Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dinner

As soon as they entered the hall, the bright lights shone inside as if it were day, Song Yin and Rong Jing had not yet come, at this time there were only Sun Qingwen and Sun Qingli in the hall, and the busy Zhu family.

However, her eyes were all attracted by Sun Qingwen, it was just an ordinary family banquet, but Sun Qingwen was dressed as if she was going to a feast, and she looked so beautiful.

The delicate headdress flickered intricately and was printed with candlelight, and she looked at the location of the door with joy, and if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could see her appearance as soon as he entered the door, he would be extremely happy.

Sun Qingli just sat calmly in her place, well-behaved, and her curious eyes looked around from time to time.

It's really different in the world.

"Didn't you change your clothes?" When Zhu was a little free, he noticed Sun Qingyi, who had not changed his clothes, and frowned dissatisfiedly.

She is the main event, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or the prince takes a fancy to her, then she can justifiably push Qingwen to the position of Miss Chang of the General's Mansion.

"Qingyi thinks that the mind is the most important, and these external decorations are secondary." Sun Qing looked like she couldn't do anything, and stared blankly at Zhu.

No matter how angry she is, she will definitely not let her go back and change her clothes now.

"And you, who made you dress like this?" Zhu stared at Sun Qingwen with hatred.

My baby daughter, that must be extremely beautiful, but it's just such a sway, what if I see her?

"Mother, my father asked me to change into beautiful clothes to receive distinguished guests, did I do something wrong?" Sun Qingwen's smile was sweet, even if the Zhu family wanted to have any anger, it couldn't help but disappear.

The maidservant had already invited His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the prince to dine a quarter of an hour ago, and estimated the time, and it was almost here.

Looking at the splendid house with satisfaction, such an atmospheric and luxurious decoration took her a lot of thought, but if she could leave a good impression on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the prince, it would be a good deal.

The sound of talking and laughing at the door came from far and near, and a few people who were originally sitting on the stool hurriedly got up, stood neatly aside, and respectfully waited for them to sit down before sitting back in their places quietly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still wants to drink sour plum juice at dinner?" In order to make Song Yin notice himself faster, Sun Qingyi said playfully.

Thinking of the sour plum juice he drank in the afternoon, the tips of his teeth are still sour, and he doesn't like that sweet and sour thing at all.

"Qingwen, don't talk nonsense." Zhu couldn't help but whisper, the child doesn't understand, but he just thinks that the sour plum juice tastes very good.

But in Chujing, except for the women who are happy, very few people touch the sour plum juice.

"Qingwen didn't talk nonsense, and in the afternoon, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he liked it very much." Sun Qingwen couldn't help but retort.

This kind of dispute made Song Yin extremely embarrassed, so he had to pick up the tea on the table and drink it indifferently to hide his embarrassment.

This farce was gradually ignored in the laughter, and Sun Qing sat in her place according to the rules, quietly listening to the conversations at the dinner table.

After a tiring day, she couldn't open her eyes from sleepiness, even if she was asked to go out for a day's work, she wouldn't be so tired.

New dishes are constantly being served from the kitchen, and the huge tables are filled with all kinds of delicacies, some of which are replaced with others after a little tasting.

She wants to be quiet, but some people don't let her be quiet.

"Miss Qingyi, in the palace, you solved the case with prawns, why didn't the prawns move today?" As soon as Song Yin's words fell, Sun Qingwen hurriedly said, "My sister is allergic to seafood, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might as well serve a bowl, I love it very much." ”

And generously handed over her bowl, the atmosphere on the table was awkward for a while, especially Zhu, if eye contact really worked, she must repeatedly advise Sun Qingwen not to act rashly.

This kind of limelight is not good for her, and how can she make such a gesture if she is a lady?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to take care of me, so I can take care of my sister on the side." In order to ease the atmosphere, Sun Qingyi said politely.

She can't lose her identity and bearing.

In a word, the dinner table returned to normal again, and Song Yin happily took Sun Qingwen's bowl and sandwiched prawns for her.

It is clear that a woman's refusal is to welcome him, it must be because she sees that he is good to other women, so she is angry, she is jealous.

The smile in the peach blossom eyes lingered on Sun Qingyi's body all night, and at the same time, he really listened to Sun Qingyi's words carefully, took good care of Sun Qingwen on the side, and responded to his requests.

This also made Sun Qingwen very happy, it must be because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes herself, so she will be so considerate of herself.

After the whole meal, except for Sun Qingyi and Rong Jing, who were still like water, everyone was playing their own little Jiujiu.

However, what surprised Sun Qingyi the most was the reaction of the third lady.

She has always been the calmest one, no matter what happens, at least in Sun Qingyi's impression, she has never panicked.

After the dinner, Sun Qingyi was about to return to her courtyard, but saw Rong Jing and Murong Ling on the path.

"Madame is hostile to me?" Rong Jing raised his head indifferently and asked lightly.

"The prince laughed, the concubine has no grudge against the prince in the past, how can she be hostile to the prince?" Murong Ling's coldness, Sun Qing can be regarded as thorough.

"I hope I'm thinking too much." Dropping a random sentence, Rong Jing didn't look back and walked towards the depths of the path.

Leaving Murong Ling alone to stand still, her distorted and resentful expression didn't seem to be pretending at all.

But really according to what she said, this should be the first time they met, in fact, even she felt that the atmosphere between the two was wrong.

There are really too many doubts about Murong Ling, and she is always shrouded in a layer of fog, which Sun Qingyi can't see through.

It wasn't until both of them walked away that Sun Qingyi turned out of the darkness and planned to return to her courtyard, eavesdropping on other people's conversations was an extremely impolite thing.

"Ah, so you're here." Coincidentally, it's Song Yin's voice again.

Sun Qingyi turned back helplessly, "It's so late, isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince resting?" ”

"There is a beautiful woman who is unforgettable, so I have insomnia." Song Yin also generously admitted that compared with the flattery of others, Sun Qingyi still likes his frankness.

"Oh? Is there anyone in this world who His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't get? "She thinks that the high-ranking person wants who is not a matter of one sentence?