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He was stunned, but he didn't expect the emperor to really care about his family affairs.

He curled the corners of his lips and sneered, and then turned his eyes away without a trace, continuing to stare at her.

"Why did you change your dress?" He suddenly saw that what she was wearing was not the Jinfengluan dress she was wearing when she entered the palace, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"The first time I faced the saint, I was too nervous and accidentally spilled the ink and got dirty. Shen Ning said without changing his face.

She didn't want Chu Shaoyang to catch the slightest trick on her, although nothing happened to her and Mo Chuan, but who knows what Chu Shaoyang's dirty head would think!

What if he refuses to reconcile with this?

"Really?" he stared into her eyes.

"Fake. She replied without blinking.

Strange, looking at her frank eyes, he actually believed it and stopped asking.

"The auspicious time has come, the feast of flowers, start now!" Tai Lin sang in a high voice.

The hall was quiet again.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the emperor on the throne.

At this time of year, the emperor always speaks a few words before the feast officially begins.

But today, everyone waited for a while, but the emperor never spoke.

His deep gaze kept looking thoughtfully in one direction, and everyone couldn't help but follow the emperor's gaze, and found that the emperor was actually looking at the seat of King Dingyuan.

It's coming, it's coming!

The show is about to take the stage!

In the past few days, the news that King Dingyuan and his ugly princess are going to reconcile and leave has long been spread, and everyone in the hall knows about it.

The tree is a big move, Chu Shaoyang, the king of Dingyuan, is sharp, the official is high, and there are many people here who hope that he will be unlucky and see him make a fool of himself.

They were all waiting with great interest for the scene to begin.

"Huh, am I dazzled? I actually saw King Dingyuan peeling fruit for his princess?"

"I seem to have my eyes spent, what the hell is going on?"

Everyone was shocked by what they saw.

Not only did they see the arrogant and arrogant Chu Shaoyang peeling lychees for his princess with his own hands, but they also sent them to the princess's lips with a smile on their eyebrows, in exchange for a cold white eye from the princess.

"Chu Shaoyang, you don't play tricks. Shen Ning pushed away the lychee sent by Chu Shaoyang, frowned and glared at him.

She knew very well what he was deliberately doing in public for such intimate acts.

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said disapprerovingly: "You don't like lychees, is it good for the king to peel a pear for you to eat?" This pear is sweet and crisp, you must like to eat it." ”

He picked up a pear and peeled it unhurriedly.

He was calm, and in his eyes, there was only Shen Ning alone, as if he didn't know that everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on their table.

Emperor Mo Chuan's eyes were so gloomy that they were almost dripping.

"Chu Shaoyang, what do you mean by this stinky boy!"

The eldest princess had been glaring at him for a long time, and she had endured him for a long time, and her fiery personality finally couldn't hold it back, and she slammed the table and stood up.

"Aunt Huang, this king is peeling pears for the princess of this king, if the imperial aunt wants to eat, she still bothers Ye Fuma to serve the imperial aunt, and the pears that this king peels are only for Ning Er to eat alone. ”

After Chu Shaoyang finished saying these words, there was another "uproar" in the hall, and the sound of discussion rose and fell.