Chapter Twenty-Three: The Night Feast

Meng Bai held a dense list, his eyes were like water, and he quickly glanced at it. Two days after the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info light song, it was the banquet of the Midyear Festival. He immediately ordered someone to report the list of the Midyear Festival night banquet and study it carefully.

She had only been a princess for half a month, and had not been seen for decades before that. It must be someone new to know within this month and a half. Suddenly, his eyes paused, and he stopped at a certain name, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. This kitten is really going to get into trouble.

He wrote a letter as he pondered. Flying pigeons out.

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Qingge squeezed her hands nervously, it was almost ready here.

There is only one thing, to separate these two girls. In the days that Qingge got along with them, the two of them served her with all their hearts. But when she thought that on the night of her murder, Mengbai could appear in her bedroom at will, and the two of them disappeared in time, she couldn't help but feel a chill. Before you see it clearly, it's better not to let them participate. What kind of reason to find it?

After lunch, Qingge took a long nap. When I got up, I ate a lot of pear blossom cake and honey rolls. Raise your spirits, eat well, and have the energy to implement the plan in the evening.

"Princess, you are going to a banquet tonight, not to do coolies, eat so much, can you eat at night?" Miao Ling looked at her worriedly.

After several full burps, Qingge said, "You go and ask Mengbai to come and dress me up." In addition, Xiaobai seems to have lost his appetite in the past few days, so let Shutong think of a way to find an imperial doctor to take a look. ”

"Princess, you're kidding, what royal doctor dares to look at that wolf."

"So let Shutong think of a way, just ask for money and things from Grandma Sun. Xiaobai is my baby, I must take care of my illness. "Give Xiaobai a look at the disease, this one thing is enough for Shutong to be busy for a few days.

Miao Ling went out a little depressed. Qingge took the opportunity to check the "battle suit" again.

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The sunset has fallen on the vermilion palace wall, and before reaching the Fengxian Palace, you can hear the faint sound of silk and bamboo. Everyone has taken their seats one after another. Or bow your head to talk, or toast each other. Although Qingge was dressed up early, he was the latest to go.

"Princess Wanyang arrives ......" the eunuch's sharp and long voice floated in the hall.

The boiling voice gradually calmed down. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the petite and slender figure, passing through the magnificent ninety-nine nail palace gate, stepping on Hualian, and walking slowly.

"Princess, watch your waist, don't sprain." A whispered reminder.

"Shut up."

Qingge made a broken step without a trace. walked very slowly, but the skirt was windy, the tips of the hair were light, and the fairy spirit was ethereal, with a blood-like dress and gorgeous makeup. Like a manju sawa in the dark, it exudes a suffocating mystery**.

Her gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on today's prey, Cui Dai, and was very satisfied with the results she had achieved. Cui Dai's flattered eyes lit up.

Qingge retracted her gaze and saluted the emperor, this was the first time she had been to her father after becoming a princess.

"Hmm...... I don't think I'm fat. The emperor looked at her, like a father looking at his daughter, full of love.

"The father and the emperor embarrassed their daughter, and Guang Niang cooked thirty dishes for each meal. But the daughter just follows her mother, and she can't get fat even if she eats hard. Qingge looked innocent and secretly glanced at the queen. Sure enough, I saw her bright red nails digging into the flesh again.

The emperor asked her again if she liked the reward, and she could get used to life, and after answering them one by one, she sat down in the envious eyes of everyone.

As soon as Qingge sat down, he quickly observed the surrounding environment. On the left is a clean sound, and on the right is a brocade kite. In the middle hall, several dancing girls twisted gracefully to the music. Looking through the small waist of the dancing girl, Cui Dai sat opposite Qingge, his eyes were like puppies waiting for the owner to feed, watery and shiny, almost grinning and sticking out his tongue. Qingge lowered her head slightly, looked at him affectionately, and sneered. She felt a bright gaze suddenly shoot from the corner of her right eye, like an arrow that seemed to pierce her.

Looking for the path, he met the pair of narrow black eyes with a freezing effect. I sat there gloomy all night. Qingge wondered if he was covered with a thin layer of ice and really wanted to dust off his clothes for him. He smiled at him and ignored him. The gaze returned to Cui Dai. Today's target is Cui Dai.

Qingge picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up a snack for each time, smiled lightly at Cui Dai, tilted his head slightly, and slowly sent the white and tender pastry into Yanhong's lips and took a small bite. The whole process Qingge came in slow motion, staring at Cui Dai intently, as if what she was talking about was not a pastry but a ...... Whatever he wants. Don't ask Qingge how it is, after she secretly observed the concubine, she closed the door and practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

"Princess, go on with the bowl and don't drop it on the table." Miao Ling reminded in a whisper in the back, I really couldn't stand it.

Qingge turned a deaf ear, put down the silver chopsticks, picked up the chicken head wine cup again, put it to his lips and rubbed it slowly, but his eyes lingered on Cui Dai's face.

After a series of crackling eye contacts, Cui Dai has been promoted from a puppy to a big bad wolf, and his eyes are no longer mainly cute, eager to eat her into his stomach, and the two cloudy eyeballs are like flames beating brightly.

The warm-up is over. It's time to send the spirit away, and Qingge is looking around, looking for a reason. Qingyin on the side suddenly spoke: "Sister Qingge, can you lend me the wonderful spirit." In the cold of the night, Kapok went back to the yard to get a cloak for me. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Qingyin did not show anything abnormal. Qingge knew that Qingyin had seen through her thoughts.

"Sister Qingyin, please." Qingge winked at her in gratitude.

Qingyin nodded, holding her hand and going away.

Qingge seized the opportunity, stared at Cui Dai tightly, turned around and left the table. When he walked to the door, he stopped and looked back at him shyly. Leave a "you're going to catch me" back.

Walking very slowly, Qingge pricked up his ears and nervously listened to the movement behind him.

I didn't hear footsteps, and I was slapped on the shoulder by a large hand. Qingge was startled, quickly adjusted her expression, closed her chin, slowly turned her head, and raised her eyes with a smile and shyness. After seeing the person who patted her, she quickly rolled her eyes, and the ** on her face disappeared instantly.

"Brother Shuye, what a coincidence. I'll talk about it another day. Qingge said perfunctorily. Leave quickly.

"Stop," his wrist was firmly clamped, "what the hell do you look like." "Su Ye's voice is muffled, both domineering and angry, as if he is jealous? There is still a faint taste of wine in the mouth, this is not coming...... Drink and go crazy.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, did you recognize the wrong person? I am Qingge, Princess Wanyang, your sister, you are my brother. Qingge nervously observed Cui Dai's movements, and at the same time broke free from the grip of his wrist.

The night was as if it had been pointed, and he was still for a long time, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are mine...... Younger sister. In a trance, Qingge seemed to see a sad smile. She couldn't be allowed to think, and as soon as her wrist loosened, she quickly got rid of him.

Looking over there again, Cui Dai had already come out of the side door and walked in the direction of Qingge. Qingge straightened her clothes and bun and walked towards a peach forest in the darkness to the east.