Chapter 132: Under the Hat
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At the banquet to entertain the princes of the two countries, there had been three rounds of wine, and everyone sitting was slightly drunk, divination propped up on the table with one hand, his eyes looked directly at the ministers in front of him, but the corners of his eyes were looking at the countrymen of Jun Nianchen, Yan Qingyin, who came uninvited.
It stands to reason that she is here, and she wants to sit next to a familiar person, but she is not familiar with Yan Qingyin, so she wants to sit next to her, and there are only two words in the divination time, which is incomprehensible.
Yan Qingyin in the eyes of the divination is a beauty like a god, wearing a white dress with rusty dark pattern flowers, the bun is neatly fixed with a jade hairpin, inserting a pair of golden steps to shake the hair shallowly, the face is overwhelming, the powder is thin, the eyebrows are swept, the red lips are like red fruits, and the wrist that is occasionally raised reveals the white jade bracelet she is wearing, lining her already snow-like skin, which is more delicate and radiant.
Yan Qingyin, who was like a god who didn't eat the fireworks in the world, didn't know what she had discovered, her long eyebrows trembled and drooped, her lips were raised, and she evoked a smile as bright as fireworks.
"Is Prince Ji looking at Prince Fenglan? He looks so good, and Prince Ji's vision is really good. Yan Qingyin's body quickly moved to the side of the divination three steps away, leaned around, raised her left hand and quickly covered the divination on the slender right hand resting on the table, and intercepted the divination who was about to speak: "Prince Ji is embarrassed?" As soon as you sit down, I found that the two of you are eyebrows, and it is difficult for me not to know, but Qingyin doesn't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually loves the prince of Lan Fengguo, not Princess Aloe Vera, who has a marriage contract with you. ”
The divination stared at the hand held by the stranger, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
She didn't know, she was obviously held by an earth-shattering woman with a beautiful beauty, how could she be so disgusted, to have, with her usual hobby of appreciating beauties, she should also be flattered.
The divination wanted to shake off the glue on her hand, a hand that did not belong to her, but found that she couldn't break free and couldn't shake it off.
Bu Gua even saw that Yan Qingyin's face was always rippling with a smile as sweet as a summer flower, and Bu Gu didn't understand why she couldn't empathize with that smiling face.
Yan Qingyin's volume was not small, and she stood up again, which had already attracted the attention of many people, her words made people think about it, but not many people paid attention to her movements, after all, her age was there, Yan Qingyin looked much older than the divination, and the divination was just a child who had not grown up.
Bu Gu couldn't break free of that hand, and wanted to find someone to help her, in her heart, the only person who could help her was of course Jun Nianchen, she hoped that he would help her.
Partial to the eyes, divination only saw an empty position, how could there be a figure of Jun Nianchen.
If you lose, you don't lose the battle, you can't get rid of that hand, and secretly think of other moves, because of the three-step distance, other moves won't work, and said coldly:
"Miss Yan Qingyin is really hearted, there are quite a few people here, and they actually looked at them one by one, it is difficult for Miss Yan Qingyin to choose a son-in-law so meticulously, knowing that you are in love with Prince Feng." As he spoke, he sent the things he was holding in his left hand to his mouth, and with a cough, he stuffed the black and slippery Dong into his mouth, and continued: "I can be regarded as friends with Prince Feng, but I actually caused Miss Yan to misunderstand, and I am really sorry, Prince Feng's identity is too high, if Miss Yan really wants to marry Prince Feng, why not report to her family, and let Prince Feng consider it to see if you have that fate with him." ”
Yan Qingyin's face turned hideous, and it became more amiable, as if she was whispering to a disobedient child, and the partial voice clearly passed through everyone's eardrums, and the people in the entire hall basically heard it:
"Prince Ji, so many people are here today, don't be embarrassed!"
The smile on the corner of Yan Qingyin's mouth deepened, she recently inquired a lot about Prince Ji, not only was he born, but what she heard the most was his appearance, some people said that he was very good-looking, and some people said that it was because he was too ugly to be seen, so he kept his head unconventional all day long.
Now in this hall, the emperor is not there, who else can help Prince Ji, and who can stop her from lifting the hat and letting Prince Ji's true face be revealed.
Bu Gu thought that she was originally pressed to the seat and couldn't move because of her young age and undominant height, and she lost her momentum, and once again secretly scolded her master for being an old thing, and sure enough, he was teasing her, and now she can tear her with one hand when she meets any person.
Divination heart thousands of turns, in the hall of Nuoda, suddenly a gust of wind, the direction of the wind is completely towards the divination, divination wandering did not find, when found, only noticed that the red yarn blown by the wind and the messy black hair in the wind made her feel uncomfortable, as if something flew away, and flew far away.
Suddenly, she seemed to feel that the noisy hall was quiet, and quietly, she heard the sound of gasping again, and the sound of things falling to the ground, one after another, different heights, as if they were all surprised.
Yan Qingyin's smiling face was a little stiff, her big eyes turned far-fetched, and the bottom of her eyes was cold.
He is so good-looking!
The face is like a hibiscus out of the water, the skin is smooth like a snap of a finger can be broken, a pair of phoenix eyes are full of charm, charming and natural, but it does not make people feel delicate, but it is full of noble momentum, the robe on the body is as white as snow, the shawl is red like fire, the eye-catching is bright, a long red ribbon is tied to the hair like ink, it is very handsome and chic, there are a few strands of hair that are blown by the wind and fall down on the shoulders, he brushes the hair on his shoulders with his hands behind the ears, and his gestures are moving.
Yan Qingyin was shocked and disbelieving and withdrew the hand that suppressed the divination, and asked distractedly, "Are you really a man?" ”
Yan Qingyin's words did not get an answer, and another voice had already appeared.
"What's going on?"
An indifferent and low voice suddenly came from the door of the main hall, his original appearance was not soft, he belonged to a very manly kind, and now the noisy words did not cause the crusade of the ministers who were addicted to divination.
This voice is tantamount to the sound of heaven for divination, and he lowered his head to look at the place where the sound came from, it was really him.
Jun Nianchen's good-looking face was covered with frost, he only went out for a while, and the hat on her head was actually sprinkled in the air, revealing that angry face, which he didn't want to see, her beauty, her goodness, only he knew.
Stretched out his hand to take a picture of the hat that was still floating in the air, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of the divination, Jun Nianchen looked at the divination, and there were already a lot of red spots on his face, and the expression on his face was even colder.