Chapter 39: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

"Yunxi has seen my aunt."

"Wechen has seen the princess."

The two saluted almost synchronously.

"Excuse me, give me a seat." Princess Jiale sat at the head of the seat, dressed in a light-colored but cumbersome palace dress, looking dignified and generous.

After the salute, the two sat down on either side.

Dongchen's national style is simple, and there is no big defense for men and women, but they also need to sit at separate tables.

A prime minister and an eldest princess, the two are undoubtedly the most noble among the people who went to the banquet, sitting in the position closest to Princess Jiale.

"Yunxi hasn't participated in the Hundred Flowers Banquet for many years, but I didn't expect to be engaged this time." Princess Jiale looked at Feng Yunxi, her eyes full of love.

"Auntie is making fun of me again!" Feng Yunxi feigned anger, in her memory, this aunt and the queen mother were good friends, and she and the royal brother were also treated as their own.

It's just that his colt died of illness ten years ago, and since then, except for this hundred flowers banquet, he has rarely appeared in front of everyone.

Princess Jiale and Feng Yunxi talked about it, and when they saw that the people were about the same, they announced the official start of the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

"Princess, you will sit quietly in your chair and say nothing." Qianxia served next to Feng Yunxi and whispered.

Feng Yunxi also understood what Qianxia meant, it was nothing more than that she suddenly had a marriage contract with Mu Yichen, and some red-eyed people couldn't help but come to find trouble.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet is secondary, and the focus is on the competition before the flower appreciation.

Feng Yunxi had a pot of green plum wine in front of her, which tasted sweet, and she drank it while watching the competition on the field.

It's just a blessing and not a curse, and it can't be avoided.

Halfway through the competition, an untimely voice sounded, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess rarely participates in the Hundred Flowers Banquet, why don't you show one or two too." ”

Feng Yunxi held the wine glass in his hand for a moment, and looked at the person who spoke, it was Luo Yuxin.

It is Luo Yunyang's sister.

Seeing Feng Yunxi looking at herself, Luo Yuxin raised her head with some disdain.

Feng Yunxi didn't laugh or not, thinking that she was obsessed with Luo Yunyang at the beginning, but she didn't please this future sister-in-law, of course, it was common to be ridiculed.

She likes Luo Yunyang's matter, and the reason why everyone knows about it is that there is no lack of publicity about this person.

Well, let's vent for the original owner.

Feng Yunxi put down the wine glass, her slightly drunk face flushed with a light flush, and stood up, "Than what." ”

Luo Yuxin watched Fengyunxi take the bait, and was overjoyed, but on the surface she was very gentle, "The courtiers heard that the princess has superb dancing skills, so it is better to dance." ”

What is Feng Yunxi's dancing like, she has seen it, she can only say that it is ordinary, with her dancing skills, she must win.

"Yuxin, don't be rude." Luo Yunyang sat on the opposite seat, frowning, and motioned to Feng Yunxi not to agree.

His own sister, he knows better than anyone else.

"Brother, people are also invited according to the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet." Luo Yuxin pouted.

"Are Miss Luo sure you want to dance?" Feng Yunxi directly ignored Luo Yunyang and asked Luo Yuxin.

Luo Yunyang felt a little incredible, frowned and drank the wine in the wine glass, the change of Feng Yunxi caught him a little off guard.

On the other hand, Princess Jiale was a little worried when she heard Luo Yuxin's words, she didn't ask about the world, but she was also well-informed, and she also knew a little about Feng Yunxi and Luo Yunyang.

This competition is not good, she is a judgment, it is inconvenient to speak, so she looks at Mu Yichen for help, hoping that he can stop.