"Plum, plum." In the corner of the feast, a girl who was eating a snack jerked her head sideways.

Her apricot eyes were peachy, her eyes were dark and bright, and she looked pure and lovely, and there were crumbs of pastry in the dimples of her cheeks.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Duchess Zhao of Dingguo glanced at her foodie daughter, stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and lowered her voice to admonish: "You are a little reserved, other daughters' families are watching the young national teacher, why are you not curious at all?" ”

Qi Mei raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Zhixing, except for being a little delicate, she didn't grow a head.

Muttered: "Is it okay for the young national teacher to have pastries?" ”

Zhao glared and opened his mouth to admonish her.

Seeing this, Qi Mei's eyebrows jumped, knowing that her mother was about to make a tirade, so she quickly stood up, "That mother, I'll go change my clothes!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao to speak, he ran out of the main hall with wind under his feet.

Mrs. Qi didn't dare to speak loudly because she was afraid of being noticed, "This kid is almost over, and he still looks like a child!" ”

Mrs. Tang Shi, who was next to Zhao, chuckled, and her tone was yin and yang: "Ling Qianjin is naughty and cute, and it is also a rare childish innocence." ”

The corners of Zhao's mouth twitched, and he tightened the handkerchief on his hand, this person was obviously complimenting, but in fact he was saying that her daughter was unruly and had bad etiquette.

This Tang clan is really ghostly, isn't it that when they were young, they both wanted to marry Dingguo Gong, but she was taken in by her.

It's been more than 20 years, and I still hold grudges.

"Mrs. Shou'anhou laughed." Zhao glanced at the three people who were laughing in front of him, covered his lips and smiled, "My plums are raised innocently and purely, and they are not as delicate as the eldest lady of Mrs. Anhou's family, and they are good friends with Princess Anping and Miss Prime Minister's family." ”

Tang's face froze, does this mean that her daughter is a noble?

"My family Fufu fell in love with the princess and Miss Ling. is not like the daughter of the Duchess family, who is alone. ”

Tang sarcastically ridiculed Qi Mei for being unsociable.

"Also, my plums can't flatter anyone, after all, they are held in the palm of her hands by her father and three brothers."

Who doesn't know that Shou'anhou has only one eldest son, and the rest are daughters, and he doesn't like Wang Fu, a concubine.

"My family is good at the piano, I don't know what Miss Qi will do, is it possible...... Will eat! Oh hehe. ”

"Meizi, she doesn't have to know anything, after all, I have only one daughter in the Dingguo Mansion."

The two women had a smile on their faces and a soft tone, but their words were like knives, and knives cut people's hearts.

Wang Fu always looked at Shen Zhixing, and naturally didn't notice that his mother was torn up with someone behind him.

When Princess Anping's two cold eyes fell on her face, she was terrified.

She tightened her hands, knowing that Princess Anping had taken a fancy to the young national teacher, and her psychology was very sour.

Partial birth of her own identity is not as good as Princess Anping, she suppressed all her thoughts, as if she didn't find Princess Anping's death sight, and said with a smile,

"Princess Anping, Se Se, the young man is really handsome, in my opinion, only the golden branches and jade leaves can be worthy of him."

Golden branches and jade leaves, not to mention Anping.

An Ping's complexion immediately turned cloudy, and there was a rare hint of shyness, "The young national teacher is out of the dust, and I don't know whether to look at the princess of Shangben." ”

Wang Fu was blocked in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I don't know if the young national teacher can't even look down on Princess Anping, who else in this world can get into his eyes." ”

"Yes!" Anping raised his head and became confident.

Wang Fu clenched his teeth and scolded a fool in his heart.

An Ping's appearance is beautiful, but she can only be said to be beautiful, and even she can't compare.

"If the princess has an idea, you can tell the concubine."

An Ping glanced at her, but let joy fill the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

She tugged at Ling Se, who had not spoken on the other side, "Cersei, what do you think I should tell the queen mother?" ”

Compared with Wang Fu's condescension, An Ping was obviously closer to Ling Se.

This is also for a reason, Ling Se lost her mother when she was born, and the Queen Mother who was born in the Ling family took pity on her, so she was close to the palace to raise her, and An Ping was also brought up by the Queen Mother.

The two grew up together, and their friendship is naturally deep.

Not to mention, Ling Se is still the future crown princess and Anping's sister-in-law.

Ling Se had a pair of Danfeng eyes with sharp eyes, a fair complexion, and a sense of arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes, which did not affect her bright beauty in the slightest.

Like a bright pearl worth a thousand gold, bright and dusty, people can only look up and dare not touch her brilliance.

She glanced at Shen Zhixing lightly, and when she retracted her gaze, she paused on Li Jie's face, then pinched An Ping's face, and said indifferently: "You can be sober, don't believe what others say, you can see that the Venerable Master of Immortality has a wife?" As a young national teacher, it is impossible for him to marry a wife, let alone Princess Shang. ”

As he spoke, Ling Se glanced at Wang Fu, his eyes were like knives, which made Wang Fu tremble uncontrollably, lowered his eyes, and did not dare to look at Ling Se.

In Wang Fu's opinion, ten Anping is not as good as Ling Se.

Ling Se stood at the top of the Shengjing noble girl circle, arrogant, intelligent, arrogant, and domineering...... In short, he is an arrogant person with brains, not as easy to deceive as Anping.

An Ping suddenly wilted, "The Immortal Venerable Master didn't marry a wife, it doesn't mean that the young master can't marry!" There are still monks who still marry wives, but can't young national teachers? ”

"Huh." Ling Se sneered mercilessly, drank a glass of wine, and there was a mist in her eyes, as if she was drunk, but it still did not weaken her arrogance.

"Then do you know that the Venerable Master of Immortality has not changed his face to this day, and when you marry him, he is still like this after you are old and decrepit, how should you deal with yourself at that time?"

An Ping pursed his lips, and then defended in a low voice without confidence, "How long will that be later, besides, maybe after I am with him, I can stay young forever!" ”

Speaking of this, greed flashed in An Ping's eyes, and his gaze towards Shen Zhixing became even brighter.

Ling Se's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he cursed a fool in his heart.

"Whatever you want." Ling Se seemed to joke, "If I were you, I would pick a good colt and raise a few beautiful young people who are knowledgeable and interested, and they will play the piano and paint during the day to make you happy." In the evening, boating on the lake is accompanied by wine. Wouldn't you be happy? ”

What Ling Se didn't say was that Shen Zhixing was not a considerate person at first glance, and marrying him was definitely asking for guilt.

An Ping felt that Ling Se was joking, and bumped into her with a smile, "Cersei, don't let the prince's brother hear this, otherwise you will definitely be angry." ”

In this era, even if it is a princess, she is also a woman, and she is disciplined by etiquette, which princess dares to be so arrogant?

Besides, Cersei was engaged to the prince's brother early, and her love for the prince's brother is deep-rooted, and she is by no means the kind of person who is greedy for pleasure as she said.

A dark light flashed in Ling Se's eyes, the corners of his lips rose, and he stopped talking.

Suddenly, the music in the field suddenly changed.

It used to be a sound of joy, but now it is still happy, but there is a little more lingering.

Ling Se looked sideways, and even a group of red-clothed character dancers in the hall appeared.

They are scantily dressed but not obscene, but slim and smiling.

- These are not the dancing girls of Dawu.

Ling Se drank another drink, supported his face with his hands, and raised his eyes to look closely.