Mingkang's Xiao Sheng attracted the old lady and others.

The old lady likes the Ming family very much, as soon as she enters the garden, everyone subconsciously wants to get up to greet each other, the old lady waved her hand, and everyone stopped without squeaking, listening to the Ming family's son's play.

The eyes of those scholars were focused on the stunning beauty behind Aunt Rong, and Miss Yang Qi's eyes inadvertently fell on Zhu Wei, and she unconsciously lowered her head.

Zhu Yue, who was standing on the other side, saw her dressed in crimson clouds, like the red clouds when the morning sun was not rising, and the layers of red clouds were beautiful.

It is also like the fairy who went down to the earth to shine on the garden, brilliant and dazzling, but with that unforgettable, beautiful face of the city and the country, which suddenly made a commotion in the garden.

Yi'an was not her intention to wear a scarlet cloud dress, just because the old lady said that she had always been too plain, and on the birthday of her eldest brother, the color was more lively to look good.

Who thinks that the color of this outfit matches her better, and it sets off her flower and moon appearance, which complements Mingkang's jade robe, which is also eye-catching.

Zhu Wei called General Nangong a few times in a row, but Nangong Zhao didn't respond, staring ahead. Zhu Wei followed his gaze and saw his sister, and he didn't feel strange to see this kind of look.

He, the sister of the concubine, looks the rarest in the world, but his status is low, and he doesn't know which son of a family will have this blessing to accept her as a concubine.

The soldiers in the audience looked at the beautiful women in the city beside Aunt Rong, and the ladies on the other side looked at Mingkang with the appearance of a fairy, and poor Zhu Bi danced hard and no one cared about it.

Xiao Sheng blew, Aunt Rong turned her head to Mrs. Guo and said with a smile: "The Ming family's sons and daughters are very talented, and they stand in a match made in heaven with their niece." ”

Mrs. Guo also smiled and nodded in agreement.

Although the two on the stage are talented and beautiful, Zhu Xuan is not interested, so he is not jealous.

At this moment, she was holding Yang Qi girl and standing behind the elders, smiling generously at the performance.

"Miss Yang, look, my eldest brother just secretly looked at you." Zhu Yu tugged Yang Qi's hand and hinted in a low voice,

Yang Qi blushed shyly, "Don't talk nonsense, listen to the music with peace of mind." ”

Seeing that she was so shy, Zhu Xuan stopped teasing her, and quietly looked at Mingkang who was playing the flute.

I have to say that this man has his own charm and can charm all beings.

The elders looked lively, and each of them played Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

Soon the old lady will mention the family affair.

If it weren't for Aunt Rong persuading her to come over and send blessings, the sisters would get along better in the future, so she would not be willing to come to see Zhu Bi.

Some people are born to be bad to you, no matter how good you treat her, it is useless, you will only be called stupid.

Zhu Yue felt that Mingkang could find a better one, such as his cousin Yuan Si, which would be very good.

Didn't the ancients like to kiss each other?

Looking at it, thinking about it, I felt a little strange, and saw that Ming Kang glanced at her, with disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

The man simply stopped looking at her the whole time.

With her psychology, she knew that she had offended him.

Although I don't know where to offend this great talent.

Hengzhi had nothing to do with her, her heart was already cold, her eyes turned away, and inadvertently fell on Nangong Zhao beside Zhu Wei.

Just met Uncle Nangong's unfathomable gaze.

Uncle Nangong is like the rolling green hills, with a thousand ravines in his chest.

And Mingkang is like the enviable but unapproachable snow-capped mountain, offended, with the addition of white eyes, that expression can freeze people.

Uncle Nangong's gaze was deep and invisible, but there was still a trace of tenderness when looking at her, not the usual sternness.

Yi An remembered the self-portrait and lowered his head unconsciously.

There were only various voices about Sixth Sister and Mingkang in my ears.

The thirteen girls of the Li family, who were standing silently behind her, echoed: "The master of Changle Pavilion and Ming Gongzi are very compatible!" ”

"Lord Leting is really blessed to be favored by Mingkang." There is also Xie Yun, who is at odds with Zhu Bi, and said sourly, since the last time they met for the first time in Nangong Mansion and had a discord, she and Zhu Bi have been on the bar.

"It should be that Ming Gongzi is blessed. Lord Le Ting is the cousin of the current saint, and Ming Kang is just a small Shang Shulang. The snarky Jiang Yu retorted.

She has the capital to be arrogant. Xie Yun ignored her words.

At this time, Xie Yun quietly pulled the corner of Zhu Yue's clothes from behind, and Zhu Yun turned around and smiled kindly at her.

Xie Yun got the ambition, so he whispered to Zhu Yue: "Ming Gongzi is a person like an immortal, ordinary women can't get into his eyes, how many princes and noble women squeeze their heads and want to marry him, I heard that the princesses of the foreign lands want to see him, and I don't know if Ming Gongzi can take a fancy to your sixth sister?" ”

"It's their business, and I'm a bad comment for my sister."

When Xie Yun heard Zhu Yue say this, he felt bored, and he was close to the fourth girl he had just met.

She felt that Miss Yuan Si's temperament and appearance were a bit of a healthy demeanor, and she unconsciously wanted to pull Lang and introduce Miss Yuan Si to her brother. After having this thought, he inspected Miss Yuan Si in all aspects, at first Miss Yuan Si didn't know, but later she noticed it, so she found an excuse to play with Miss Yang Qi and Zhu Yue.

There, the old lady smiled faintly and said, "Ming family son, look at my granddaughter's amazing dance with your Xiao Sheng?" ”

The old lady is going to mention the family affair next.

All the scholars looked at Mingkang, waiting for him to answer.

Zhao Shiji pulled his mouth, looked at Zhu Bi with a look of hatred for marriage, and laughed in his heart: Zhu Bi, if it weren't for General Nangong's dislike of Yi'an and Mingkang's proximity, you wouldn't have this blessing to stick to Mingkang!

When everyone quieted down, Ming Kang calmly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Ye's Xiao Sheng is not worthy of the amazing dance of the master of Changle Pavilion, Uncle Night plays "Jade Head Hairpin", which is about the story of a woman who told her life-saving benefactor in the old days, 'I'd rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife'." ”

Would you rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, watching Ming Kang return to the banquet as if nothing had happened, what did this mean?

Could it be that he wants to tell everyone that Changle Pavilion can only be a concubine if he marries him?

Nangong Zhao frowned, his eyes froze, the wine glass sent to his lips hung in the air, and he looked sideways at Ming Kang, these words were said by Yi'an's maidservant when she passed on the portrait in the garden, could it be that he heard it?

He subconsciously turned his gaze to Yi'an.

Zhu Yue, who was chatting not far away, looked at Mingkang with wide eyes.

There was infinite surprise and anger in that stunning face, exuding a different kind of beauty.

The old lady and Aunt Rong looked at each other, Mingkang's words embarrassed Changle, and it was impossible for the dignified Pei Wang's concubine to be a concubine!

Mrs. Guo clenched the edge of the soft couch with her hands, gritted her teeth, and almost roared......

"Changle, come here!"

Mrs. Guo stared coldly at Ming Kang's return to the table, suppressed her anger, and called out to Zhu Bi, who was frozen on the stage.

She was still standing on the stage in a daze, was Mingkang rejecting her?

Zhu Bi, who has always been high, no one dares to be disrespectful to her, and no one dares to refute her and oppose her.

She tried her best to please her, but she didn't expect Mingkang to humiliate her in front of the public.

I'd rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife!