The man watched Shui Yingcheng's master and servant walk away, and then slowly walked out of the corridor, following her and the two of them with few figures, and their long figures were stretched by the moonlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many people have arrived in front of the phonograph one after another.

The father-in-law who presided over was still Yan Ruyu, and there was a little eunuch standing behind him. At the highest point of the gramophone, he said in a loud voice: "The emperor and the queen mother will be seated in a quarter of an hour, please sit down first-"

When everyone heard this, they began to move to the middle of the venue, and Yelu Mingxiu thought that the palace cup was too compact, so he poured himself a bowl of wine and sat down first.

Several high-ranking ministers also began to take seats one after another.

Prime Minister Nan Aotian is much less conspicuous than Yelu Mingxiu, and only after a few powerful ministers sit down and chat, he takes his family to the seat.

sat down and said nothing, taking a sip of the wine in his glass.

After a while, he asked Nan Qingxue, who was sitting beside him, in a low voice: "Why hasn't your eldest brother seen the entrance yet?"

Nan Qingxue was admiring her newly made clothes with joy, where to take care of anything else, and said casually: "Big brother went out early in the morning, Daddy can rest assured, you can't lose it." ”

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo!"

Under the seat, Du Wan screamed as if he had fallen one by one, regardless of the hairpin ornament toppling, a bead fell to the ground in a hurry, and the gold beads fell to the ground.

Zhong Luo noticed the figure behind him halfway through, so he couldn't avoid it, and his pace accelerated rapidly, and before he could be caught up by Du Wanruo, he was already sitting firmly in the seat area of King Zhong's mansion.

For banquets in the palace, the seats in each province are strictly demarcated, and no one dares to mess up the position.

Du Wanruo had no choice but to stand next to the Du family's seat, watching from a distance that the little county king opposite was already drinking leisurely, with uninhibited contempt in his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt that the big red shirt was particularly dazzling, and his heart was humiliated.

He snorted a few times unconvinced, twisted his body and stomped his feet to his seat, and gasped aggrievedly, his face full of unwillingness.

As soon as she got out of the house, she noticed that a man in the upper row was smiling at her maliciously.

It turned out to be Helian Tuo's one-handed cup, and the peach blossom phoenix eyes looked in this direction unabashedly, and his evil lips were shallow. In Du Wanruo's view, it is not bad intentions.

Angrily turn away and stop looking at him.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a group of young ladies and ladies in the opposite Nanfu area, and you exclaimed in admiration.

"What kind of material is this, why is it so beautiful. ”

"Isn't it? Sister Qingxue is originally beautiful, and when she wears it like this, she looks like a fairy daughter descending to earth. ”

The woman who everyone watched and envied was Nan Qingxue.

Nan Qingxue heard everyone's praise, and was very useful, but she still said modestly: "Originally, there was nothing, it was just a skirt made by her own embroidery girl overnight, called 'Luoxue Hibiscus.'" As he spoke, he glanced at Du Wanruo from a distance, intentionally or unintentionally.

In the end, it is the daughter of a martial artist, even if she wears gold and silver, she is vulgar, and she still draped the material of Xiqi's tribute on her body, she is really not afraid of being smiling and generous.

Everyone didn't notice that there was a bright and eye-catching Du Wanruo next to her, and they were all just flattering Nan Qingxue at the moment: "It's really worthy of the Prime Minister's Mansion, private embroiderers can make such clothes, and the clothes can still have names, it's really amazing." ”

Du Wanruo happened to have contempt in Shangnan Qingxue's eyes, his eyes were round, and he had nowhere to use his anger.

Suddenly, Yan Ruyu's scream sounded loudly, and the voice reverberated in the phonograph, becoming clearer and clearer.

"The emperor has arrived! The queen has married!"

When Helian Tuo heard this, his gaze immediately withdrew from Du Wanruo's face, and his eyes became cold and clear. took a sip of thin wine, and peeked at the dragon and phoenix platform like a falcon.

Nanyue was the first to enter everyone's sight, her plain white phoenix robe was completely unadorned, and the scars on her face were not hidden. But the simpler it is, the more it seems to be clear and clean, and people dare not look at it.

As time went by, no one paid too much attention to the scar on his face.

Helian Tuo had already met Nanyue twice, but both times he saw her dressed as a man. The first time she wore a veil, at this moment I saw her plain white bandeau breast, the long veil was like a flowing cloud, and the collarbone was looming, although it was simple, there was a coquettishness in the details that could not be concealed. I couldn't help but have a few bright and dark lights in my eyes.

He took a sip of wine with a painful back neck.

Zhong Luo also raised his head, not squinting.

Nan Qingxue is also dressed in white today, with silver silk as thread, made by hundreds of embroidery girls overnight, and the whole body is full of rusty huge hidden butterflies wearing hibiscus patterns. Coupled with the palace silk made of snow cashmere, it is a standout. even surpassed Du Wanruo's flowing flame skirt.

At the moment, in front of Nanyue, every stitch and thread has become superfluous. Suddenly humiliated, his nails digging into his flesh.

Not deliberately dressing up is Nanyue's habit. I can't see it myself, so it's so complicated to show anyone.

However, he has no intention of fighting for spring, and he is jealous.

Most of the suffering of women in the world comes from self-appreciation and self-doubt that no one cares about at all. Nan Qingxue was in such pain at this time.

But the next sight made Nan Qingxue smile distorted.

The Idiot Emperor Wan Yan Min hid behind Nanyue timidly, holding Nanyue's arm tightly with both hands, and there was timidity in the corner of his eyes.

Pale and sickly.

What if you dress flatteringly by chance, the ugliness brought by birth can never be covered, and what if you enter the palace, you don't want to guard an idiot and a stupid emperor for the rest of your life.

Jealousy and ridicule exist on a person's face at the same time, which makes Nan Qingxue's originally outstanding face a little happy.

Nan Qingxue was not badly born.

After all, she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the first beauty in the Northern Underworld.

Du Wanruo saw that Nan Yue was wearing plain clothes and shocked everyone's eyes, and her heart was not very happy, but in a blink of an eye, she noticed the expression on Nan Qingxue's face, and the corners of her mouth raised happily.

Hmph, Luoxue Hibiscus, what are you pretending to be high, it's not that even your ugly sister has no enemy. Let alone......

Thinking like this, his chin was raised high, and he couldn't help blurting out to the maid beside him: "See, the eldest lady of the Xiangfu who is dressed like a saint over there, if she hadn't been broken by the wild man outside on the eve of the wedding, how would she have fallen to the point where she is not even as good as an ugly phoenix today." ”

"What did you say, Miss?!" asked the maid in surprise.

Du Wanruo's face changed greatly when she heard the sound, and she realized her gaffe. He glared at his maid and said, "I didn't say anything!"

Immediately put on a posture again, and his eyes were serious and forward.

Sitting in the back of Du Wanru, the quiet concubine Yilan, who never rippled with the world, was always quiet with a light smile on her face.

Throughout the night banquet, the ladies and ladies of each family all competed for beauty. The ladies are either naturally competitive or to attract the attention of the men of their choice, while the ladies want to decorate the façade and show off their family background.

There are only three women in the seat who are still dressed in their usual attire, Nanyue on the phoenix couch, the princess of Xiyi, the princess of Baifei Bai Tingying, and the faint Jinglin Yilan.

Although he personally organized the entire palace banquet, he didn't get half of the credit.

Just quietly, quietly, sitting in a corner.