The beloved daughter of the prime minister
The noise, the toast, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music, sounded again-
The concubines in the harem were completely frozen, staring at each other with big eyes, and the more they stared, the more angry they became! What is this called? Yes? There was a feast, and there was no punishment at all, rely on it! What about Heavenly Principles?!! The resentful and vicious eyes of the concubines moved to the little girl in the corner who was holding the plate.
Hua Xixi happily held the fruit plate, the small dimple was full of simple and clear smiles, shaking her little head and waiting for Shu Lan to help her peel the grapes, one by one into her little mouth, she wanted to peel it herself, but Shu Lan blocked it:
"Don't, master, if you still want this robe, let the slave come, ah, good ......" Shu Lan coaxed, her face blackened.
Shu Lan felt that her psychological endurance was getting stronger and stronger, and they looked at this little thing motionlessly, thinking, how did this child's head grow, she must have belonged to a cat in her last life! There are nine lives! Well, that's definitely the case......
Shu Lan thought about it, and thought that she was also happy, and she was even happier.
A song and dance, long sleeves flying, dancing is moving, it seems to be a tender yellow delicate flower blooming from a pile of blue irises, with delicate, with joy, with sweetness, a little bloom, the sleeves are wrapped in the air, with a little charm of the breath, straight towards the emperor in the palace-
Forehead...... It's so beautiful......
Hua Xixi was stunned by the cat-like face, and looked at the woman who was whirling and dancing in the center of the hall, her little finger grabbing the edge of the table, and almost swallowed her little mouth as a grape.
The woman who was dancing in the middle of the dance floor finally stopped slowly, her face comparable to Hua Jiao was slightly flushed, she stepped forward and said softly: "Little girl Hua Yuyan, I have seen the emperor, His Royal Highness King Jing." ”
As soon as the words came out, Hua Xixi was choked by the grape in her mouth in an instant!
"Ahem......" Her clear eyes stared at the slender woman with some pain, and her little hands grabbed the edge of the table helplessly, allowing Shu Lan to pat her tender little back in panic, and softly called, "Master, are you alright......?"
Cough...... Flowers...... Hua Xixi is often sad and thinks, you girl, can the name be a little more cheesy?
This sudden cough made Hua Yuyan's smiling and moving face twitch a little in an instant.
The sharp gaze shot over, staring fiercely at the innocent and pitiful little thing in the corner, Hua Yuyan's slender hand hidden in the sleeve slowly clenched, and forcibly suppressed the anger.
But when the people around heard the name "Hua Yuyan", they were amazed.
"That's ......"
"The daughter of the flower house, the beloved daughter of the prime minister......"
"It is said that ...... Huafu has both talent and learning, and knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting——"
"Knowledgeable and delicate and lovely, the world's famous family who goes to the flower mansion to seek relatives, that is to break the threshold......"
After a lot of talking, with amazement and compliment, they all looked at the prime minister who was sitting at the front with envy - Hua Qiande.
Such a small but undisguised compliment poured into Hua Xixi's inexplicable little head.