Su Yuetong could still hear Gong Tiantian's disgusted voice, "Long Ze, can't you laugh?" Look at your good skin, but it's tense all day long, ugly to death! ”

Su Yuetong couldn't help but complain about Gong Tiantian, she really didn't want to die and had itchy hands, and she didn't have a smile when she touched someone's face!

You deserve to be beaten!

She won't be too lazy to help her next time!

After each went home, they were faced with their own indifference.

Su Yuetong still returned to Qingying Pavilion, she didn't say a word to Chu Yihan, and even when she entered the mansion, he held her hand, and she would break away.

Chu Yihan looked at her back as she left, his eyes deep.

Mu Xiu couldn't help but sigh on the side, "Lord Wang, are you really not going to tell the princess?" ”

Chu Yihan's voice was low, "What makes her sad, why bother her?" ”

"But the princess now blames the prince, you ......" Mu Xiu wanted to speak and stopped, Chu Yihan didn't tell the truth for a day, Su Yuetong would suspect for a day, blame him for a day, he would bear it alone, is it really okay?

Chu Yihan's expression was indifferent, "It's okay." ”

She will be by his side for the rest of her life, and one day, she will understand.

Ten days later, the spring banquet, the process of sacrificing the sky for a total of two days, the whole country rejoiced, in the city of Jiangdu, the spring light was just right, and the petals flying in the sky led to a prosperous spring.

In the temple of the god of flowers, the important ministers in the court, the family members of the palace concubines, are arranged on both sides of the shrine, the center of the shrine, is the flower god platform built high, the god of flowers blesses the men and women, blesses the wind and rain in the coming year, and the whole country believes in Tanglin.

On the new buds of the ancient tree, the flowers are budding to be released, a gust of breeze blows, a row of palace maids raise a basket of petals, fluttering and sprinkling, such as the new moon halo, flowers and trees pile snow.

Under the sun, a man dressed in white came to the stage with a piano, white clothes, ink, silver crown, and a pure color without the slightest impurity appeared in the eyes of everyone, looking at all beings with desolate and thin eyes, like a god.

Long Ze put down Shuo Bing, bowed to the shrine, and after completing the ceremony, he sat on the piano case, and with a slight plucking of his fingers, it was a wonderful sound like a clear spring.

The person who was selected as the jade girl this time was Cheng Shuying.

Su Yuetong knew that the queen deliberately blocked her and Gong Tiantian, and after Gong Tiantian knew about it, she couldn't swallow her anger for several days, and she lost her temper with Long Ze a few times, and she didn't go to see him for five days, and she turned people away.

Long Ze didn't see any temper tantrum on his face, but he didn't look very happy.

It's just that he doesn't have the habit of resisting the decree like Gong Tiantian, so he will sit on the flower god platform.

But Su Yuetong looked at Long Ze's appearance and didn't think much about playing the piano, otherwise he wouldn't have just plucked the strings.

Here, Cheng Shuying was wearing a silver silk jasmine budding placket with sleeves and waist silk Luo skirt, with pale pink peonies embroidered on the cuffs, and hired Tingting to walk to the flower god platform, her eyes were shining, and that posture seemed to be a natural pair for her and Long Ze.

She pretended not to understand the indifference in Long Ze's eyes, and was still enthusiastic about him.

Gong Tiantian stood beside Su Yuetong, grinding her teeth with hatred, "Damn! I'm going to beat her to death! ”

As she spoke, she couldn't hold back and wanted to rush out and swing the whip, but Su Yuetong held her down, "What are you anxious about!" Isn't she on stage yet? ”

"How many steps is there left? Can you still make her fall? Gong Tian stared sweetly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, Cheng Shuying stepped on the air, and she really fell down the steps, as if she had rolled off the stage and fell to the ground, with a bang, Su Yuetong chuckled in her heart, "This frontal bone ...... I'm afraid it didn't crack. ”