Three women in a play, now there is a group of women in the house, the Yuan Circle is happy to watch the play, although the cause of this play is her, but she is completely unaffected by it, let it play, she happily looks at these people fighting openly and secretly, comfortable and leisurely.

Today is the queen's birthday, and although the women who are not on the same page as the queen want to see the queen lose face, they don't dare to blatantly find fault, and they argue a few words about the matter of Yuan Quanquan and Lu Qingyuan, and then lead the conversation elsewhere.

Yuan Quanquan had no intention of wasting words with this group of women, so he only said a few words of greeting to Concubine Qing, who was close, and then closed his mouth and sat quietly, no longer speaking.

An hour and a half later, the birthday feast was about to begin, and everyone moved to the palace where the feast was held.

The queen is the protagonist, so naturally she is going to appear in the finale.

The Yuan Circle and the concubine and Concubine Qing had a good relationship, and the three of them walked together, talking as they walked. And Qian and Lu Qingyuan walked on the other side, throwing a malicious look at this side from time to time, and the smile on the corner of their mouth was faintly malicious.

Changle Palace, the banquet place for the queen's birthday banquet.

Because of the emperor's intentions, the birthday banquet was quite grand, and the entire Changle Hall was brightly lit and full of people at this time. Wenchen and military generals greeted each other; The daughters of the noblewomen, the beauty of each makeup secretly compares; Young talents, too, gather in twos and threes, taking this opportunity to build relationships and tie feelings. The palace maids and eunuchs also shuttled among them, holding wine and food, arranging banquets, and a busy scene.

The first thing Yuan Huan did after entering the hall was to look for meditation, but his eyes swept around the entire hall and he didn't see the heroic figure of her man.

The concubine looked at her, her heart was relieved, and she said to her with a smile: "I'm afraid Xiu'er is still there for the emperor and hasn't come!" Don't worry, it's almost there. ”

It was really said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, and as soon as the concubine's words fell, Yuan Quanquan heard a narrow voice like a eunuch being choked by the neck behind him: "The emperor has arrived-"

Immediately turned his head, and the emperor Beitang left with a few important ministers. And the handsome man in the robes on the emperor's left hand side was not her skeletal minister?

He always likes to wear black, gold-trimmed brocade clothes, a waist belt inlaid with precious stones, a crown inlaid with gilt gold, and a pair of black crane boots on his feet.

Although she faces this face every day, she also went out together this morning, but at this time, when she saw the man who came in from outside the hall with an indifferent and cold look slowly approaching her, Yuan Quanquan still felt that her heart was skipping a beat.

Damn, that's so handsome!

Obviously, she was not the only one in the entire Changle Hall who thought so.

Those noble daughters who came to the banquet with their parents and families, whether they were out of the pavilion or in the boudoir, when they saw the meditation, they were all attracted by the handsome man with an outstanding temperament, one by two, they all secretly smashed the man with amazing and admiring eyes, yearning for and envy at the same time, envy and jealousy of the woman who could marry such a handsome man, and jealous that she could be by the man's side every day.

The envious and jealous Yuan Quanquan didn't notice the eyes of the people around her at all, and her eyes were always fixed on the meditation cultivator. He walked to the left of the emperor, and on the right was a young man about twenty years old.

Yuan Quanquan looked at it at a glance and felt a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered, isn't this her His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who doesn't know if it's her cousin or her nephew?

Today is like a dog, without that lewd smile, if he only speaks quietly, the prince is actually quite handsome.

As soon as the emperor appeared, everyone knelt down and bowed: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Yuan Quanquan knelt down with the concubine, and when he heard the emperor's sentence with a smile, "Zhongqing is flat", he just wanted to lift his skirt and get up, but suddenly a hand stretched out in front of him.

Yuan Quanquan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and the handsome face of the meditation cultivator was unpredictably imprinted in his eyes.

The meditation cultivator walked in front of her from the emperor's side at some point, bent down slightly, the cold expression on his face had changed, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward, his eyes looked at her with a smile, and his deep voice was particularly clear in the quiet Changle Hall at this moment: "The small circle doesn't get up, are you waiting for this king to hug you?" ”

Yuan Quanquan woke up like a dream, and glanced at him with disgust, and then reached out and put his hand into his palm, and the meditation cultivator gently held it and helped her up.

Everyone present saw this scene, and their thoughts were different for a while.

Those noble ladies and ladies, seeing that King Ming actually went to help his princess in person, had a gentle expression and a smile in their eyes, and they looked affectionate, and they couldn't help but look at their men with envy and disgust.

The daughters who have not yet come out of the cabinet are jealous of the woman who has the blue eyes of King Ming, marries into the palace of King Ming, and enjoys the glory and wealth at the same time, but also can be pampered by a man like King Ming, which is an honor that many women dream of.

In addition to the women present, the men were also secretly surprised in their hearts.

King Ming, who has always been cold and indifferent, treats his princess so gently? What is the charm of this princess to make the dignified king bend her waist for her?

They all locked their eyes on the woman standing next to King Ming.

Lu Jue is estimated to be the most complicated among these people.

In the past, he had always been cold to see this daughter, yes or no, and never took her to heart, but now she has become the princess of Ming, and she is also favored by the king, his father should have been stained, and he should feel happy. But at the moment, for some reason, he had an indescribable sense of anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, which was really a little inexplicable.

One of the actions of the meditation attracted everyone's sideways, and Yuan Quanquan was embarrassed for a while, so he quickly withdrew his hand and stood beside the man, and moved a small step behind him without a trace, blocking part of his vision.

Today is the queen's birthday, and she doesn't want to be in the limelight.

Standing behind the Ming Xiu, he raised his eyes slightly, so that he could not die, and he happened to meet the eyes of the Qian mother and daughter standing on their right.

Roar, Lu Qingyuan's eyes, tsk, eager to rush up and grab her hair and scold her vixen - as if she Lu Qingyuan was the concubine of His Royal Highness King Ming.

Jealous!

It's sick!

Yuan Quanquan laughed and "snorted", then turned his gaze away, and stabbed her with the other party's eye knife - she didn't hurt or itch left and right, let her stare if she wanted to!

The queen is the protagonist of today, so naturally it is impossible to be late.

When the queen in a red dress appeared, Yuan Quanquan knelt again.

With a smile on his face, the emperor Beitangli praised the queen's dress today, and the emperor and queen walked up the steps together and sat on the main seat on the high platform.

As the most favored concubine in the palace except for the queen, Concubine Qing is seated next to the emperor's main seat, next to the emperor's side.

Yuan Quanquan followed the meditation cultivator and sat down in their place, turning his head to look at Concubine Qing.

Concubine Qing looked gentle and smiled, and at this time she was tilting her head slightly, whispering something to the personal palace maid behind her, and after speaking, she sat up straight and looked at the emperor not far away.

Yuan Quanquan saw that in addition to the strong love in Concubine Qing's eyes, there seemed to be a little ...... Faint grief.

After being stunned for a moment, the Yuan Circle immediately understood why the sadness came from.

The man she loves celebrates the birthday of another woman, and any woman will not feel good in her heart. Even if this man is an emperor, he is a man who is destined to have three thousand beauties in the palace.

Who doesn't want to have a unique love, be spoiled by the man they love, and be the only one for him?

Thinking of this, Yuan Quanquan slanted his gaze and looked at the man beside him, he was the ghost queen he had been looking for for for two thousand years, he was unique, right?

Is she the only one for him? Will it be the only one for him?

As if feeling the gaze next to him, he turned his face slightly, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the daze expression of the Yuan Circle, and smiled: "Is the little circle already infatuated with this king to this point?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was dumbfounded for a moment before he realized what he meant by this, and immediately threw a roll of his eyes: "Is stinky beauty your side job?" ”

Meditation: "Why do you say that it is stinky and beautiful? It's a fact. ”

Yuan Quanquan ignored him anymore, and his eyes swept around the entire Changle Hall a few times, and he saw several familiar faces.

Those officials brought their wives and daughters, and although the Yuan Circle didn't recognize them, they recognized their wives and daughters.

The wife of the Duke of Guogong, the Hedong Lion of General Situ's family, the wife of Scholar Chen, and Princess Qing...... and the Ding'an Hou Mansion's Mrs. Ding'an, who has only recently ascended the throne.

Mrs. Ding'an Hou was grounded a few days ago, and the ban has been lifted now?

Because of the matter of Yuan Xiaobao and Jiang Li, Yuan Quanquan couldn't help but pay more attention to the people or things in the Ding'an Hou Mansion, her position was not far from the other party's location, and there were only two tables between the two seats. If you lean forward or lean back a little, you can see each other.

She moved back slightly, glanced sideways at the woman who looked bewitching and looked about the same age as the prince of Ding'an Hou's Mansion, and then looked at Ding'an Hou next to her with gray hair, glanced at it quietly, then retracted her gaze as if nothing had happened, and sat up straight.

Beitangli sat on the throne with the queen, and seeing that everyone was almost there, he gave the eunuch beside him a look and signaled that the banquet could be held.

The eunuch received the order, and his voice was loud and sharp: "Open-seat-"

The banquet officially began.

The palace maids and eunuchs entered from outside the gate of the Changle Palace, each holding exquisite food and fragrant wine in their hands.

A series of delicacies are served on the table, gold bottles and silver cups, beaded bowls and jade plates, with a pot of good aged wine, the palace imperial meal is really different from the food outside, tall and tall.

Yuan Quanquan sighed a little, but he didn't feel that he was hungry when he saw so many delicious things at this time.

Seeing her sparkling eyes staring at food, Ming Xiu suddenly smiled, picked up a piece of plum blossom cake with chopsticks, and handed it to her mouth: "Open your mouth." ”

Yuan Quanquan was about to take chopsticks to clip, but he was fed coldly, he was stunned, raised his eyelids and glanced at Ming Xiu, and found that the man was looking at her with a smile in his eyes. She was flashed into her eyes by this smile, thought for two seconds, simply put down her chopsticks, sat obediently with her hands on her lap, and then leaned over and took a bite of most of the plum blossom cake, leaving a small half......

"Well, it tastes good, what do you think?"

Putting the remaining half of the plum blossom cake into his mouth, he sat on the chair recliningly, propped his left hand on the table and held his head weakly, and held the spoon with his right hand to pick up other food.