Chapter 68: Adultery #Love?
On a gentle spring night, the sweet scent of flowers fills the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info makes people come alive too. The palace people in the Fengqi Hall were quietly busy, making the final preparations before the banquet.
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"The powder is not thick enough!" Qingge looked at himself in the mirror and shook his head.
Shu Tong reluctantly picked up the powder and touched a thick layer on her face. "Princess, is this really possible?"
"It's always good to try. Draw the eyebrows thicker. ”
Shutong writes and draws on her face, then pushes her to the mirror.
Qingge looked at himself in the mirror, using white powder as the base, coupled with rough eyebrows, a delicate little face became much stiffer. It's completely gone. Qingge is very satisfied with his look today.
picked out a luxurious dress embroidered with peonies, which made her makeup even more weird. At the same time, it shows that she attaches great importance to this banquet. In this way, Queen Ren can't find fault with it.
"Wait." Before going out, Qingge picked up the charcoal pen again and lit a small black mole at the corner of his mouth. The beautiful lines of the entire face have been destroyed, and the original beauty of the city has not been lost at all.
Ping'er, who was waiting at the door, was stunned when she saw the princess like this, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, it turned out that the princess could be so ugly.
Entering the Fengqi Palace, a small number of slips are placed around the center of the temple in all directions. Many courtiers and their families have already taken their seats. The arrival of the light song attracted the attention of many people. The ladies covered their mouths with fans and discussed why she became ugly when she was sick.
Not far away, Cui Fu Yingying, wearing a pink soft gauze dress, walked towards her.
"Isn't this a light song sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you getting better? Trave said with a smile. The voice is crisp and beautiful, which provokes everyone around to listen.
Qingge sneered in her heart, she used to call her princess respectfully, but now she called her sister directly. This is clearly not to care about her, but to quarrel. It's a pity that Qingge didn't have the heart to play with her today, so she had to settle the battle quickly.
"It seems that my illness is not complete, otherwise, how could I not remember that there is a sister like you?" Qingge looked at her with a puzzled face.
"Poof." Someone laughed out loud.
Cui Fu's arrogant expression froze on her face, "Sister Xu doesn't know some news yet......" She wanted to say that the emperor and queen had betrothed her and the crown prince, but she felt that she had lost her identity when she said this, so she only said half of it.
Qingge knew that she was waiting for herself to ask, "What is the news", but she just didn't ask.
"Gossip, Miss Cui should not spread it at will. The queen mother is the least disliked such person. Please also pay attention to Miss Cui's identity, this palace doesn't mind being sisters with Miss Cui, but there are many people in this palace, and it is not good to be rumored that a girl has a different heart. Qingge said with a detached smile. The cold tone makes people shudder.
The hall was quiet for a while, and everyone's impression of Princess Wanyang was still like a little Taoist priest going around telling fortunes, when did it become so powerful?
Cui Fu gritted her teeth, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said with a reluctant smile: "What the princess said is that Cui Fu is abrupt. With that, he turned and left.
"Ha, funny ugly girl." A voice said from the side.
Qingge frowned, just wanting to see who dared to evaluate her so unscrupulously. I heard the eunuch shouting: "The queen has arrived!" Qingge had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and salute with everyone.
"Zhongqing is flat." Empress Cui said with a shallow smile. He looked at a striking strange man on the left and said, "I have heard that the little prince of Loulan has an outstanding demeanor, and he is really an extraordinary person when I see it today." ”
Qingge also followed everyone's gaze to that place. I saw that the legendary little prince's skin was as white as jade, and his short curly hair of light blonde made the whole person a little softer. The deep and three-dimensional facial features are like carved out of a knife.
Everyone was amazed by his stunning appearance. Many girls have never seen such a strange-looking person, and their faces are already slightly red. Only the light song raised eyebrows.
Caucasian?
"The queen praised. How could Ai Zezi compare to such a pearl-like princess Wanyang. His pronunciation was slurred with a thick accent. A pair of lake-blue eyes looked at her with interest.
This is probably the only time that the queen felt useful when she heard others praise the light song. She smiled and raised her glass: "Then I wish the prince a good time today." ”
Qingge rolled his eyes, is this a brothel, and he had a lot of fun. How do you look at the queen's appearance.
Qingge lowered his head and began to concentrate on dealing with the food in front of him, and his little face with heavy makeup was white and white with oil.
"Princess Wanyang is hungry?" He looked at the light song with his fingers and relished, and also picked up a piece of the pigeon and nibbled on it. In Loulan, most of their staple food is beef and mutton, and the eating method is not as elegant as that of the Han people.
"Hongu just had an infectious disease, and I haven't eaten so much delicious food for a long time." Qingge swallowed a piece of pigeon meat, sucked between his teeth and said.
The queen coughed lightly: "Please pay attention to Princess Wanyang." ”
Qingge's old face flushed: "This palace is rude." He gave another loud burp and looked at the queen hehehe. An expression of what you rely on me.
Trive frowned slightly in the dark, and got up to leave the banquet while no one was paying attention.
Ai Zezi saw that the two suckling pigeons in front of the light song table had finished eating, picked up his own and asked, "Do you still want it?" ”
Qingge's heart trembled, and he stubbornly said, "Okay." ”
With a "whoosh", the plate of suckling pigeons had reached her table. The gentle and harmless little Ai's eyes are like feeding monkeys at a zoo.
"Do you want hibiscus soup? Stewed jade butterfly? Smoky dragon tail? ”
Qingge nodded with difficulty. I want to cry without tears. Looking at those watery blue eyes, I suddenly found that I seemed to have fallen into a trap.
Just as Qingge was secretly worried about what to do, Ai Zezi smiled softly at her and said, "Lose your company." As he spoke, he left the table and didn't know where he went.
Qingge took advantage of people's inattention and slipped out of the Fengqi Palace.
The night was cool, and Qingge rubbed his bulging belly, saying that this little prince would not have a special taste, and he especially liked heavy tastes.
I won't be sad to do what I like.
Qingge came to the foot of a high rockery and got into it. I'm going to rest for a while and go back and fight again.
"Miss Trave called me out, what's the matter?" Xiao Ai's unique slurred accent makes it difficult to recognize mistakes.
Light song instinctively shrunk, there is a situation. Cui Fu and Xiao Ai, when did they hook up? If this were the case, Qingge wouldn't have to repent of her marriage with such a hard self-destructive image. Miss Cui has taken a fancy to the man, where did she rob it.
Qingge covered her mouth and snickered.