\"Okay, this song of the crown princess really should only be in heaven, and there are many rewards. Emperor Wu took the lead in applauding, which can be regarded as a recognition of Yueying. The queen and the crown prince also smiled and bit their ears, and it was conceivable that what they said was all positive about Yueying.

Then several official ladies performed one after another, although it was also good, but everyone always thought that the best was Yueying. After 10 shows, Yuehua saw that Emperor Wu was already lacking in interest, her eyes looked around, and she seemed to be looking for an opportunity to end this family banquet, and her eyes dimmed. The performances just now were either designated by the emperor or the queen, and some were proposed by the palace concubines. After Yueying finished playing a song just now, Yuehua looked at Emperor Wu eagerly, almost more prominent than others, just waiting for Emperor Wu to say, "The daughter-in-law of the fifth child, you can also come to a song!" But the reality is that Emperor Wu simply skipped her and didn't name her.

Yueying is the daughter-in-law of his third son, and she can come out to perform, but she is also the daughter-in-law of Emperor Wu's fifth son! Doesn't anyone think she should show her talent too?

She lowered her head depressedly and drank, and suddenly, the wine glass was taken away.

When she looked up, Feng Qingyun was giving her a hint of a look.

As the wife of a male god in the capital, you must always be able to understand your husband's hints, he wants to talk to Yueying?

All right! Anyway, she has no talent and no appearance, if she doesn't even have the ability to find a mistress for her husband, she will really be divorced. She secretly leaned over Yueying's table and whispered in Yueying's ear: "Sister, I've drunk too much and get dizzy, go out with me."

Yueying immediately asked worriedly, "What's wrong with my sister?" Why don't you drink some hangover soup? As soon as the words fell, she seemed to think of something, and sighed: "That's it, my sister will take a walk with my sister!" Anyway, it's been a long time since our sisters have had to say anything considerate. ”

Yuehua reacted immediately, reached out to help Yueying, and explained. The two sisters walked for a while, and then came to an unknown garden.

There was nothing to say all the way, they walked on the bluestone path, surrounded by a hundred flowers, Yuehua looked up and saw a rhododendron hanging there, feeling that her life was like this flower, it seemed bright and brilliant, but it was only a few days. Behind the prosperity is endless loneliness.

"My sister didn't pull me out just for a walk, right!?" A yellow warbler-like voice sounded beside it.

Yuehua was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look, and Yueying was still as indifferent as a virgin.

She looked around, didn't the wind and clouds come yet? It's so slow today. In the past, when encountering this kind of banquet, Feng Qingyun still cared about the identity of her uncle and sister-in-law, so she first took Yueying out to a place where no one was, and then Feng Qingyun found an excuse to come out and join them. I didn't know that they had a gap last time, and Yue Yingfang's cruel words no longer saw the wind and clouds.

"Hehe, my sister doesn't know my sister's suffering!" Since the people haven't arrived, she's talking nonsense!

Yueying frowned and asked softly, "What's the matter?" Can my sister tell me? \"

YUEHUA ORIGINALLY WANTED TO BE NONSENSE, BUT THINKING THAT HE WAS IN LOVE WITH FENG QINGYUN, HE WAS A LITTLE ANGRY WHEN HE FORCED HER TO GIVE HIM THE OPPORTUNITY TO CREATE JIAN'S LOVE, SO HE SAID: "ALAS! Don't talk about that kind of humiliating thing. \"

This raised people's interest, and the moon drew her closer: "We are sisters, what can't we say? \"

Yuehua looked depressed: \"Yueying, Qingyun went to bed in my room last night.\"

\"That's good! \"Yueying blushed in shame, thinking that there was nothing to this? But with her intuition, Yuehua still had something to say. \"We were supposed to be good last night. But the light clouds were soft all night! Yuehua's voice became lower and lower, and finally it was almost a mosquito sound.