Eighteenth

Qing Concubine Niangniang accompanied by the son of heaven, sitting on the high main seat, she wore a red peony smoke yarn Bixia Luo today, the chest is a wide piece of bright yellow brocade wrapped in the chest, the slender waist is swinged, embroidered with the soft smoke of the golden silk phoenix Luo spread out, bright and beautiful.

Today, the saint's complexion is still not very good, and he looks more and more like Concubine Qing on his side. She disturbed the green sideburns, in addition to the gold inlaid jade step, but also obliquely hairpin a large fresh peony flower, accompanied by the son of heaven smiling and smiling, that is really, people are more delicate than flowers, a smile and a smile are soulful.

It's just that although this Qing Concubine Niangniang smiled softly at the Son of Heaven, her soft eyes have been drifting in the direction where Nan Chengyao and I are sitting intentionally or unintentionally.

I lowered my eyelashes to hide the smile in my eyes, and Nan Chengyao glanced at me with a smile instead of a smile, and his lips suddenly hooked up a wicked arc.

I was secretly alert, but he had already leaned over, and a lazy and smiling breath was blowing in my ears: "I like to watch a play, eh? ”

Before the words fell, he had already taken my hand, drank the jade cup in my hand, and then dropped a kiss lightly, and then let go of my hand.

I smiled bitterly in my heart: "Your Highness, I don't know what Qing'er has done wrong to offend you, Your Highness wants to put me in fire and water like this." ”

He relaxed his body and leaned into my arms lazily, and laughed lazily: "Since you married into my Three Princes' Mansion, does the princess still think that she can stay out of the matter?"

During the banquet, everyone was probably used to seeing the indulgence of the third prince, and they obviously saw this scene, but they didn't have too many surprised looks, but my father, mother, and Yun'er kept looking at me frequently, and I knew that they were worried about me.

The Son of Heaven on the main seat slowly looked over following Concubine Qing's gestures, but he only smiled and shook his head, as if he was helpless, and did not interfere.

I looked at Concubine Qing's delicate and delicate smile on her delicate face, even though she concealed it well, but in the sight that occasionally drifted to our seat, it was difficult to hide resentment and jealousy.

My eyebrows are gentle, and I keep my eyes down with a little shyness in the eyes of outsiders, avoiding the inquiring eyes of all parties, but I don't look at the playful smile of the person in my arms.

just sighed slightly in my heart, knowing that this Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation banquet was just afraid that it would not be peaceful again.

Sure enough, before the banquet was halfway through, I could already hear Concubine Qing's laughing voice, which was soft and charming: "Your Majesty, such a good night, why don't you let the concubines perform in this Qinghe Hall to help Your Majesty Yaxing, what does Your Majesty think?"

The emperor smiled and patted her hand: "Of course it's good that the concubine has such a heart." ”

So Qing Guifei smiled coquettishly at the emperor, Yingying got up and went to the palace, and there was already a palace maid who presented the jade flute, she took it, and played it delicately.

I have never heard that song, but I have to admit that every note is exquisite, and it is by no means a word to describe its beauty, but coherent, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortal, which is rare to hear in the world. It seems that this Qing Concubine Niangniang can be favored like this, not for no reason.

When she played, her eyes kept drifting to the seat where Nan Chengyao and I were, with expectation and affection, although it was faint, it was difficult to hide.

And Nan Chengyao still leaned on my arms in a leisurely manner, with an eternally careless curvature on his lips.

Although my mother glanced at me a few times, her face was quite calm.

At the end of the song, the applause was like a roar.

Concubine Qing gracefully stepped up the jade steps again and sat beside the Son of Heaven.

"Concubine Ai is really versatile, a flute sound, amazing skills. The emperor smiled, shook Concubine Qing's hand and said.

"The concubine thanked the emperor for his praise. ”

She smiled coquettishly, and glanced lightly in the direction I was sitting, I sighed helplessly in my heart, but I could already hear her voice sound again, and the words were soft and charming: "The concubine is only forgetful, but it is just a small skill of carving insects." I have long heard that Prime Minister Murong is in the mansion, and the family is knowledgeable, and Miss Murong is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so it is really everyone's beautiful demeanor. I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to see and see it today?"

I saw Nan Chengyao in his arms, and his lips recurred with a playful arc.