Su Meng sat upright, looking curiously at the bowl of dessert in front of him with sparkling eyes, watching it refract colorful colors in the faint light.

Su Meng swallowed her saliva gently, stretched out her pink little paws on the cup noodles, and her fingertips swept over to set off colorful waves, she saw that all the ladies were talking and chatting, and no one observed her, she lay on the table and licked it, it was really delicious!

"Alright, alright, let's go! Otherwise, some little gluttonous cats can't wait! The old princess hugged the small wine jar and looked at Su Meng gently. The crowd responded.

Old Mrs. Yu also looked sideways and smiled dotingly.

"Little one, guess what's in this glass cup?" The old princess tilted her head and asked her seriously.

Su Meng took two sips with the glass cup, his little face was flushed, and he said coquettishly, "Is it fruit wine?" ”

"Hehe, that's wrong, it's the flower wine brewed by the old woman, it's called Ice Flower Drink!" The old princess patted the wine jar excitedly, smiled at her and said, "What I have in my arms is the best fruit wine in the capital, the fruit brew of the Yi Tea House in the south of the city, little gluttonous cat, come to taste?" ”

Mrs. Yu couldn't stand the appearance of her old friend, slapped her hand away, and snorted softly: "This bitter fruit wine is still your own taste!" ”

"You don't understand, it's sweet and delicious!" The old princess pouted dissatisfiedly.

Su Meng propped his elbows on the table, tilted his head to look at the cute and delicate old princess, but remembered the Yuanyi Inn in his mind, maybe he would meet the storyteller Xiao Wen in the capital!

During the banquet, a servant wearing a small hat and upright facial features rushed over from the front hall and said in the ear of Prince and Princess Xuan, "Fan Yang Xiao's family is here, only a concubine has come, not a female dependent." ”

The princess was chatting with the lady next to her, and when she said this, her narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the servant coldly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Since the future daughter of the Xiao family, you will remove the last chair, isn't it, it's really disappointing to be so late for so long and still have a shy face!" ”

The servant's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Not yet!" The princess shouted.

The servants ran away as fast as they could, their legs and feet shaking.

The princess held her forehead and turned to look at the ladies helplessly.

"This Xiao clan is really getting more and more out of line, and a concubine also came to the banquet!" A lady in blue sneered.

"Not really! The Xiao family has a short life, and only such a concubine who is fostered outside can inherit the family fortune of ten thousand volumes! Princess Huashang pretended to cover her lips and muttered.

"Don't say it, since the Xiao family became the richest man in the country, the shelf is big!"

"How can the big shelf compare to the merchant maid who became the lady of the step-room?"

Su Meng was drunk, listening in a daze, and knew who they were mocking and mocking.

Old Mrs. Yu coughed in a low voice, raised her eyes and scanned the women who were chewing the root of their tongues, "Say this privately, the little girl is here!" ”

A topic caused by Xiao came to an abrupt end, and after a moment of silence, everyone began to talk about the interesting things that had happened in the capital recently.

Su Luo sat in it with a smile, if she didn't take into account the image of the woman who had not left the pavilion, she would definitely laugh, knock on the melon seeds and cross Erlang's legs, and reward these old goblins whose stories are more vivid and interesting than those told by storytellers.

Soon after, the front yard sounded the melodious sound of the piano, the eternal sound of the zither, and the crisp and melodious sound of the flute.

The pretty girls sitting in the backyard asked the old lady to take their leave, and went to the front hall as happily as a swallow on the beam.

Old Lady Yu sat quietly on the side and interrogated Su Ming, "Do you want to go and see it too?" ”

Su Meng drank a lot of ice flower drinks at the banquet, although he was still conscious, his face was flushed, his eyes were hazy, his mouth was also dyed with a moist luster, and he waved his hand gently, "I still have the best wine with the old princess!" ”

Huo Siwei didn't see Su Meng in front, so he went to the back hall to look for it, and what he saw was her and the old princess drunkenly playing fists, holding wine glasses.

Old Mrs. Yu, who was sitting on the side and sipping tea coldly, saw Huo Siwei who was looking for her, and chuckled, "Xiao Luo, don't care about your coming!" ”

Su Meng lost with another fist, holding the wine jar and pouring it into his throat, his little head drooped back, and he saw Huo Siwei walking towards him with a serious face.

Huo Siwei watched as the pink fruit wine slid down Su Ming's soft and shiny lips, sliding across her slender and white neck, leaving plump droplets of water, and then flowing into and stained the wet and closed upper placket.

Su Ming's misty eyes stared at Huo Siwei, and his curled eyelashes were like butterflies stained with water droplets spreading their wings slightly, fanning a little bit of water.

Huo Siwei snatched the wine jar in Su Ming's hand with his big hand, and the old princess saw that the situation was not right, hugged her wine jar tightly, and ran away with a smile.

"You, what's wrong?" Su Meng looked at Huo Siwei in front of her in a daze, and her whole person just fell into his warm embrace.

"Look at you drunken cat!" Huo Civic put the wine jar on the table, lowered his head and sniffed the strong and mellow smell of wine on her body, frowning and pinching her soft face with his hands.

Old Mrs. Yu watched the interaction between the two of them, her eyes deepened, and she said, "Civic, help me bring her to the carriage!" She's almost drunk too, it's time to go home! ”

Huo Siwei looked at the silver-haired Old Lady Yu and replied in a deep voice: "Okay, Old Lady Yu!" ”

Old Mrs. Yu got up slowly with the support of Mama Cui, but her eyes were staring at Huo Siwei's every move from time to time.

Huo Siwei gently helped the petite Su Meng up, chose the most regular princess hug, put his left hand on her thin waist into a fist, and let her little face rest on his warm and generous chest with her right hand.

Mrs. Yu watched him move like water, steady and polite, and she was also satisfied.

Leaving the Prince's Mansion, Mrs. Yu looked at Su Meng who was sleeping gently, and said to Mama Cui: "This Huo family kid is a hurtful person, this little girl didn't choose the wrong one!" ”

Mama Cui showed a pleased smile, "I see that the little general of the Huo family has our little county lord in his eyes!" That gentle look couldn't hide her.

Old Mrs. Yu smiled, "Lang has a concubine, it's so good!" ”

Mrs. Yu let Huo Siwei hold Su Meng in public and get into the sedan chair, although it showed the close relationship between the two in front of everyone and made it convenient for her to observe Huo Siwei, but it was inevitable that some people were unhappy.

Shang Qing watched Lang Jun, who she had been thinking about for a long time, gently and meticulously hugging the vulgar girl from Liangcheng, the vicious resentment in her eyes barely overflowed, she looked at the tall and thin back, and secretly clenched her fists.