23. ···、Table disturbs my depressed time [one more]
All the princes were silent, and they were all fighting against the villain in their hearts. What should I do?
While thinking, the sound of singing and dancing and the chatter of the ministers' families suddenly stopped, and a somewhat warm voice came from the upper room.
"In order to triumph for the three princes these days, the palace specially invited a famous troupe. It's not too early, thinking that it's time for the troupe to come out, I don't know what the emperor wants? Mu Xiaomeow raised her little head and looked at the woman above.
A luxurious yellow robe is embroidered with a lifelike phoenix, a slightly gray sideburns are curled into a flowing cloud sideburns, and there are many pearl silver hairpins hanging on it, and there are some traces of the passage of time on her face, and the light flashing in her eyes makes Mu Xiaomeow quickly think of a fox! And if you look closely at the dress, you can see that Lu Dao is the queen of today.
The emperor seemed extremely happy, probably because of Mu Xiaomeow, and smiled heartily: "Okay, pass it on, I want to appreciate it." The queen nodded, and ordered a clever little maid to go down to the theater troupe and go to the hall.
After a while, a group of troupes dressed simply and with masks on their faces entered the main hall with props.
Mu Xiaomeow despised the queen fiercely in her heart, since she invited the person, wouldn't she give some money to the people of the troupe to change into decent clothes in order to cater to important occasions?
The expressions of the troupe began, and several little girls raised their left hands high, spinning a red veil, and several young men made music on the side. As the music grew faster and faster, the veil spun rapidly. Several middle-aged men walked on stilts and turned into giants on the main hall, causing many ministers to cheer.
Mu Xiaomeow was bored lying on Mu Yuze's shoulder, and she must have a good night's sleep!
"What's wrong? Are baby wildcats stuffy? Mu Yuze's magnetic voice came from above his head, and Mu Xiaomeow hummed weakly in a nasal voice.
"Let's talk to my brother, which prince do you want to be your husband?" Hearing the sound, Mu Xiaomeow looked up suspiciously. How did Mu Yuze know that he had the heart to choose among the princes?
Mu Yuze gave Mu Xiaomeow an expression of 'I know what Lu Dao' and smiled proudly: "I've been with you for five years and I still don't know what Lu Dao thinks in your heart, so am I still worthy of being your brother?" As he spoke, he patted Mu Xiaomeow's little head.
"So you know everything." Mu Xiaomeow pursed her mouth, hung her head, and said in frustration. He hasn't won against Mu Yuze a few times since he was a child, he is too smart. There are a few times when I can win, except for the coincidence, it is crying. Every time she cried, Mu Yuze couldn't do anything about her.
Mu Yuze blinked slyly: "Who called you so stupid, always thinking about some messy things, I can only wronged myself to follow your train of thought." As soon as he finished speaking, he was attacked by Mu Xiaomeow's white eyes, what is messy? What does it mean to be wronged?
"Since you know all about it, then I don't have anything to say. Look away with your lewd eyes, and disturb my depressed time. Mu Xiaomeow glared at Mu Yuze with disdain, and looked at the boring performance of the troupe with lack of interest.
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