During the quiet time, Jun Zijin hurriedly interrupted the strange atmosphere with a smile.

"Ting'er, come. You're too thin, drink some Huaishan soup. Replenish the body. Gentle and elegant, she reached out and wanted to move Lan Xiting's bowl on the other side and serve soup to Lan Xiting.

"I don't like soup, thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince." Lan Xiting didn't want to think about it, and hurriedly replied.

Hearing Ting'er who was called by Jun Zijin, Lan Xiting actually felt very uncomfortable all over her body.

"I'll serve you a bowl of soup!" Lan Xiting knew that she was doing anything and saying anything now. Parental safety must be put first.

"Hmm." Jun Zihan was the first to quickly hand over his empty bowl.

And Jun Zijin and Hua Ziwen missed the first bowl of soup served by Lan Xiting because of joy.

In the end, Lan Xiting helped everyone in the seat to fill a bowl.

"Yes! Sister Ting's soup is delicious! Isn't it! Big brother..."Jun Ziqing drank Lan Xiting's soup, and looked at Jun Zijin sitting opposite him with a smile and said innocently.

"Hehe... Oh, yes! Jun Zijin's eyes met Lan Xiting, and the possessiveness of the flow flashed with affection.

Lan Xiting frowned suddenly. I couldn't help but snort. But my heart began to have an ominous premonition.

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After the meal, led by Lan Rufeng, Li Ruqing and other personnel of the Blue Mansion, they all came to the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Those who had eaten in the front yard had already gone home first. The rest were court officials and members of the royal family.

Before the feet set foot in the back garden, the beautiful melody and the sound of the lute. And then it came into the ears of the people.

The dance and music that usually occurs at dinner parties is now performed during the day in the blue and white room. This is the first time.

With doubts and surprises, everyone slowly approached the back garden, but what greeted everyone's eyes was a group of happy and happy beauties wearing uniform red dresses.

The back garden site is about, hundreds of square meters. All of them are surrounded by lush pink cherry blossoms. There is a path between the cherry blossoms.

Walking into the path, what I saw was that they were dancing and fluttering, and they were all wonderful.

As the music changed, their dancing postures kept changing and shaking. The slender waist is like a mermaid in the lake, swaying with the waves, and the pink cherry blossoms are perfect to watch, giving people a feeling of watching and enjoying...

"It's beautiful!" Many officials have discussed and praised together. Of course, the emperor is no exception, this perfect match has a completely different feeling from the palace, deliberately arranged.

The palace banquets have remained unchanged for many years. But now I see fresh patterns. Naturally, people couldn't help but praise it.

These furnishings are still Lan Xiting, and this morning she specially asked Lu'er to send a message to inform Li Ruqing of her bad idea.

Soon, about 20 people were seated in a large pavilion in the garden, drinking wine, fruits, pastries, and special snacks.

The next thing is Li Ruqing's previous arrangement, to stage drama and singing.

At the end of the show, the playful Junziqing suddenly introduced himself: "Today, for Uncle Lan's sake, I'll dance for everyone." Hee-hee..."

"Okay, then I'll be in charge of playing the piano and dubbing. Heh......" Junzixiang hurriedly echoed and chuckled. The woman's shy pupils never moved away from Hua Ziwen. Therefore, Jun Zixiang collected all his eyes, flashed a sneer at Lan Xiting, and quickly turned into a generous and decent smile.

At the moment of joy, Lan Xiting met the sneer of Junzixiang, but Lan Xiting was more concerned that Qin Zuocheng twitched the corners of his father's mouth.

Is this a tease in disdain?

Looks like a lot of people are waiting for me to laugh tonight! Am I to let you down? Or is it a whisper?