The peach blossom banquet was opened eight years ago by King Qingjun to choose a son-in-law for his daughter, in that peach blossom banquet, King Qingjun not only selected a good son-in-law for his daughter, but also achieved several pairs of good marriages, since then, the peach blossom banquet has become a custom, and some rich and idle families in the clan will do it once a year, which can be regarded as a legitimate blind date.

Generally, those who have already made an appointment with relatives will not participate in the peach blossom banquet, but Zhuang Wushan, who has never participated in it, can go to the peach blossom banquet to see it and meet three or five friends.

This year's peach blossom banquet is held by His Majesty's younger brother Prince Xian in the peach blossom village of Qingting Mountain in the suburbs of Yanjing, in order to meet the occasion, Prince Xian planted peach trees in the peach blossom village, at this time the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the breeze blows the face, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is blown, and the scenery is beautiful.

In response to such a beautiful view, Zhuang Wushan only used a sneeze to express her feelings.

Pulling around the body is obviously not a woman's black color, the dark fox fur on the neckline and cuffs rubbed on her face and felt particularly itchy, she seemed to be a little embarrassed, and kept sneezing, "Ah ~ Ah ~ ~ Are you sure you are not cold?"

Ying Jia Shizi seems to be smiling, his fair and delicate handsome face seems to exude a light brilliance like good porcelain, and the white cloud brocade robe is embroidered with intricate and elegant dark lines with ink-colored silk threads, but it highlights his careless elegance and dignity, as if his dignity and elegance are taken for granted.

The corners of his mouth seemed to chuckle, and he glanced sideways at Zhuang Wushan, "You are, you feel sorry for me?"

Zhuang Wushan's left eyelid seemed to jump, and he looked ahead, pretending not to hear. "What, you're shy?"

Ying Jia leaned closer, and his smile was more proud, "Why weren't you so shy when you first kissed me?" "Who kissed you?!" Zhuang Wushan exploded, his eyes widened, "It was an accident, do you understand the accident?

Ying Jia's back straightened, looking down at her condescendingly, and the chuckle with her lips hooked actually looked sarcastic, "You still don't want to admit that I put my face together? Do I want you to be rude to me? As soon as you get it, you will abandon it from beginning to end, and you don't want to be responsible for me, how can there be such a reason?"

Zhuang Wushan opened his mouth wide, where did he learn this man's shameless ability?

Obviously, he deliberately scared her right away, and when she looked sideways, he stretched out his face and rubbed shoulders with his lips, which was obviously his intention, no, he had been planning for a long time, and now he dared to sue the wicked first, saying that she was not polite to him?

Zhuang Wushan took a deep breath, and a stiff smile climbed up his cheeks, "Win Shizi, since Ying Shizi thinks that the little girl has slighted you, then the little girl apologized to the son first, it is the fault of the little girl, the little girl does not know the proportions and causes the misunderstanding of the son, and I ask the son to forgive me." ”

If you can stretch and contract, you are a man!

Wait, isn't there something wrong with that?!

Ying Jia's smile faded a little, and the innate sense of strength and oppression as a man made Zhuang Wushan involuntarily take two steps back, but before his feet moved, he was dragged in by Ying Jia and dragged him in, "I don't like you talking to me like this." ”

Zhuang Wushan didn't react for a while, "What?"

Ying Jia seemed to have his head down, his eyes were full of Zhuang Wushan's reflection, "You don't have to pretend, you are in front of me, like is like, hate is hate, there is no need for any other love, I don't like the way you pretend, I said it again just now." ”

Zhuang Wushan was stunned, his brain was empty, and there was nothing.

The system gloated, "I always treat myself as a boss to win Jia, the level has come up! I deserve to be !! abused."

Hey, your uncle!

Ying Jia seemed to see that Zhuang Wushan had these four words written in his eyes, and laughed again, this laugh, Zhuang Wushan could only describe it with pale words, she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, and she was dizzy in the sea of flowers.

Zhuang Wenyi hid in the corner of the corridor, only to feel that her heart was shattered into powder, and when the wind blew gently, it drifted away with the wind, she had never seen Ying Jia smile so happily.

When he looked at her, he was always cold and cold, without warmth, as if he was in a cold hell.

Zhuang Wenyi is jealous of Zhuang Wushan, why is she, why can she get the share that she can't get, why is she!

She is unwilling, what she can't get, others are not qualified to get.

No one!

Zhuang Wenyi's lowered eyes seemed to flash something, seeing the emperor coming from the other end of the corridor, in the depths of her half-squinted eyes, a treacherous love rolled layer by layer, no matter how much she pressed it, she couldn't suppress it!

……

In the harmonious atmosphere of the Peach Blossom Village, it was suddenly broken by a burst of noise, and the noise of the riot became louder and louder, not like the sound of celebration, but more like a great chaos.

The princess and princess Xian, who was among the ladies, picked lightly, "Go and inquire, is there something going on?"

Before the attendant went out, a maid in Tsing Yi walked in quickly, "Princess Niangniang, the Praetorian Guards in the capital have surrounded the entire Peach Blossom Village, saying that they are arresting the assassins who assassinated the three princes." "Assassinate Zhe'er?" The princess's face changed drastically and she stood up in shock, "Is something happening to Zhe'er?

Although Huang Fu Zhe is a prince who does not seem to be favored, the princess has heard her husband say that His Majesty's favorite prince is the third prince Huang Fu Zhe, the crown prince and Huang Fu He are both targets set up in front of him, and they are also the pedals for him to sharpen his sword. "The person who served the third prince said that he had already sent someone to invite the imperial doctor to come, I am afraid that it would ......" The maid in Tsing Yi stumbled, not daring to say more.

The princess was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, how could there never be such a thing at the peach blossom banquet before, if something happened to the peach blossom banquet she held, it would not only lose her face, but also the reputation of the palace and her mother's family. "Quickly send someone to take a look, what is going on with the three princes? Forget it, I'll go and see!" The princess couldn't sit still, and shook her hand and took the lead in walking towards the place where the three princes were staying.

The princess's footsteps were fast, and a large group of people hurriedly followed the princess, but before they could reach the bedroom where the guests were resting, they were stopped by a group of Praetorian Guards, and the leader bowed and saluted, "I've seen the princess." "Can you catch the assassin?" the princess didn't say much else, but asked what she wanted to know. Someone in the village saw that the Assassin seemed to have fled into the house. The commander pointed to the bedroom door in front of him, "Wechen was about to go in and search. "Let's go, then. The princess looked unkind, and her eyes were fixed on the door, hoping to catch the dead assassin in one fell swoop and alleviate Her Majesty's anger against the palace.

Just as he had just made a decision, there seemed to be a noise in the room, and the commander shouted, and several Praetorian Guards slammed open the door and broke in, "Where to escape!"

But the Praetorian Guards who broke in did not see any assassins, but were startled by the fragrant scene, and they were all stunned.

Through the azure gauze tent, you can clearly see the two bodies on the bed, intertwined, the ground is covered with the clothes of men and women, as if hearing something, the man snorted in displeasure, and the woman gasped out a soft moan, the sound made everyone blush and heartbeat.

Although the ladies on the side felt ashamed, they still stretched out their heads to look, wanting to know whose family was so bold and dared to do such a thing at the Peach Blossom Banquet.

The princess only felt a shock in her heart, and shouted loudly, "Bold assassin, don't pretend to be stealing joy here and want to hide from the world, this is not ...... at all."

Before the princess finished speaking, she was blocked in her throat.

The emperor opened the veil unhappily, his eyes were not fully opened, and his voice was not as gentle and humble as before, "What are you arguing about?"

The commander opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the other guards hurriedly knelt down to greet their luggage, "Second prince!"

This surprisingly neat voice made Huangfuhe's eyes open, he looked at the room full of people in annoyance, and his chaotic brain slowly cleared up, if he didn't understand that he was being calculated, then he would have walked in the palace in vain.

Turning his head to look at the delicate body lying on the bed, Huang Fuhe flashed a trace of surprise, the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a little but pressed back, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

The commander looked left and right, and still accepted his fate: "Back to the second prince, it was the third prince who was assassinated in the Peach Blossom Village, and he was ordered to come to investigate, and the assassin escaped into this room cunningly, so he broke in, I thought that the person in the house was an assassin, but I didn't expect it to be His Royal Highness......"

Needless to say, the meaning of the following words is obvious.

Huangfu closed his eyes and opened them again, waving his hand to let the commanders all retreat, the princess wanted to say something, but still didn't speak again, although she was the aunt of the second prince, but the prince was a king, they were ministers, and they were not qualified to take care of their affairs.

The princess took the lead in leaving, and the other onlookers naturally couldn't watch the play, although it was a pity, but there were still few things that affected the pond fish, so they all left slowly.

The room was clean again, but the smile on the corner of Huangfu's mouth could no longer be suppressed, he hugged the tired woman beside him in his arms, kissed her sleepy eyebrows, and his voice was full of pride. "This time, look at how you refuse the position of my side concubine, Miss Wenyi!"