Dressed as the Regent's fox pet

The musician holds a musical instrument similar to the matouqin and stands quietly in the center of the hall.All eyes from all directions were focused on him at this moment.

Fang Ying's eyes fell on the musician, and he felt that there was something wrong with the musician, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

When the strings played, Fang Ying still didn't notice anything wrong.

The musician's playing is sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Fang Ying couldn't appreciate this kind of string music, but seeing other people around them immersed in it, he couldn't help but look at them more.

After looking at it, it was discovered that they were all in a trance, and began to shake around as if they were drunk.Even the young emperor who was sitting on top of the high rank looked strange.

In contrast, the envoy of the Narong tribe stood upright with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The sound of string music continued, and some people seemed unable to stand.

Fang Ying looked at Nie Mingchi subconsciously, only to realize that his expression was wrong, his fingers were deeply inserted into the palm of his hand, as if he was trying his best to fight against something.

Up to now, there is still something Fang Ying doesn't understand.

Fang Ying picked up the teacup and slammed it onto the ground.This sound was not big or small, but it just woke up Nie Mingchi.

As soon as Nie Mingchi woke up, he immediately snatched the flute from the musician not far behind him, put it on his lips, and began to play.

The sound of the string music met the sound of the flute, and the two musical sounds collided fiercely. Many people were startled to wake up under the intertwining.

Seeing the appearance of other people around him waking up from a dream, Fang Ying unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.However, the next moment, he felt a gaze full of anger staring at him.

Fang Ying turned his head and saw that it was Wu Duo from the Rong tribe.

If it wasn't for the sound of Fang Ying breaking the teacup just now, Nie Mingchi would not have woken up in time, so Wu Duo hated Fang Ying very much at the moment.

Fang Ying was generous and smiled back at him.Wu Duo's complexion changed, and he snorted coldly after all.

At this time, the sound of the flute became louder and louder, directly surpassing the sound of the string music, and most of the people in the hall woke up.

The young emperor also came to his senses, and he looked at the musicians of the Rong people's department.

The musician's face was pale at the moment, but his hands were moving non-stop, plucking the strings non-stop.It wasn't until he spat out a mouthful of blood that he stopped playing completely.

The young emperor also understood at this moment, and asked Wu Duo, with obvious displeasure in his tone, "Is this the congratulatory gift from the Rongren Department?"

Wu Duo's complexion was not good, and he performed the etiquette of the wilderness department to the young emperor, "Please forgive me, the young emperor, the crude pleasures in the wilderness may not be able to enter the elegant hall."

Nie Mingchi returned the flute, took the words and said bluntly, "Since you know it's a vulgar pleasure, you still use it to make a fool of yourself?"

Wu Duo was so angry that he couldn't get up and down, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't say any words of rebuttal after all.He yelled at the musicians who were still standing in the middle of the hall, "Don't go back!"

The musician stepped back quickly, the bright red marks still hanging on his lips.

Wu Duo straightened his expression, "I heard that His Royal Highness is both civil and martial arts, and I don't want to be proficient in playing music."

Nie Mingchi smiled, "Of course I can't compare to a musician, but I can still listen."

Fang Ying looked at Wu Duo upon hearing the words, wanting to see his reaction upon hearing these words.Sure enough, Wuduo's complexion was blue and white, which was very good-looking.

The courtiers who just woke up like a dream did not understand what happened just now, but seeing the witty words of Nie Mingchi and Wu Duo, they also vaguely guessed what was going on.While feeling annoyed in his heart, he cast his eyes of condemnation on Wu Duo and his party.

Now Wu Duo and his party looked even more ugly.

They originally planned to give the royal family of the Nie family a blow at the New Year's Eve banquet, but they didn't want the blow to come down on themselves.

The plan failed, and Wu Duo and his party were not even interested in staying at the banquet. Not long after, they found an excuse and left in a hurry.

Seeing the people from the Rong people's department leave, the atmosphere in the banquet quickly returned to its original lively state.Fang Ying drank a few more glasses of fruit wine.

This fruit wine didn't taste like alcohol, but more of the fragrance of fruit, Fang Ying couldn't hold back and drank a few more glasses, only to realize that the degree of fruit wine was not small when he got a headache.

After Fang Ying said goodbye to Zhang Yong, he left the banquet and walked outside the hall to breathe.

The cool wind blows on the face, which is indescribably comfortable.Fang Ying blew on the wind for a while, then walked a few steps forward, unknowingly getting farther away from the main hall.

Fang Ying walked to a plum blossom forest.The plum blossom forest is in full bloom, and the branches of Aoxue are covered with red plum blossoms.

Fang Ying stood here for a while, and when he was about to leave, he heard the jingle of a bell.

Upon hearing the sound, Fang Ying first shook his head, and then went to find the source of the ringing.

His footsteps moved unconsciously, heading in one direction.

The person who rang the bell in the dark saw that Fang Ying's expression became more and more blurred, so he knew he had succeeded.

He continued to ring the bell and showed his figure, waiting for Fang Ying to walk in front of him.

Fang Ying felt that his footsteps were out of control, but right now he had no time to think about the strange ringtone, so he could only walk forward as if he was being controlled.

He saw a gray figure in the distance, with his back facing him, holding a golden bell in his hand behind his back.

Just when Fang Ying was about to walk behind the opponent uncontrollably, a shout came from not far away,

The ringing stopped abruptly at this moment, Fang Ying was free, and ran in the direction of the shouting sound.

The man who rang the bell was furious, but because he was a court official, he didn't go after him directly.

Fang Ying ran fast, and ran to Nie Mingchi who came out to look for him.

"How did you run so far?" Nie Mingchi asked.

"I heard a bell ringing just now, and when I found out, I ran away without knowing it." Fang Ying explained.

"Ringtone? Where did the ringtone come from?" Nie Mingchi wondered.

Fang Ying was about to point him to the gray figure over there, when he saw that there were only a few scattered plum blossoms left.

"Going away?" Fang Ying asked in surprise.

"Who did you see just now?" Nie Mingchi asked.

"A man in gray clothes stood there with his back to him, and a golden bell was ringing in his hand. As soon as I heard the bell, I couldn't stop going there."

Nie Mingchi sensed something was wrong, but the gray-clothed man had disappeared, so he couldn't continue to investigate, so he said, "Go back."

Fang Ying nodded and followed Nie Mingchi slowly.

After walking a few steps, Fang Ying staggered and directly touched Nie Mingchi's back.

Nie Mingchi looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Fang Ying supported his head, a little dizzy and said, "I should be drunk." He shook his head again, trying to get rid of the drowsiness.

But the eyelids were too heavy, Fang Ying fell asleep leaning on Nie Mingchi's back not long after.

Nie Mingchi looked back at Fang Ying, and found that he fell asleep standing up like this, which was a little funny for a while.

Fang Ying leaned against his back, and he couldn't continue walking.Nie Mingchi then supported Fang Ying's head, turned around and hugged Fang Ying.

Fang Ying went into Nie Mingchi's arms.

From this angle, Fang Ying's eyelashes are very long, like two thick little brushes.With his eyes closed, his appearance lost a little bit of beauty, and added a little bit of safety that is harmless to humans and animals.

Nie Mingchi looked at it for a while, then bent down, and hugged Fang Ying directly.