"Miss, it's the sixth day of June in two days." Qiu Yue brought a cup of tea and handed it to Han Wei'er, who was sitting in front of the window reading the account book.

"What happened on the sixth day of June?" Han Weier took the teacup handed over by Qiu Yue and looked up at Qiu Yue suspiciously.

"I'm going to enter the palace on the sixth day of the sixth month of June, don't you remember, miss?" "Don't go!" Han Weier put the teacup on the table and decisively refused.

It's not been a month yet, and the horror of the last time I fell into the water is still fresh in my memory. If you get together again, who knows what kind of moth that Sun Yue donkey will make? A person can't fall twice in the same place, right? I, Han Weier, am not stupid!

"Miss, it doesn't seem like you can go anywhere. This is the sixth day of the sixth month of June, if you don't go this year, you won't have a chance to go again in the future. Besides, I heard the young lady mention it yesterday, and the concubine Niangniang specially told you to participate. Qiu Yue explained with a serious face on the side.

It turns out that the sixth day of the sixth month of June is a special festival set up by Tianyong City, a party specially prepared for the unmarried sons and daughters of the princes and princes.

After listening to what Qiu Yue said, Han Weier couldn't help but want to raise her hands and praise. This festival is also too humane, and it is better than the old custom of waiting until the candle night in the cave room to find that the woman under the hijab squinted one eye, and the lame one leg who took off the hijab, I don't know how many times.

Han Wei'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and an unruly arrogance rose from her clear eyes. Since there is no way to avoid it, let yourself bloom!

Sun girl, sister is here! Han Weier's clear eyes showed a hint of stubbornness, and an intriguing smile appeared on her red lips.

"Master, in two days it will be the sixth day of the sixth month of June, and the noble concubine Niangniang sent someone to deliver a message, inviting you to be sure to participate at that time." Ruying bowed down and relayed to Yun Feiyue.

Yun Feiyue didn't raise his head, continued to look at the book in his hand, and said lightly: "Don't go." ”

He has always disliked lively occasions, and it is better to quietly watch the clouds in the sky when he has that time, which is more comfortable.

"Master, I heard that the unmarried sons and daughters of all the Houmen will participate in the event, including Miss Wei'er." Ruying raised her eyes to look at Yun Feiyue, and said loudly, with a faint smile hidden in the corner of her eyes.

Hearing this, Yun Feiyue slowly put down the book in her hand, raised her eyes and looked like a shadow, and her eyes seemed to be thoughtful.

The sixth day of the sixth month of June. Han Weier changed into a gorgeous dress, which was still moon-white, and the long skirt with a rose pattern embroidered was on the floor; cuff tulle of the same color; holding a silk fan of the Liuying Palace; The crescent-shaped white marble waist hanging from the waist, the long azure jade slowly flutters as you walk; Only a golden hair crown was placed on the head, and the flowers were intertwined with branches, and a huge East China Sea pearl was inlaid in the middle, and four strands of gold bent backwards stretched out above the hair crown, and slender gold thread tassels were hung respectively; Skin beats snow; The good-looking Danfeng eyes are like a clear spring; The corners of her red lips are slightly raised. The whole person naturally exudes an elegant, elegant, smart and elegant atmosphere.

Han Weier deliberately dressed up to attend today. Since you have to come, let's just come beautifully!

Under the guidance of the palace maid, Han Weier and Qiu Yue came to their seat, which was the second table on the right-hand side, and she sat down slowly and gracefully. Raising his eyes and looking around, he saw that the position of the door was a huge purple and gold tortoiseshell colored shell screen, and in front of the screen was a luxurious and atmospheric black golden silk nanmu qin, on which an antique lyre was placed. There are about a dozen female seats in my row, and there are more than a dozen male seats in the opposite row. Because he came a little earlier, the handsome guys and beauties sitting scattered on the two rows of seats were all fresh faces he didn't know.

At the beginning of the day, the concubines and concubines of various mansions also entered the main hall one after another with the guidance of the palace maid and sat in their corresponding positions. Sitting above him is the fierce girl Sun Yueli, and sitting below him is the gentle Yuwan sister.

Han Wei'er raised her eyes to look at the opposite side, and sitting in the first position was the gentle and jade-like Prince Ping. a moon-white robe, embroidered with various colors of Rui beast patterns; A whole crown of white jade hair tied up the head full of green silk; In his hand was still the Ugu folding fan. The whole person is so clean and handsome that people can't take their eyes off it. When Han Wei'er raised his eyes and looked around, Prince Ping was staring straight at him, and when he saw himself looking up at him, the corners of his good-looking soul-hooking eyes rose, and his scarlet lips drew a beautiful arc, and he smiled toothily. Han Weier only felt like a spring breeze in March, and her heart was about to be warmed in an instant.

Sitting in second place is Yun Feiyue. The big dark robe, different from the past, the neckline and cuffs are trimmed with gold threads, and there is a faint moire pattern on it; Holding the white jade flute in his hand; On the head, a delicate and chic black jade hair crown. Han Wei'er was surprised to find that this black jade hair crown was actually the one she gave him. The angular white face and the long, narrow eyes are light and clear. The whole person exudes a coldness that rejects people.

Han Wei'er's gaze wandered over the two of them, and she couldn't help but smile in her heart. It's really as warm as a spring breeze and as cold as winter frost. Yun Feiyue looked at Han Wei'er's clear eyes, and only moved the corners of her mouth slightly.

Sitting in the third position was Murong Zilan, King of An, with delicate facial features, looking around with excitement on his face. Sitting in the fourth position is the younger brother of the fierce girl Sun Yueli, Sun Xiaopang, seeing the big beauty Han Weier looking at herself, Sun Xiaopang waved her fat hand excitedly, her little eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, the corners of her lips were wide open, and she smiled like a child.

In the entire hall, Han Weier only knew these few people.

Taking advantage of the fact that the concubine had not yet arrived, Yu Wan leaned out most of her body and approached Han Weier, her apricot eyes full of amazement and envy. She smiled softly in Han Weier's ear: "Sister Ruoxi, you are too beautiful today, and the light in this room has been darkened by you." ”

Han Wei'er turned her little face sideways and smiled at Yu Minwan: "My sister is too famous." Today's sister is also more charming than ever. ”

Yu Wan's eyes swept Yun Feiyue opposite, her cheeks turned red, and she whispered shyly: "Sister Ruoxi, I didn't expect this Prince Kang to be so handsome, and the Prince of Peace is equal." ”

Han Weier raised her eyes to look at Yun Feiyue, who was light and breezy opposite, and then looked back at the soft and charming Yuwan, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, these two people are really a perfect match. Her eyes flowed, the corners of her mouth smiled, she raised her jade hand to cover her lips, and whispered in Yu Wan's ear: "My sister is in love with Prince Kang?" Do you want me to be a matchmaker? ”

Hearing Han Wei'er say it directly, Yuwan's face instantly turned red, and she said coquettishly: "Sister Ruoxi, you are so bad." Then he quickly retracted and sat upright, his lips pursed slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked like a little daughter's shyness.

Sun Yueli, who was sitting in the first position, was angry when she looked at Han Weier, who was dressed up to attend today. I don't know why, even if I prepare carefully every time, I fall behind again and again.

Although appearance is destined from birth, taste can be cultivated, right? Sun Yueli deliberately wore a big red palace dress today, the gold thread was embroidered with large flowers, the head was full of pearls and emeralds, and the thick dress was glamorous.

At this moment, she watched Han Weier and Yuwan chatting heartily, and no one in front of her accosted. What's more, Prince Ping, who was directly opposite him, didn't even look at her, and his good-looking soul-hooking eyes only stared at Han Wei'er, and he was even more angry. "Bilian, the one next to Prince Ping is Prince Kang, right?" She didn't speak angrily.

Bi Lian raised her eyes and looked at it carefully, and gasped! Isn't this the handsome man who carried Miss Feng into the room on the day when Miss Feng and Miss Feng were drunk? She was a little stunned for a moment, but she didn't react.

"Bilian, why are you here to block me?" Sun Yueli had a cold face, and she habitually raised her hand and was about to throw it at Bilian. Eyebrows flickered, feeling that the occasion was wrong, and forcibly withdrew the outstretched arm.

Bilian was shocked by her young lady's palm, and then she was relieved. She leaned into Sun Yueli's ear and said in a very low voice: "Miss, do you remember the day you fought with Miss Feng?" Sun Yueli immediately had a black line on her face, and scolded coldly: "You dead girl, what did you do that day, and you still think I am not ashamed enough?" ”

"Miss, no, I didn't mean that. I saw with my own eyes the man across the street carrying Miss Feng into the lounge that day. ”

After listening to Bilian's words, Sun Yueli stared at her in disbelief: "Are you sure?" Bilian nodded earnestly.

It's good that you are like a tide, you are still eating in the bowl, dominating the pot, and you are even hooking up. Although she admires Prince Ping, but Prince Ping is about to get married, although she is arrogant on weekdays, she still recognizes the facts. This is finally a young and handsome Prince Kang, no matter his status, talent, and appearance, he is on par with Prince Ping, but he didn't expect to be contaminated with this Miss Feng.

Sun Yueli's slender little eyes, the light in her eyes turned from surprise to anger, and she almost burst into flames. She stared at Han Wei'er directly, looking terrifying as if she was about to kill someone, as if she wanted to use her gaze to burn and wipe off the eye-catching person in front of her.

"The concubine is here—" With the sharp voice of the father-in-law, everyone got up together and saluted the concubine.

"Let's get even." The graceful and luxurious Concubine Zhang Guifei slowly sat down on the top, a light smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she said in a friendly tone: "Everyone doesn't have to be formal. Today is a day for you young people, and if you are too formal, will you lose your intention? Then the watery apricot eyes glanced sideways at the father-in-law beside him. The father-in-law immediately understood, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Pass the meal-play music-"

Immediately, melodious music sounded in the main hall, and palace maids came with various colored plates. It's really amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottle, jade plate; The food is picturesque, the wine is like a spring; The guqin is fluttering, and the bell is dingdong. All of a sudden, the wine in the hall was overflowing, the singing and dancing were leveled, and the warblers and warblers were all happy!