Chapter 25: The Reception Feast
At the moment when Yi Shuiyao came out after changing his clothes, Murong Chonghao had to admit that he was amazed, what a delicate flower to be picked!
The red clothes are like blood, wrapped in the bumpy and convex Miaoman body, which is clean and pure, gaudy but not vulgar, and the goose egg face is the kind of ignorant and straightforward stupidity, which is very clever to integrate innocence and delicateness. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info seems to inadvertently leave a warm fire, latent and secret, in the most defenseless time, crazy prairie fire.
Yi Shuiyao looked left and right at the long mirror, and was very dissatisfied: "This waist seal is too tight."
tightly strangles her waist, and it looks even thinner and hips, as well as big breasts! Yi Shui covered her face, would a princess dress like this too lightly? This is still the clothes given by the Queen Mother......
Murong Chonghao snorted coldly: "That's right, it's ugly!" Is this to attract everyone's attention! The queen mother actually sent such clothes! Of course, he won't admit that he is about to move!
(The Queen Mother is very innocent, Princess Wei has lost a lot of weight, and the clothes she originally prepared are completely inappropriate, so she can only use the princess's to make up the number.) )
The clothes fit perfectly...... can only say that the princess is in too good shape, Sang Yue wiped her sweat and said: "It's too late to change it now, why don't you put on a coat outside?"
"Isn't it going to be hot?"
It's summer now, Yi Shuiyao leaned her neck and stretched out her hands, Ren Bangyue and Yinhua helped her wear jewelry, necklaces, bracelets, earrings, and hair accessories on her head, although it was not as exaggerated as the Christmas tree, it was not bad......
"The slave will fan you!" Sang Yue hurriedly went to find a red light cloak.
Yi Shuiyao was served by them for a long time, stiffening her neck and not daring to move, "Is there too much to hang?" "Why didn't she know that the little girls had brought so many things to Shangyangjing? What feelings saw last night was just the tip of the iceberg?
"Today's palace banquet, how many ladies and ladies are dressed up to attend, the princess represents the face of the prince, and she must be glamorous!" It's better to dumb out the people who have laughed at it before!
"It's not a beauty pageant, so it's interesting?" Yi Shui looked at Murong Chonghao behind him without saying a word boredly through the mirror, what was he doing? Staring at her stunned?
Bang Yue concentrated on pinching a crystal diamond-shaped eyebrow sticker, and said: "Other people must be indispensable to wear heavy makeup, and the princess is nothing like this."
Yi Shui sighed, any banquet throughout the ages has inevitably competed for beauty, right? In the memory of the original owner, the few banquets she went to didn't leave a good impression, because she had no appearance and talent at that time.
Murong Chonghao sat in the back, reclining on the low couch, supporting his chin with one hand, his eyes scanned Yi Shuiyao over and over again, from head to toe, at this time there was only one thought in his heart: Whoever dares to look at the fat pig more at that time, he will gouge out his eyes, and then cure the most disrespectful!
Forcibly pretended to go to the palace banquet with Yi Shuiyao, the moment the two appeared hand in hand, how many pairs of eyes were straightened, the man's face was like a knife cutting a jade tree in the wind, the woman's makeup was delicate and her body was lovely, and the sequins between her eyebrows were as light as water, red and black, there was no such perfect match in the world!
Although there is never a shortage of beauties in the palace, people's eyes are naturally surrounded by beautiful things, let alone two fresh faces. What they care about the most is that the beauty next to Wang Ye Wei is really the former Miss Yi family?
Murong Chonghao's face sank, and suddenly he wanted to hide the pig, what's the matter? Stretched out his hand to clasp Yi Shuiyao's wrist and led her forward. Sensing that the owner of the claw was disobedient, Murong Chonghao turned around and gave her a warning look, and grabbed her waist domineeringly: "Obedient."
Yi Shui choked and endured!
Several ministers came up with their families to greet him, and Murong Chonghao hugged Yi Shuiyao calmly, this posture of declaring sovereignty was really comfortable!
Yi Shui listened to their greetings boringly, either admiring or patting on the back, she just had to smile back when necessary. It didn't take long for the emperor and empress to arrive with the queen mother.
Everyone stopped personal communication, shouted long live to the upper mountain, and sat down in turn.
The more the Queen Mother looked at Yi Shuiyao, the more satisfied she became, not only did she lose weight and look good, but her demeanor was also more generous and stable than before, "The mourning family really didn't look away, and Shui Miao couldn't be more suitable to wear this dress." ”
"Thank you for the reward from the Queen Mother."
The Queen Mother waved her hand gracefully and luxuriously: "Call the queen mother with Chonghao." ”
Yi Shui was stunned, the emperor and King Wei were born to the queen mother, except that the queen was able to call her queen mother, and suddenly gave her this honor? It's a bit flattering. "This ......"
Murong Chonghao grabbed her hand, nodded to the Queen Mother, and said, "The Queen Mother commands, you just do it."
"Hahaha! I saw the harmony between the third brother and his wife, and I was really happy in my heart. The Emperor raised his glass and smiled. His younger brother seems to be amorous, but in fact he is the most ruthless, but he is also very smart. If he has been in peace, he will be happy to let him be a free prince for the sake of his mother's compatriots.
Murong Chonghao also raised his glass and drank with the emperor from afar. At present, he is a man with ambitions, chasing the royal brother, and he is equally divided in all aspects, but the father and the emperor are more inclined to the imperial brother, because he is more merciful than him. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, and the eldest husband could not afford to lose, he accepted everything peacefully, dispelled the concerns of the imperial brother, and put each other in a safe position.
"Dancing low willow floor heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind", of course, the banquet is indispensable for singing and dancing, everyone has taken out the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that they are good at, and they are full of talents. At this time, the emperor and the prince are in their prime, plus they are handsome and extraordinary, how many ladies secretly promise, even if they can't enter the emperor's harem, it's good to be able to enter the backyard of Queen Wei! Those ministers with daughters may not have the intention of looking for a quick son-in-law who rides the dragon.
Sending autumn waves brightly, secretly flattering eyes, Yi Shuimiao's eyes are wide open, it is really an open era, and the ladies are very bold. The emperor and queen at the top did not change their color in the face of the wild bee wave butterfly, I think they are used to it? The former always has a smile on his lips, and the latter has always remained dignified.
On the contrary, Murong Chonghao, who has always been romantic, was uncharacteristically absent-minded, and he didn't pay much attention to those young ladies.
The song and dance began, and the hot dishes were also served one after another, the first seat: three fresh scallops, royal fan bean yolk, goldfish paw duck, etc...... Yi Shuiyao's eyes lit up, and he picked up the chopsticks, and a cold reminder sounded in his ears: "Pig."
"Eat yours! # "Yi Shuiyao viciously clipped him with a duck head and gave him a white eye. This dead stallion is annoyed to keep staring at her bowl!
"......" Murong Chonghao's eyes narrowed slightly, chicken butt and duck head, she couldn't give him something good?
Forced to control her diet every day, Yi Shuiyao suddenly didn't want to maintain the shape of a thin person, although this body is easy to gain weight, she herself is paying attention to it, but it is easy to have a rebellious psychology when being stared at all the time!
The next hibiscus prawns, amber pigeon eggs, and braised deer tendon are unceremonious, and let's talk about it after eating! Sang Yue Bangyue behind her was simply worried, although the princess had been slightly restrained and did not expose her fierce appearance, but ...... Did you eat too much?
Murong Chonghao regretted it a little, if he knew that he wouldn't stop her from eating snacks, it would be better than having a greasy mouth now! Very disgusted, he snatched the handkerchief from Sang Yue's hand and covered her mouth: "Pig, can't you look at the occasion?"
"Hmm......" Yi Shuiyao turned his head away and swallowed the food in his mouth very hard, "What are you doing?" Can't you eat at the palace banquet? "She's very good! Except for the slightly frequent use of chopsticks, there is no problem at all!
"Who came to the feast just to eat?" Everyone is pretending to be a chopstick, just this woman is immersed in hardship, Murong Chonghao secretly gritted his teeth, I don't know if everyone else is watching.
Indeed, many people pay attention to their side, after all, the amazement at the entrance is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. At this moment, Murong Chonghao wiped Yi Shuiyao's mouth with a handkerchief, and in the eyes of others, it was undoubtedly a very pampering behavior!
"It's better than this," Murong Chonghao made a concession and said, "This king promises to take you all over Shangyang Jing."
Yi Shuiyao looked at him suspiciously, it was so easy to regress, there would be no conspiracy, right?
"Can't you stop being so gluttonous?" Murong Chonghao lowered his voice, helpless.
Blame her? Reborn and turned into a big fat man, he finally lost weight by relying on a bowl of porridge, and lived a long working life, whether he can eat well depends on this person, and he can't be forced anymore! Her soul is as hungry as an African refugee!