What happened at the gate of the begonia will soon spread throughout the aristocratic circles of Kyoto, and soon the things done by the little marquis of the Yongen Marquis Mansion will also become a topic of conversation after dinner.

The more Mu Xiuping thought about it, the more desperate he became, and after stepping out of everyone's sight, his body was crooked, and he completely leaned on the people around him.

He's finished!

None of the people at the gate of the Royal Begonia would pay attention to Mu Xiuping, and everyone's eyes fell on the carriage and the girl standing in front of the carriage.

Song Wan'er came down in a hurry, and she didn't have a smile on her head, and her beautiful face instantly amazed the people around her.

"Don't stand still, let's go in and talk." His Royal Highness the King of Wei said.

King Qin said: "Miss Song, that thing that is not a weapon, I will go back and teach him a lesson for you." "The person in His Royal Highness King Qin's mouth naturally refers to Mu Xiuping.

The emotions in the depths of His Royal Highness Prince's eyes were very warm.

At the door of the begonia, the children of the family looked at Song Wan'er surrounded by the three highnesses, and various looks flashed in their eyes, most of the men looked with envy, but the women who followed out had jealousy in their eyes.

The three highnesses are all by her side, I really think that person is herself, so she will definitely faint happily, even if she is teased by the little marquis of Yongen's mansion for a few words, the girls said that they are willing.

Song Wan'er said, "Wait a minute." ”

His Royal Highness King Wei said, "What? Anything else? ”

Song Wan'er said: "The people who came with me haven't come over yet. ”

As he spoke, the sound of the carriage clattering, and a carriage that looked ordinary stopped at the door of the begonia, and several people followed the carriage on horseback.

"Sister Wan'er." Mu Sifeng was helped down by his brother Mu Siyuan, and suddenly saw so many people, he was a little shy and nervous for a while, and walked towards Song Wan'er.

Mu Siyuan, Du Ping, and Jiangzhou also came.

In the carriage behind Song Wan'er, Song Yun and Yunmo also walked down.

King Qin looked at the appearance of Mu Sifeng and Mu Siyuan's brother and sister, his expression was thoughtful for a while, but he didn't notice the fierceness that flashed in the prince's eyes.

"Miss Song, Gongzi Song, please." Looking at the attitudes of several highnesses, the owner of the begonia knew that Song Wan'er and his party must not be lazy.

"Yun Gongzi."

After Song Yun sat down, Yunmo naturally sat beside him, and the bearing around him made people dare not say a word casually.

"Oh." Cloud ink jaw head.

King Wei looked at the person not far in front of him, this was not the first time he had seen Yunmo, but every time he met, Yunmo seemed to be able to bring him a different feeling.

King Wei commanded, "Let's start." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's gaze has been frequently looking in the direction where Song Wan'er and the other women are.

Yunmo held the wine glass.

Song Yun complained in his heart, sitting next to Brother Mo, he was about to die of cold.

On the woman's side, the girls I know sit together and chatter lively.

Song Wan'er and Mu Sifeng sat together, but there were a few people around them.

Some people from Qinglian Academy also came, and everyone was sitting together at this moment.

"Your Highness, it's rare for everyone to gather together today, it's boring to sit like this, why don't we play a game."

"Uh, what a game." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked.

The woman in purple pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Song Wan'er, her eyes were proud, "Pitcher." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said: "Pitching pots? How to play? ”

The woman in purple said: "Our women are going to compete, Your Highness and your sons can place bets and bet on everyone's wins and losses." ”

King Wei's face was a little embarrassed, "This is not good. ”

King Qin smiled: "I'm very optimistic." ”

The people of Yu Haitang moved quickly, the performers quickly retreated, and the things needed for pitching pots were also prepared, and the venues were ready-made, which was an empty platform in front of the eye.

Song Wan'er and other women sat on one side, the men sat on the other side, and the crown prince and His Royal Highnesses King Qin and King Wei sat in the center.

"Compare to one?"

"Compare to compare."

The women of the aristocracy are arrogant in their hearts, and in front of so many excellent men, there are several of them who are the most noble people in the world, and they have all made up their minds to show themselves well, and of course, they must suppress their opponents by the way.

There were bursts of applause, and the sound of excitement sounded from time to time.

"Sister Wan'er, aren't you going to try it?" Mu Sifeng asked, looking at the women on the high platform, with envy in his eyes.

Pitching pots, Mu Sifeng has heard others say it, but she has never played it.

Song Wan'er said: "I'll just watch it lively." ”

Mu Sifeng said: "They voted so well! ”

Song Wan'er took the tea cup in front of her and took a leisurely sip of tea.

As a famous flower garden in Kyoto, the name is not called in vain, it really has its uniqueness, at least this tea is very good, although it is much worse than what someone prepared for her, but it can also drink a few sips.

Seeing that Song Wan'er was just talking to Mu Sifeng, slowly sipping tea, thinking that she couldn't watch the show performed by a few people, the woman was suddenly unconvinced.

You Song Wan'er is indeed powerful, but don't think that you are the most powerful in Kyoto, you have a good memory and high medical skills, but it doesn't mean that you can do everything better than others.

Several women who are usually good friends got together, looked at Song Wan'er and Mu Sifeng, and made up their minds.

"That's it." The woman in purple said.

Song Wan'er was sipping tea when she heard the movement behind her, noticed that someone had walked behind her, turned her head to look over, and happened to meet someone's big hand stretched out to her.

Song Wan'er glanced at the visitor in surprise, with doubts in her eyes.

The person who came was the messenger of the begonia, and the messenger subconsciously avoided her gaze at Song Wan'er's eyes, and only felt that the woman in front of her was so bright that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

The messenger just saw only a back, and felt that the woman's tea tasting action had an indescribable elegance, and now when he looked at it closely, he knew what it meant to be a stunning beauty, and to be independent.

She really looks like a fairy!

Song Wan'er was surprised for a moment, her eyes fell on the thing in the messenger's hand, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"What?" Song Wan'er looked at the envoy and asked.

The messenger hurriedly smiled and explained, "Miss, just now a young lady asked the villain to send you this. ”

"What is this?" Song Wan'er looked at the post that the messenger held in her hand.

The messenger said: "Girl, we have a rule in the begonia, all formal challenge posts, those who receive the post must accept it. ”

When the envoy saw the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but feel worried about Song Wan'er when he thought of the group of girls who were arrogant and domineering just now.

"I want to bet on some jackpots, what should I do?" Song Wan'er said.

Surprise appeared in the messenger's eyes.

No, the delicate girl in front of her really wants to compete? (To be continued.) )