years for the empress!"

The voice resounded through the hall, and the bright yellow figure slowly sat down, and then raised his hand again, "You don't need to be polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor made two opening remarks concisely.

Next, the eunuch read the list of gifts sent by the courtiers again. The volume was very long, and it was unknown how long it would take to read it.

It was less than half an hour after the gift list was read, which also included birthday gifts from envoys from various countries.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually rose, and the dancers entered the arena lightly, and the hall slowly became lively for a while.

The banquet is very boring. It is nothing more than the emperor saying a few words, then toasting, and then let the minister's children perform, to observe whose son is handsome and good character, and then observe whose daughter is beautiful and talented, so that it will be convenient for marriage in the future .

Although they are still young, there are also some who are suitable for marriage.

Shiyou stared straight at the cakes on the table with her cat eyes, stuck out her tongue and licked her paws, looking like a greedy cat.

The young man picked up a piece of pastry, his fingers were slender and white, he looked like a pampered nobleman, and he put the pastry in front of her: "Ah Hua, do you want to eat?"

The boy's voice was also clear.

Shiyou nodded her head.

The boy fed her peach blossom cakes.

She swallowed the small round one in one gulp, and swallowed it without chewing it, but it got stuck in her throat, and her cat's face was flushed red.

She saw the fruit wine next to her and licked it without thinking.

After drinking the fruit wine, Shiyou felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, and the big hands under her neck were also hot, and the hair on her whole body was about to burn.

Some dry mouth.

She looked at Xie Sui and thought for some reason, he looks delicious.

The kitten's blue eyes were misty.

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Before Xie Sui noticed the strangeness of the kitten's body, the emperor said: "A few days ago, the queen told me about Lao Qi's marriage. Have you already looked at several noble girls?"

The queen smiled cooperatively: "Isn't it? The seventh prince is always in poor health. I think it might be useful to follow the folk custom of celebrating joy."

Xie Sui lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the dark light in his eyes, he hurriedly put down the cat in his arms, stood up and begged for forgiveness: "Thank you, Empress, for your kindness, but I really don't want to marry you."

But no one listened to his words carefully, the queen said to herself: "Li Siyu, the young lady of the Li family, just reached the marriageable age, round and plump, honest and cute, I look good."

On the opposite side, a chubby girl who was gnawing on a chicken leg hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Thank you, Empress, for your kindness, I just like the seventh prince who is so soft and weak."

This remark caused a burst of laughter.

Li Siyu, the third daughter of the Li family, grew up in the frontier and only returned to the imperial city last year.

The folk customs in the frontier are tough, and Li Siyu likes to eat, drink, and have fun, and gradually develops herself into the figure of a little chubby girl.

She doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy or painting, nor does she know how to embroider and arrange flowers. On the contrary, she loves dancing with knives and guns, and teasing cats and dogs.

In addition, the beauty of Dayi Kingdom is thin and fair, and Li Siyu is fat and has dark skin...

People like her are simply outliers among noble girls from aristocratic families.

Mr. Li was still afraid that she would not be able to get married, and the dowry was ready, so he wanted to find her a good husband-in-law.