Shangguan Yuanyuan took the golden silk nanmu box, inside is a hanging bead but the moon hairpin, especially the bead, just looking at it is priceless, plus the workmanship of this hairpin is exquisite, it took a lot of thought at a glance.

"Thank you, Lord Qingzhu." If she doesn't accept it, in front of the Empress Dowager and the emperor, it will seem that she is even more ignorant.

I didn't want to compare anything with other people's owners, I just felt a little indescribable sense of oppression.

It stands to reason that she should spare no effort to hug her thighs at this time, but she inexplicably gave birth to some resistance in her heart, and she herself doesn't know why.

Is it because I've really done too much during this time? is obviously not the heroine, but she forcibly continued the main emotional entanglement with Li Zheng?

Now that the main lord has appeared, she will have such a strong sense of helplessness, feeling that she has done something wrong, and she has no face to be indifferent in front of the main master?

That's probably right.

Shangguan Yuanyuan pretended to sit there relaxed, only she knew, her mood was apprehensive and tangled.

"Qingzhu will sit down next to the round girl." The Empress Dowager didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but as soon as she opened her mouth like this, Shangguan Yuanyuan's heart chuckled, and her throat was raised.

The county lord of Qingzhu hurriedly saluted the empress dowager, and then sat down.

After sitting down, the county lord of Qingzhu nodded gently towards Shangguan Yuanyuan, his eyes swept over her, and then fell on her palace bowl, where there was a piece of meat that she had eaten half.

The county lord of Qingzhu hooked his lips and smiled, revealing the deep and shallow pear vortex, "I have been separated from the emperor for more than ten years when I was a child, and when I meet again, he has a caring person like Shangguan Beauty by his side, and Qingzhu is really happy for him." ”

As she spoke, she paused, picked up the wine cup, and said to Shangguan Yuanyuan: "I wonder if Shangguan Beauty can appreciate her face?" ”

Shangguan Yuanyuan's amount of wine is actually not good, but this is a toast by the heroine, how dare she?

Holding the hand of the wine cup, she couldn't help but shake, and when the wine was put into her mouth, the choked Shangguan round tears were about to come out.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Shangguan Yuanyuan felt that he was really embarrassed.

Her face burned, and she was now a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Qingzhu's face showed worry, "It's me who is not good, are you okay?" ”

"Ahem, cough, it's okay, I'm in a hurry to drink it myself......" Shangguan Yuanyuan hurriedly shook his head, burying his face even more.

Qingzhu no longer spoke to Shangguan Yuanyuan, but picked up the wine cup again, this time to Li Zheng, "Fourth brother, I also toast you." ”

This sound of the fourth elder brother made Shangguan Yuanyuan's hand on his lap stiffen again.

In the original book, the heroine Situ Meng and the tyrant also called the tyrant like this before they tore their faces.

And the tyrant called her Mengmeng.

It's just that now she is not called Situ Meng, but the county lord of Qingzhu, and even the setting of the tyrant has changed, and she has become familiar with each other since childhood.

And Li Zheng's character is a fear of women, but obviously, Li Zheng did not throw his face and leave because of the appearance of Qingzhu, which is enough to show that the aura of the heroine has played a role.

The real heroine and the real male protagonist are naturally attracted to each other.

It's her, she's the superfluous, she's here now, what are she doing?

Shangguan Yuanyuan couldn't help but think more and more.

I didn't see Li Zheng's gaze staying on him at this time.

"Fourth brother?" Qingzhu called again.

Only then did Li Zheng look away from Shangguan Yuanyuan's face, "Okay." ”

After this good word should be written, Qingzhu's face was obviously happy, but Shangguan Yuanyuan's heart was twitching and falling.

She knew that her current discomfort was not vinegar, but from the instinctive confusion and confusion of the heroine after she appeared.