Jiang Qiushui saw the hesitation in his eyes, and smiled: "That's what you understand." ”

After saying that, he didn't give him time to react, so he ran away with his head slightly down.

Qi Jin seemed to be in a dream, and her heart was full of disbelief.

——

Jin He and Luo Yue found that His Highness's temper was surprisingly good today, and the smile on their faces never relented.

The two looked at each other strangely.

Seeing that the gathering of the four countries is approaching, there is a chance that Beicang will send that one over.

What can make His Highness happy like this?

Could it be......

The two of them thought of one person in unison.

Looking at His Royal Highness's appearance with a spring breeze on his face, Jin He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Maybe this is the power of love." ”

Luoyue glanced at him and nodded approvingly.

……

The palace attaches great importance to this gathering of the four countries, and began preparations early, and the palace people are busy every day.

Seeing that the winter solstice is approaching, everyone is both nervous and looking forward to this unprecedented feast.

Jiang Qiushui looked at the invitation that was sent to her with her name written on it, and was a little surprised.

She and Emperor Nanfeng had already torn their faces, and he actually invited her over in order to support the scene.

Aren't you afraid that she will cause sabotage?

But that's okay, she had plans to participate, and Emperor Nanfeng sent the invitation, saving her own ideas.

In addition to her, Jiang Shangshi and Jiang Chengcheng also received invitations.

And Jiang Ling, as a military general, needs to maintain order in the palace on the day of the banquet to prevent people from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

——

On this day, Jiang Yushui dressed up and got into the carriage and went to the palace.

Seeing her gorgeous demeanor that became more and more eye-catching after she dressed up, Jiang Qingcheng tightened his cloak with jealousy, and followed into the same carriage.

Along the way, Jiang Qiushui had something on his mind, but he didn't want to deal with Jiang Chengcheng.

Jiang Qingcheng couldn't help but look at her, and compared the clothes of the two in his heart, from the color and texture of the dress to the hairstyle and headwear, to the jewelry and cape.

It doesn't seem to be much worse, but why does it flatter her when you wear it?!

Jiang Tingcheng's heart was unbalanced, seeing her white and red skin, it was enough to apply a thin layer of fat powder, and her lips were not dotted, and she didn't know what she thought of with a light smile on her lips.

She couldn't help but open her mouth and asked softly, "Cousin seems to be in a good mood?" ”

Jiang Qiushui raised his eyebrows and said casually: "It's okay." ”

Thinking of the words that the young man in Xuanyi casually threatened her that night, Jiang Tingcheng gritted his teeth.

She covered her lips with a handkerchief, seemed to be snickering, and pretended to ask inadvertently: "Looking at my cousin's eyebrows, aren't you thinking about which son?" ”

Jiang Yushui glanced at her meaningful expression with a smile, and said unceremoniously: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with your cousin, right?" ”

Jiang Chengcheng's face froze, he secretly tightened the corners of his clothes, eased his complexion, and looked out the window as if nothing had happened.

……

The Qinghua Hall is the most spacious palace in the entire imperial palace, and it is not easy to open in Suri, and this banquet is being held here.

The palace has a golden roof and a red door, and there are two dragons coiled on the eaves, with golden scales and golden armor, vivid, as if it will move and leap in the blink of an eye, turning into a real body, which makes people feel solemn.

The hall is surrounded by ancient trees, red walls and golden tiles, and then outward, is a circle of artificially excavated pond water, extremely clear, swimming fish in it, the moonlight is sprinkled on the surface of the pool, like fine broken gold dust, is shining.

You can hear the bell ringing from afar, and there is melodious music, and there seems to be a scene of singing and dancing in the hall in front of you.

Jiang Qiushui sat down with the guidance of the palace people.

Sandalwood was lit on the pedestal, and the whole palace was filled with smoke, like a fairyland.

The honored guests had not yet arrived, and the throne of the gold-lacquered dragon was empty.

Jiang Yushui's eyes searched for the white figure, and his gaze wandered, and he met the unfamiliar face that was walking in from outside.

It was an exotic face, and the turquoise eyes that landed in the hall had a mocking smile, and the eyes lit up visibly at the sight of her.

This particular face was only remembered for a moment.

Recalling this person's conduct and style, Jiang Yushui felt a burst of disgust at this direct red fruit's gaze.

Jiang Qiushui frowned slightly, and was about to glance at him viciously, but found that a figure stopped between the two, blocking the sight of the person who came over.

She was stunned, raised her eyes, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

What a coincidence.

Facing the faces he had seen in his previous life, Jiang Qiushui felt a little like a world away for a moment.

The owner of those turquoise eyes is one of the envoys sent by the Xiban this time, the prince of the Xiban Tuoba Sheng, this person's reputation is more than Xia Shu.

The Western barbarian folk customs are more open, and the same is true for men and women, sometimes walking on the street strange men and women look at the right eye, and they can also hook up and walk hand in hand to the inn, and although Tuoba Sheng looks like a human, he has countless wives and concubines, and has some special habits in sexual affairs, violent and bloody, and there are countless women who have been killed by him.

If it was the same as in the previous life, then he would be with his sister Tuoba Chu this time.

Speaking of which, Tuoba Chu's girl is very similar to Hexi's personality, but the style is more direct and spicy, and it is a matter of the same style as her brother, and it is said that she has raised a lot of noodles in her princess's mansion, and most of them are seen on the street and are directly taken into the mansion.

And the man who stepped forward to block Tuoba Sheng's gaze for some reason was the prince Shangguan sent by the Eastern Linguo. His elder brother Shangguan Mozhi is the prince of Donglin, and he and his brother are twin brothers.

Since Shangguan Mozhi is a person with an ice cube face that has not changed for thousands of years, there seems to be an invisible cold spreading everywhere he goes, so although the two brothers look exactly the same, it is not difficult to identify.

Jiang Qiushui raised his eyes and saw that the future King of Changling was dressed in a lake blue brocade robe, holding a folding fan in his hand and half-covering his face, revealing a pair of fox-like eyes with a surprised smile, looking at her.

She felt that this gaze was a little strange, but the other party had helped her after all, and Jiang Yushui smiled politely at him.

Shangguan Zuozhi suddenly wrung his eyebrows, and was about to walk towards her, but he stopped talking in his eyes.

But in the end, Jiang Yushui didn't know what he wanted to say when he came over, because the ink-robed man who appeared beside him soon stretched out his hand to stop him and gave him a look, Shangguan Zuozhi suddenly reined in, and the corners of his mouth drooped as if he was a little unhappy, but he still obediently sat down with him.

The ink-robed man had a face that was exactly the same as Shangguan Zuozhi.

The appearance of the twins attracted everyone's attention, and of course, many people's eyes fell on the amorous, feminine and handsome Tuoba Sheng.

After a while, a girl walked in, her eyes wandered for a while and then she walked to Tuoba Sheng's side, the two didn't know what to say, only to see Tuoba Chu also cast his eyes on Jiang Yushui after listening to his words, and the look in his eyes didn't know whether it was kindness or malice.