In the distance, the ornate guard of honor slowly approached. All eyes were on the outside.

The highlight of the evening is here.

The lines on Ping Yao's face tightened unconsciously.

Emperor Dachang is coming. The devil who killed her parents, stripped her of her identity, and wanted to strangle her in the cradle.

Her uncle, she is the biggest enemy in the world.

Ping Yao looked straight at the yellow figure that was dazzling under the lights.

She didn't notice that someone was watching her at this time.

Yun Yi lowered his eyes, took a sip of tea, and covered his dark eyes.

Why did she show such a look like a great enemy when she saw Emperor Dachang?

Empress Qinghe, and this morning's Ci'an, now Emperor Dachang. Ping Yao's attitude towards them all seemed unusual.

No matter how stupid Yun Yi is, he can still think of Ping Yao having a vague relationship with the royal family.

That's interesting.

Emperor Dachang had already walked to the hall.

Ping Yao looked at Emperor Dachang's cold face and lowered his eyes.

People who practice martial arts are naturally alert, and if she keeps staring at him, he will definitely find out.

All the people in the hall outside stood up, knelt on the ground and bowed and shouted long live.

Ping Yao also knelt on the ground, the marble floor was cold and biting, and the light pierced through the thin clothes of the summer.

Ping Yao felt a hot blood surge, accompanied by the hatred for Emperor Dachang and the unwillingness to give in at this moment, her head was hot, and she was a little dizzy and wanted to stand up.

In the dizziness and heat, a drop of cold water suddenly dripped onto Ping Yao's forehead, making her sober up instantly.

Ping Yao rejoiced.

Fortunately, I feel strange, where are the water droplets?

Ping Yao raised her head slightly, and found that Yun Yi's gaze was looking towards her. He stood and looked down at her, but not proudly, but with questions and worries.

Looking at those moist eyes, Ping Yao's heart seemed to be soothed by a clear stream, and there was no anxiety anymore.

It turned out to be him.

Yun Yi saw her surging feelings, and was afraid that she would do something dangerous, so he stopped her.

Ping Yao retracted her gaze, like all palace maids, kneeling on the ground and lowering her eyes, honest and well-behaved.

This girl has a pretty strong ability to adjust.

Yun Yi put his heart at ease.

Emperor Dachang has already ascended to a high position in the bow of everyone.

The crowd shouted "Long live" again and knelt on the ground and saluted. The mighty voice echoed for a long time in the Dragon Feast.

Yun Yi glanced at Ping Yao. In the festive and cheerful banquet, she was the only one standing there silently, and the whole person seemed to have detached herself from this occasion, leaving only the figure of Yuanna.

The Queen Mother finally made her debut, and the birthday banquet finally began.

The banquet went down step by step in an orderly manner according to the process. Yun Yi would look at Ping Yao from time to time.

The girl was always in a daze.

Ping Yao didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't even know that she was distracted. Until a deliberately suppressed anxious voice reached her ears: "Qianli! ”

Ping Yao didn't react for a moment who Qian Li was. Before she could think about it, someone poked her waist with a pointed object.

Ping Yao came back to her senses and looked at the lookout ahead.

"What does the princess command?"

This god is a little too big.

Wangque was surprisingly lifeless.

Ping Yao looked at Wangque, covered half of his face with his sleeves, looked at Yun Yi with soft eyes, and said shyly and timidly: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Great Zhou always looks at me, have you noticed it?" ”

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi in surprise, and was poked by Wangque again: "Don't look at it, what if he finds out?" ”

It's too late. Ping Yao just met Yun Yi's gaze.

A light and wandering gaze.

He wasn't surprised when he met her gaze, but smiled at her.

A smile that turns snow into dew.

Wangque's surprised voice reached Ping Yao's ears: "He smiled, he smiled at me!" ”

Ping Yao whispered in his heart, he didn't smile at you, he smiled at me.

Ping Yao was happy for two seconds, and then secretly coughed twice. Beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong. At this time, we should encourage and encourage our princess Wangque.

Ping Yao said happily: "Yes, princess, I guess the prince of Da Zhou likes you." ”

Wangque couldn't hold back his joy, and his voice was trembling: "Well, it's time for me to go up soon." ”

So fast?

Ping Yao glanced at the hall. The third princess is playing the piano.

The birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, sitting on the family and the peace of the country.

Therefore, in addition to the specially arranged singing and dancing performances, the dinner also deliberately asked these princesses or official ladies who wanted to offer filial piety to the Ministry of Internal Affairs in advance, so that the queen mother could feel the sincerity of the courtiers at the birthday banquet.

Princess Wangque also voted. However, the purpose of her vote is not to show her filial piety, but to her own happiness.

The third princess is off, and the fourth princess is on. The fourth princess is off, and the fifth princess is on.

Wangque secretly clenched his fists.

I only heard the eunuch sing: "Please ask the sixth princess to make a calligraphy and painting on the spot." ”

Wangque got up, took a deep breath, and left his seat.

Ping Yao followed and left, waiting for Wangque's pen and ink.

They were now standing in the middle of the hall, all eyes on the two of them.

Lin Yuanxiu, who had been indifferent, saw Ping Yao come out, and his brows furrowed almost invisibly.

The Empress Dowager and Emperor Dachang are not simple characters, if Ping Yao is seen to be disguised, then ・・・・・・

Lin Yuanxiu's hand clenched hard in the wide sleeve, and the long, sharp nails sank deep into the flesh.

And her expression was still light and distant.

Lin Yuanxiu's gaze generally fell on the woman who was dressed as a concubine.

The woman noticed it, looked at Lin Yuanxiu, and then smiled respectfully and softly.

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the light smoke and the micro-cage, are exquisite and beautiful.

Anyu language.

Lin Yuanxiu also smiled.

Then she withdrew her gaze.

One day, you will pay for what you have done.

Lin Yuanxiu refocused his gaze on Wangque and Pingyao.

Wangque was saying a congratulatory message to the Queen Mother, while Ping Yao spread his pen and ink on the table.

Her movements were very smooth, and things quickly spread out on the table, and the fresh paint was like a picture, purple and red.

The attitude is also very respectful, hanging his head and being well-behaved and clever.

It's no different from other palace maids.

Ping Yao's heart was very calm, she was not worried at all that her disguise would be seen.

When resting at noon, Ping Yao followed Wangque back to Jing'an Palace. Wangque went back for a lunch break, and she left Jing'an Palace to prepare for a trip back to Kunhe Palace.

On the way, someone ordered the acupoint and caught him in the cold palace.

There aren't many people who can attack her silently. There is a cloud in this palace, and there is probably only Ah Si.

Ping Yao was rudely pushed onto the barren grass, and the acupoint was also unlocked at this time.

Before he could move his sore bones, Ping Yao was hit by a small baggage. >