Chapter Seventy-Five: Celebration Day 2

As soon as these words came out, Lin Wanqi was extremely surprised, she had never seen Han Yuqian so enthusiastic.

"This is the fourth brother and sister?"

A slightly intentative voice pulled back Lin Wanqi, who was surprised.

Lin Wanqi didn't react at first, but under the gaze of everyone, she suddenly realized, and quickly turned her eyes away from Han Yuqian, smiled at Han Yifeng dryly, and said, "Yes, yes—"

And Han Yuqian, who was beside Lin Wanqi, felt extremely embarrassed, and sure enough, there was still no improvement compared to the previous time.

"But fourth brother and sister, why does this king think you are so familiar?"

Han Yifeng asked again after Lin Wanqi had just come back to his senses.

Han Yifeng's voice was low and magnetic, and his voice was very gentle, but Lin Wanqi was shocked to sweat all of a sudden.

The third prince Han Yifeng?

Does Lin Wanqi really know him?

Lin Wanqi suddenly felt a little depressed, why did she meet so many "old people" today

, first the eldest princess, and then the third prince.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Now she only hopes that she can find a crack in the ground to drill, so that people can't see her, so that she is not afraid of meeting acquaintances and being recognized.

But the reality is that now, even if she is reluctant, she still has to look up at Han Yifeng, and she has to put on a smile on her face to deal with it, trying to hide from the world and pass this pass.

However, even with such worries, when Lin Wanqi looked at Han Yifeng, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this god really treats their Han family too well.

not only let them have a noble status, but also make them all elegant and extraordinary, and their appearance is better than Pan An.

I saw Han Yifeng wearing a plain silk light robe, the fine embroiderers weaved a faint cloud pattern on the robe, and a group of peiyu on the waist was worn and hung on the waist with five-colored silk threads, and there was no decoration at all.

However, the wind blew, and the light clouds on the robe seemed to slowly overflow and flow into the blue sky.

His eyebrows and eyes are six or seven points similar to Han Yuqian, but his temperament and charm are completely different.

He is like a glass of warm water, as if he will never burn others, and he will never show his composure.

But Han Yuqian is like ice, and he can make people feel like an ice cellar at any time.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqi suddenly thought of Xuan Yu, who was like fire, and couldn't help but be annoyed that how could she provoke the man of the Han family, it was really ice and fire.

But she really didn't know Han Yifeng in front of her, and she couldn't remember "the former Lin Wanqi" when she squeezed her head

Connection with Han Yifeng.

So I had to bite the bullet and tentatively ask, "Maybe we've seen it before?" ”

"Maybe!"

Han Yifeng smiled indifferently at Lin Wanqi's gaze, as if the clouds were light and light.

But my heart can't help but be gloomy, it seems that the delicate and arrogant little sister has forgotten me completely.

However, although Han Yifeng's smile is gentle and elegant enough, Lin Wanqi's heart is still beating the drum, this "Lin Wanqi"

Do you know these three princes?

So Lin Wanqi, who had no goods in her stomach, had to laugh stupidly twice to hide her embarrassment, hoping to get over the matter as much as possible.

What made Lin Wanqi feel relieved was that Han Yifeng didn't mean to talk to her again, which also made her feel a little relieved.

At the same time, I silently prayed in my heart that I would never meet "old acquaintances" again

Maybe God heard Lin Wanqi's prayer, although as time went by, more and more people entered the palace, and more and more people came to greet Han Yuqian and Lin Wanqi.

But fortunately, others just call her "Four Princesses"

, did not mention the past, which also made Lin Wanqi breathe a sigh of relief.

And it wasn't until Lin Wanqi's facial muscles were about to cramp with Xiao Xiao's face that their group walked into the Taihe Hall in a majestic manner.

However, compared to the elation of others, Lin Wanqi seemed a little uncertain among the crowd.

I saw her walking in the crowd with her head down, next to Han Yuqian, as if hoping that this would reduce her sense of storage.

And Han Yuqian also seemed to sense her uneasiness, and reached out at the right time to shake Lin Wanqi, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, there is this king." ”

But he didn't want to shout in his shrill voice at this time: "The third prince has arrived-"

"The fourth prince has arrived—"

"The eldest princess has arrived—"

…… A sharp voice covered Han Yuqian's whispers, and these sounds were like a ghost summons in Lin Wanqi's ears, making her uneasy gradually worse.

Soon, they entered the Taihe Hall one after another.

And this is also the first time that Lin Wanqi has entered the interior of the Taihe Hall since she grew up, and she can't help but secretly sigh in her heart for its golden splendor.

I saw that the gold bricks in the hall were paved with the ground, the throne was set up in the bright room, and the two sides of the throne were arranged with 6 giant pillars with the pattern of gold cloud dragon, and the pillar was carved with the lifelike picture of the dragon and the phoenix.

The Nine Dragons Throne is made of Nan wood carved dragons and gold, which is the emperor's throne.

The nine dragons carved on the throne, with their heads held high, have the potential to soar into the air, which is extremely exquisite and vivid.

Lin Wanqi looked a little stupid, isn't this just gold everywhere?

After taking her seats in turn, Lin Wanqi looked at the delicacies on the rosewood table in front of her, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, she had never seen such delicious food.

Secretly lowered his head to see everyone's reactions, but found that everyone did not have any expressions of amazement, and did not immediately start eating food.

Then he withdrew the hand he wanted to hold the chopsticks, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

Sure enough, he is so out of place, just like Grandma Liu who has just entered the Grand View Garden, like a full hillbilly!

However, before she could sigh at her little Jiujiu, she was startled by a sharp voice.

"The emperor has arrived, and the concubine has arrived."

Gonggong Chen shouted loudly.

The royal nobles in the hall quickly stood up when they heard this, and Lin Wanqi immediately stood up when she saw this formation.

Then as everyone brushed the ground and knelt on the ground together, he bowed his head and shouted, "Long live the emperor, long live

"Let's all be flat!"

The Emperor smiled and said kindly, "Today is the most celebrated festival in our country, and I ask you not to be polite." ”

But even so, everyone still felt the overwhelming aura on the emperor's body.

Everyone shouted "Emperor Xie" in unison

dared to get up and sit down in his seat, and Lin Wanqi obviously felt that the current atmosphere was really too strict compared to the atmosphere before the emperor came.

She suddenly wanted to return to the Four Princes' Mansion, she really wanted to escape from this palace, she didn't dare to face what might happen next.

She was worried that after she handed over the piece of jade, she would never be able to return to the Four Princes' Mansion, and she would not be able to return to the "home" that was currently called "home"

place.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Han Yuqian, her eyes were confused.

However, at this time, Han Yuqian was talking happily with others, and he had no time to take care of anything else, so he didn't notice Lin Wanqi's abnormality.

And looking at it, almost the entire royal family and nobles in the hall were talking to others with smiles on their faces, and their affectionate appearance was like brothers born and dead.

For a while, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

I just wonder how real this enthusiasm is?

And as time passed, the celebration began in earnest.

A heart-warming flute sounded softly, and hundreds of beautiful women danced in long sleeves and walked into the hall with light steps.

Countless delicate petals suddenly appeared in the main hall, gently flying between heaven and earth, and the fragrance of refreshing the spleen and lungs was addictive.

And the hundred beauties also spread out like blooming buds, and in the rain of flowers, a woman wearing a beautiful transparent tulle appeared like an orchid in the hollow valley.

However, everyone in the hall looked at it and found that the woman turned out to be Shen Guifei.

I saw her dancing lightly and fluttering like a fairy.

The thin, wide sleeves fluttered with her dance steps, as if they were about to drift away with the wind at any moment.

Everyone was so stunned that they almost forgot to breathe.

But at this time, Han Yuqian felt a little tightness in his chest, he picked up the wine in front of his table and drank it all, and then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes.

Compared to his undivided attention with others, he seemed a little absent-minded, even depressed.

However, Lin Wanqi, who was sitting next to Han Yuqian, unconsciously revealed hatred.

She looked at Shen Mei'er's cold and beautiful face, and then thought about her damaged face under the human mask, and a wave of hatred couldn't stop surging out.

She knew that the reason why she was disfigured must have something to do with Shen Meier, or it was designed by her, and she hated Lin Wanqi.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqi's hand holding the wine glass trembled a little, and she couldn't wait to run up immediately and ruin her appearance with this wine glass.

But she knew that this was impossible after all, so she had to try her best not to look at Shen Mei'er.

But she didn't want Shen Mei'er to look at Lin Wanqi at this time, only to see that Shen Mei'er's beautiful eyes were full of provocation, but it was only a flash, and she was back to smiling.

Then Shen Mei'er hurriedly glanced at Han Yuqian, and the remembrance in her eyes made Lin Wanqi see it at a glance.

Following Shen Meier's eyes, Lin Wanqi also saw Han Yuqian, who was slightly melancholy.

Suddenly, a strong sense of vinegar and powerlessness immediately hit my heart.

Looks like he still cares about her!

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqi's eyes when she looked at Shen Mei'er were also mixed with some jealousy.

It seems that I can't beat her after all.

At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly turned sharply, Shen Meier took her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched her long sleeves, and her delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster.

Hundreds of beauties also formed a circle at this time, waving their jade hands, and dozens of blue ribbons flew out.

And Shen Mei'er actually flew into the ribbon in the air, slender and light, like a Lingbo fairy.

After the song, applause broke out in the hall, and the sound of surprise was endless.

And Shen Meier's dance is probably the best dance in this celebration, and it is difficult to surpass her.

It is also difficult to dare to surpass her.