Chapter Seventy-Three: Inexplicably snapping his fingers

Xuan Ge snapped his fingers without a trace, and with a crisp sound, his jade-like fingers twisted lightly, and the rhythm of his fingertips was smooth and beautiful.

Liang Yu pouted, although he had to say that in his opinion, Xuan Ge was also romantic, but if he robbed the princess with him because of this, Liang Yu rolled his eyes and lost his soul, and he didn't forget to reach out and pull a wisp of green silk from Hua Xiangrong and drew a circle vigorously, as if he wanted to vent all the blood and qi that had been suffocating for ten years.

The snap of his fingers fell, and Hua Xiangrong's eyes instantly gained three points of brilliance.

Outsiders couldn't see it, but Ran Ziwan glanced at Liang Yu sympathetically, the prince of Xiliang who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and took Princess Dongzhou for a small day.

After the final announcement of Princess Zhenjun, it entered the end of the flower banquet and singing. I saw that on the welcome carpet laid along the red silk, a person with a salute slowly walked to the banquet table, and finally stood on the stage. Preaching: "The singing ceremony is over." There are 112 contestants in this year's flower banquet, and 30 people are registered in the flower album. ”

The sun is setting, and the twilight is red.

A singing ceremony came to an end, and the gains and losses were half of them!

At the end of the flower banquet, the crowd of hula sat up for a long time and walked towards the gate of Zhenfu Mansion one after another.

Because Ran Zijing couldn't move, she was carried by a few old women sent by Ran You's clan to walk behind the crowd, Ran Ziqing looked at Ran Ziwan's back with a bad face, and stopped like Cui Qianqiu as she walked, and whispered a few times.

Today's singing ceremony is over, and the number of flower banquets has naturally been arranged, and some thoughtful ladies are naturally in a hurry to return to the place where they are staying and prepare for a thrilling time.

People come and go, people gather and people disperse, and the endless crowd in front of you is like the prosperity of the flower banquet itself.

Ran Ziwan straightened her dress, and the two of them walked towards the eldest princess of Xinyang in the middle of the night. Liang Yu Zele followed behind Ran Ziwan, his idea was to stay in the Nannuan Hall today!

Most of the people walked out of the banquet one after another, and Liang Yu looked back at Hua Xiangrong, who looked lonely and a little lonely in the banquet, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and contemplated whether to unlock the acupuncture points for this woman.

If you unlock the acupuncture points, it must be a duel, and you have entertained this Dongzhou Rong princess for a few hours, if you unlock it like this, you can pat your head on the door, how can he have such a benevolent idea!

If they don't untie it, the two rubbed their heads vigorously, squatted on the ground and were very entangled, and the bitterness was beyond words. The three beauties in the world, counting the flowering period, Princess Rong, one of the four beauties in the world, can be regarded as the best in the world, and it is too pitiful to throw it here! If you take it away, you have to hug it! Liang Yu lowered his head and straightened his clothes, thinking that this prince has not hugged any woman? Can you not be kind-hearted, the master is here to leave it to the younger sister!

Hua Xiangrong quietly moved his somewhat frozen fingers, looked at the placket that had been caressed by the cold, and his eyes swept a touch of cunning.

The son was originally splendid, and he was sorrowful and sorrowful while holding his head. After a few sighs, the stride meteor walked towards Hua Xiangrong, and he didn't want to fly, and he slipped up with one hand and looked at Hua Xiangrong for a long time and hesitated. In the end, a hand with some disgust lifted the flower and threw it violently in the direction of the flowering period, and then flew out of the banquet

When passing by the atrium of the peony garden that had just entered the mansion, the pothos in the corner where Ran Zi had sat before was gone, leaving only a remnant of peonies. Midnight Xia glanced at it in surprise, Ran Ziwan's eyes were a little deep, and the pothos seemed to be everywhere in the South Warm Palace, happy and full of joy.

Xuan Ge followed behind, the python robe danced in the wind, and the eyes were like ice under the handsome face, chilling the frost and snow of early spring. How many women looked at the figure of the white magnolia flower in front of them, but they were suddenly shivering by a cold piercing bone.

"Later, is it okay to go to the eldest princess's mansion with my aunt?" While walking, the eldest princess of Xinyang said warmly to Ran Ziwan.

"Auntie, why don't you go to the warm hall to live?" Ran Ziwan glanced at the girl who was cold-chilled by Xuan Ge with regret, and felt some sympathy. I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I really don't insult that ice cube!

"You mean Nannuan Palace?" Nannuan" The eldest princess of Xinyang hesitated a little, and her gaze seemed to drift far, far away.

"Auntie?" Ran Ziwan blinked.

"Although the South Warm Hall is warm, the water vapor is heavier. The palace is old, and that place is unbearable!" The eldest princess of Xinyang looked sideways at Ran Ziwan, and smiled gently.

"Auntie, where am I beautiful!" The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own nests, and Ran Ziwan is very protective of food and hurriedly corrects the eldest princess of Xinyang. In fact, she had long been aware that Nannuan Hall was like a taboo, the eldest princess of Xinyang would not go, and Ran Ziwan was just a test of it.

"Auntie, why don't you go to the East Palace to live for a while, my father, queen mother, and queen are all thinking about you very much!" After Xuantian Yu bowed his hand and saluted, he stretched out his hand and dragged the arm of the eldest princess of Xinyang, with a very respectful and humble attitude.

"I heard a few days ago that you are going to kill the late child?" The eldest princess of Xinyang turned sideways, obviously a little displeased.

The jade hand held up by Xuantian Yu looked empty, and the eldest princess of Xinyang refused her imperial nephew's support, and her attitude was obviously displeased.

"Tianyu is also in the name of his father, that night my sister was injured on the Jinmen Bridge, the three scholars knelt on the bluestone street in front of the emperor to ask for their lives, and the father was also forced to make a will!"

"If there are many people asking for his life, let him go? Your father and the emperor will not be so stupid! Is it amazing for Shang Shu to kneel down? Go back and ask your father and emperor, who made a big fuss in front of the emperor back then to keep his honor today! Even if it is for that person, he should not put Wan'er to death!"

"Who is Aunt Xinyang talking about?" Xuantian Yu frowned, he seemed to have heard of the grievances of the previous generation.

"Except for me, only he knows in this world!"

"Aunt Xinyang?"

"Father-in-law Su, I'll go back to the princess's mansion, and the emperor will tell you that I'm not feeling well and can't go to see me!" There are not many servants behind him, but they are all masters of martial arts.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the emperor has been waiting for you in the imperial study since last night!" Father-in-law Su stepped forward, bowed to the ground, and bowed his head to plead.

The eldest princess of Xinyang was shocked, that was her own brother, the only blood left by her mother back then.