When he arrived at the palace where the palace banquet was located, Lin Du followed behind Yun Xiang without squinting.

But Yun Mengwan has been observing the surroundings, Lin Du doesn't think that it is the first time she has come to the palace and feels new and wants to open her eyes, and her intuition tells her that Yun Mengwan has arrangements today.

In fact, if Yun Mengwan didn't always think about marrying King Ling, Lin Du would not stop her from planning and working hard for her own marriage.

Today's birthday banquet, if Yun Mengwan has a way to get ahead, maybe she won't have to obey the arrangement to marry the youngest son of the official Shangshu.

Therefore, Lin Du wants to let Yunmeng go late and let her come out, as long as she doesn't want to be King Ling, she is even willing to help her find a better family.

The banquet had not yet started, and the emperor and queen mother had not come, but King Ling had already arrived.

King Ling walked in with something wrapped in oiled paper, which attracted people's attention, everyone was guessing what he was holding, and such an ordinary oil-paper bag did not match today's splendid palace.

Only Lin Dui, remembering the hibiscus cake on East Street that King Ling casually said when he was separated from King Ling last time, had a vague answer in his heart.

Sure enough, King Ling walked straight towards her, and he smiled and handed the oiled paper bag to Lin Dui: "Take it, Mengxi, the hibiscus cake that just came out of the pot on East Street, I waited in a long line to buy it." ”

Lin Du is a little uncomfortable, is this the sweet male protagonist? There is only one female protagonist in her affectionate and handsome eyes, and she is different from the strange male protagonists she met before.

Yun Xiang glanced at Lin Du with a smile, "Take it, don't let down His Royal Highness King Ling's wishes." ”

Lin Dusk was stunned, and took it with a red face.

She didn't pretend this time, she really blushed, not because she had any special feelings for King Ling, but because she hadn't encountered the behavior of showing affection in public.

Maybe there were, but it's the first time I've been so sincere.

Sure enough, happiness is still sweetness.

It's just that it would be better if there was no Shuangwen heroine beside him who wanted to kill like a murderer.

King Ling saw Lin Du take it, and urged her to hurry up and taste one first, otherwise it would be cold after a while.

Lin Du touched it, the oil paper bag was still hot, she looked at King Ling carefully, and there were some oil stains faintly revealing from his front placket.

In ancient times, there was no insulated lunch box, so she couldn't help but make a bold guess that the hibiscus cake she ate was probably put in the placket of Ling Wang to prevent it from getting cold.

Lin Du announced that Ah Wei had passed away!

At such a time, I don't forget to line up for my beloved girl to bring a hibiscus cake, and put it in the placket to prevent it from getting cold, what kind of love is this.

Is that what Tianwen's happiness is?

King Ling didn't say anything more, and he only left the last sentence in the audience: "The clothes you are wearing today are so dazzling, I can't even see the color of other girls' clothes." ”

Then he went to his seat.

Yun Xiangxiao squinted his eyes, stroked his beard and didn't speak, Peng Shu also hid his face and smiled, only Yun Mengwan, after listening to King Ling's words, his face was even more unpleasant.

At the beginning of the palace banquet, the first one was the same, that is, the emperor congratulated the queen mother on her birthday, and then the princes congratulated the queen mother on her birthday, all of which were beautiful scenes.

Finally, after finishing speaking, we can finally eat.

One dish after another was served, and Lin Du began to concentrate on eating.

If you want to talk about palace banquets, she has also eaten some, but she still thinks that the palace banquet of her trial task, especially the palace banquet that she improved and introduced a lot of delicacies later, is the most delicious.

Just when Lin Du was eating deliciously, the talent show began.

These nobles in the capital, one by one, are scrambling, hoping that the emperor and the queen mother can praise themselves, and that those princes and princes can see themselves and seek a good future for themselves.

After Chang Taishi's daughter finished playing the piano, Concubine Yun smiled and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, everyone says that Chang Taishi's daughter is a rare talented woman. Why don't we stop listening to the piano, or enjoy the dance, the dance of the concubine and the sister is also a must, more than the concubine can only be more than that, I don't know if Your Majesty is interested? ”

The emperor sat up straight and became interested: "The dancing posture of the concubine is already amazing, could it be that the concubine's sister can be better?" This has made me interested, so I will ask your sister to perform a dance. ”

Lin Du looked sideways at Yun Mengwan, her chance to come out today has come.

She didn't want to stop her, she also hoped that Yun Mengwan would have a good future and marry a good person.

Yun Xiang's face is not very good-looking, he is like a mirror in his heart, these two daughters have their own thoughts, and they are careful behind his back.

But the emperor's words have come to this, and Yun Xiang can't refuse to refute the emperor's face.

Yun Mengwan got up slowly, bowed to Ying Ying on the emperor's side, and then stepped forward.

Her clothes today are also prepared for dancing.

She stood in the center of the main hall, and the blanket in the main hall today happened to be a peony pattern, which complemented the peony pattern embroidered with gold thread on her skirt.

What Yun Mengwan stood on was in the heart of the peony flower in the center.

Obviously, this dress was prepared for her by Concubine Yun, and she can know the pattern of the carpet used in today's palace banquet, that is, Concubine Yun.

Yun Mengwan smiled indifferently: "The courtiers wish the Queen Mother a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a long life, a blessing like the East China Sea, a longevity than Nanshan, and a present year." I also wish your majesty long live, long live, long live, and hope that your majesty will be in good health. May the world be peaceful. ”

As soon as her voice fell, the music started, Yun Mengwan's waist was slender, and the peony embroidered with gold thread on her skirt reflected different brilliance with Yun Mengwan's posture in the light.

Yunmeng's waist is like a soft willow, her face is like a hibiscus, her posture is like a willow leaf in the wind, light and fluttering, and her black hair is moving, elegant and beautiful.

The skin is not dirty and innocent, and Xiaolai Yuli Yao Pond. Slim green cover, Ying Ying Sujing, when the makeup is clean. Too liquid waves, neon clothes dance, broken soul flow. Even still, the old days are fragrant and light powder, the flowers are not similar, and the people are haggard. Desire to summon the Limbo fairy. Flat boat, vast waves. I only looked back, the ice curtain was half-covered, and it was chaotic. The moon shadow is miserable, the dew is scattered, and who leans on the small side. Gongfang Alliance, there are still amphibious snow herons, and the night cold startles.

Yun Mengwan wore a moon-white long skirt, as if the fairy Chang'e of the Guanghan Palace was dancing against the moonlight.

With the climax of the music, her posture also danced faster and faster, such as jade's plain hands lingered gracefully, her skirt fluttered, a pair of smoky eyes wanted to speak, the streamer flew, the whole person was like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it was so far away.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

For a while, people couldn't tell whether it was Yun Mengwan or Fairy Chang'e who was dancing.

What's even more wonderful is that with Yun Mengwan's dance steps, under the light and shadow of the candlelight, the color of the peony embroidered with gold thread on her skirt gradually revealed a phoenix with wings.