The crown prince bundles the auspicious ceremony, carried out on the top platform of the dragon, the top platform of the dragon is the place where the gods and Buddhas are blessed by the gods and Buddhas every year from the country, located at the highest place of the palace, the layers of white marble steps, directly to the top of the dragon platform.

From time to time, the sun reaches the top of the sky, and the light is sprinkled to the earth, implying that the dragon leaps thousands of feet high, and the golden light reflects the mountains and rivers, which is the most auspicious time.

This time is when the prince ties his hair, but now it is already noon, and Mo Xueyan and the others have not yet gone to the place where the dragon is on the top of the platform.

Mo Xueyan was full of doubts, holding back and holding back, but she still couldn't hold back and turned her head to look at a girl on the side.

The girl was wearing a fairy white dress, with bead chains around her hair, and she looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, sitting on Mo Xueyan's side so quietly, quiet and comfortable, this is the real Miss Everyone, and Mo Xueyan was envious of the fairy temperament around her.

"This young lady, can I ask you a question?"

He turned sideways and asked in a low voice.

After Mo Xueyan and the others came to Lingyue Pavilion, the young ladies went to the Lingyue Pavilion outside, and the sisters who were good friends were all talking about interesting things in the boudoir together.

Mo Xueyan had no friends, and Mo Xinyu didn't care about her, so she could only sit alone.

And the girl on the side, at first glance, was a quiet person who didn't talk much, and she was also sitting in the pavilion like this, so Mo Xueyan naturally asked her for questions, but she could only find her.

Leng Xiange turned his head, looked at Mo Xueyan, and smiled, "What does Miss Mo want to ask?" ”

Mo Xueyan blinked, "This young lady, how do you know that my surname is Mo?" ”

Leng Xiange picked up the handkerchief and covered the corners of his soft smile, "Ever since Miss Mo sat here, she has been muttering to herself, Mo Xueyan is your name!" ”

Mo Xueyan immediately blushed and scratched her head embarrassedly, "Hehe, let the young lady see the joke, my name will be Mo Xueyan, if the young lady doesn't dislike it, you can call me Yan Yan directly." ”

"Yan Yan." Leng Xiange let out a low voice, and then covered his mouth and chuckled, "My surname is Leng, a single name Xiange, if Yan Yan doesn't dislike it, he can call me Xiange directly." ”

"Xian Ge, your name is so nice!" Mo Xueyan moved the stool with both hands and moved it to Leng Xiange's side, and immediately got close.

"Xian Ge, do you know why we don't go to the top of the dragon yet? It's already noon! Didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's Hair Binding Ceremony start a long time ago? ”

Mo Xueyan asked the question in her heart, Leng Xiange was only puzzled for a moment, and then it became clear.

"That's right! Yan Yan, you just came to Yedu, you shouldn't know yet, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never been able to have a birthday banquet, and I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will appear this time, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not appear, then this Binding Hair Auspicious Ceremony will also pass. ”

"Ahh Mo Xueyan opened her mouth slightly, "Why! ”

Didn't the male god say that they had to pretend to know each other at his hair tie auspicious ceremony? How could that be! Isn't that kidding her?

Leng Xiange shook his head, "No one knows why this is, it's just that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't appear at the birthday banquet every year." ”

Mo Xueyan suddenly wrinkled her brows, but suddenly, the corners of her eyes moved slightly.

She remembered that the day the male god became ill in the redstone maze forest seemed to be fifteen, or the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the male god's birthday seemed to be fifteen.

Could this be the reason why the male god is not a birthday, because he can't live it, but it's not right! The male god seems to be only abnormal on the night of August 15, but the other 15 are quite normal!

Mo Xueyan started her plot, her brows furrowed more and more.

Seeing her reaction, Leng Xiange shook her arm, "Yan Yan, what do you want!" So fascinating. ”

Mo Xueyan came back to her senses, and all the plots in her mind stopped.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a little strange, there are such unique people..."

As he spoke, he was interrupted by the voice of an attendant.

"Concubine Ya Niangniang invites all the young ladies to accompany them to the top of the Yuelong to participate in the auspicious ceremony of His Royal Highness the Prince."

As soon as this voice came out, it was obvious that all the ladies were surprised, but they were happy, and they quietly sorted out their dresses one by one.

Mo Xueyan was stunned for a while, but a little vinegar arose spontaneously in her heart.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has appeared?" Leng Xian Ge whispered a puzzled question.

Mo Xueyan couldn't take care of the jealousy in her heart, leaned into Leng Xiange's ear, and asked again: "Xian Ge, didn't you say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not appear?" ”

Leng Xian Ge shook her head suspiciously, she didn't know what was going on? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never appeared in the past, but this time is it special.

The other ladies had already followed the waiter, and Mo Xueyan didn't have time to wonder anymore, so she followed with Leng Xiange.

Along the way, I learned from Concubine Ya's mouth that it was really because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared on the top of the Yuelong platform, so the emperor's internal attendants passed the word.

Mo Xueyan and Leng Xiange walked together, with a shallow curvature at the corner of their mouths, but in their hearts, they were introspecting over and over again for her casual judgment of the male god as a joke with her cognition.

Leng Xiange turned his head to look at Mo Xueyan, and her eyes flashed with layers of doubt, why did this Mo family woman suddenly become so quiet and gentle, could it be that she was wrong, she was not the same kind of person as her.

Leng Xiange's long-lasting gaze was that Mo Xueyan had thousands of introspective monologues in his heart, and he also felt it and turned his head.

"String Song, what's wrong? But what's the matter? He asked in a low voice.

Leng Xiange smiled softly, "It's nothing, I just feel that Yan Yan is a little different from just now." ”

Leng Xian Ge said this, Mo Xueyan was slightly stunned, and then she came into a trance, at that time she exposed her true nature, and now she looks like this, it must be different! Mo Xueyan, you pig brain!

"It's... Is it. He smiled, a little unnaturally embarrassed.

Leng Xiange's eyes lit up, it seemed that she was not mistaken, this Mo Xueyan was also pretending to be gentle.

"I like you better." Leng Xian Song suddenly whispered.

Mo Xueyan was stunned again, and suddenly, a small eye narrowed, and Leng Xiange gave a mischievous wink, and Mo Xueyan immediately understood.

Dare to love what she thought that this young lady was also pretending! This is better than what she pretended to be, I don't know how powerful, I have to admire and admire!

In this monologue in his heart, he also whispered: "I may also prefer another string song." ”

The two tacitly understood and winked at the same time.

Walking to the top of the Yuelong stage, Mo Xueyan and Leng Xiange have established a deep friendship between them.

The top of the leaping dragon, a forbidden army in three steps, standing straight with a spear in his hand, bright silver armor, a little dazzling in the sunlight.

The bright yellow silk silk hangs the pillars around it, the white marble floor is covered with a brocade velvet carpet, and the silk tables and chairs on both sides are neatly placed.

Not long after Mo Xueyan and the others arrived, the shrill voice of the imperial attendant and Shun sounded: "The emperor has arrived, His Royal Highness the crown prince has arrived, and the third prince has arrived." ”

In front of his head, a bright yellow figure, not angry and self-assured, followed by the prince on the left hand, the ochre-red prince python robe, with a cold face, on the right hand side is the three princes leaving the constitution, the royal blue prince is in personal clothes, behind a group of clan ministers, two rows of neat lines to follow, among which there is actually a woman.

After a glance, Mo Xueyan didn't look at it anymore, her eyes turned directly to Lishuo, her eyes were full of sparkles, male god, she was about to start her acting skills, haha...

As soon as the emperor and Shuo came, Concubine Ya immediately led a group of ladies and ladies to bow and salute.

Mo Xueyan slowed down, but immediately retracted his gaze and squatted down, and his heart suddenly beat layer by layer, it was the male god with a poisonous tongue, not a gentle male god.

"Aifei, get up quickly."

Strode to Concubine Ya's side, helped her up, with a pampering look on his face, but his eyes were calm without a little fluctuation, and let the kneeling ladies and ladies get up.

Lishuo and Lixian also came over.