Coincidentally, Bo Jiao tilted his head and was coquettish to Wu Chen.

The eyes are affectionate, the cheeks are pretty, and the thin curved lips are even more red and charming.

Yang Hongmin was stunned for a while.

It wasn't the first time he had come to Fuyue City, and he had seen this spirit princess when he was young.

But at that time, Princess Ling was still young, although she was clever and cute, after all, she hadn't grown up yet, and she had lost some style.

Now, it is delicate and glamorous.

Yang Hongmin only felt as if there were dozens of cat's claws scratching in his heart.

At this time, someone next to him toasted, and Yang Hongmin poured a few large cups without saying a word, and his heart burned even more.

I can't wait to get close to Princess Ling right away.

However, he still remembered that this was the wedding of King Yin and King Liu.

His imperial uncle and queen aunt were also at the scene.

So Shengsheng held back.

But he was still restless, his eyes kept staring at Wu Chen and Bojiao.

I just hope to find an opportunity to get close to the beauty.

……

The wedding ceremony was finally over, and everyone was relieved.

The monarch Bo Geng raised his glass and said, "Thank you for coming to my son's wedding banquet tonight." ”

"Feast—"

The voices of the attendants spread one after another, and the officials of Guanglu Temple, who were in charge of the meal, were busy boiling the pot.

A series of exquisite delicacies were served to each table.

At the same time, on the central stage, the elaborate performance of the teaching workshop also began.

At first, it was a performance in the inner square, and it was decent.

The dancers all have excellent skills, and the group dances are also very neat and synchronized, which is a kind of enjoyment.

But the action is too monotonous and boring, and the people watching the land are a little drowsy.

After a few songs, it was the dancers from the other places who performed, and it was so wonderful all of a sudden.

Not only pay attention to dance skills, but also pay attention to tricks, the guests are in high spirits, but also have a lot of discussions.

Xiang Yueqing filled her stomach while waiting for the people from the Bamboo Wind Pavilion to come on the field.

She believes that tonight's performance at the Bamboo Wind Pavilion must be wonderful.

"Why are these dishes so salty?"

The women at the same table spoke one after another.

Yan Maoshi even flicked his chopsticks, "That's it, it's not even as good as my little chef!" ”

Xiang Yueqing had only tasted one or two bites of each dish before, and then drank soup and tea, and his eyes were on the dance performance, and he really didn't care much about the taste of the dishes.

When I heard everyone say this, I immediately felt that this was the case.

I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

Large-scale dishes like this are all very uniform tastes, and they would rather be light than salty.

"Hey, don't say it. As soon as this dish is salty, there will be a lot of tea, no, I will lose my company first and change my clothes. ”

One of the women stood up and went to drain the water.

When she came, the others followed as if they were infected.

Xiang Yueqing also felt a little urinating, so she stood up and walked towards the locker room.

She had just taken two steps, and Yan Mao's clan also followed, and he took two steps closer to her, passing her.

When he crossed her, he snorted twice, with an amazing posture.

Xiang Yueqing: "......"

Okay, okay, you are in a hurry, you go first.

Xiang Yueqing simply slowed down.

When she arrived in the dressing room, she found that it was overcrowded, and the women at the table with her were still waiting outside.

What a hell of a life.

is a dignified Yin Wang's Mansion, and there is still a place to solve internal emergencies.

However, thinking that there are indeed many people tonight, and the food is a little salty, this demand may be aggravated.

Speaking of which, it was also pitted by the people of Guanglu Temple.

Xiang Yueqing stood aside, holding back her swelling and preparing to wait patiently.

At this time, a little maid stepped forward and saluted, "Mrs. Wu, there is still a dressing room in the warehouse over there."

It's just that it's usually used by our prince himself, but now Mrs. Wu is in a hurry, so you might as well walk a few more steps to change clothes over there. ”

Xiang Yueqing couldn't help but look at the little maid twice, "You recognize me." ”

The little maid was born in Si Wenwen, and her voice was also soft and soft, giving people a completely harmless feeling, "Mrs. Wu got married from Princess Yun's mansion, and the slave maid went to help for a few days, so she naturally recognized it." ”

Xiang Yueqing glanced at Qingqiong, Qingqiong was also staring at the little maid, she didn't seem to recognize it, but she wasn't sure if what the other party said was true or false.

"You mean, there's a locker room over there, too?"

Yan Maoshi suddenly jumped over, grabbed the little maid's hand, and his voice trembled a little, "Then you take us over quickly." ”

The little maid replied again and again, "Madame, please." ”

With that, the little maid walked forward with Yan Mao's clan.

Xiang Yueqing thought about it and followed.

In King Yin's mansion today, there are people from the Red Wuwei guarding and patrolling, and Qingqiong is also by her side.

Now that the Yan Mao clan is also there, the little maid has not shied away from the Yan Mao clan, and it is okay to come.

"Team Ke, why are you on duty tonight?"

"Oh, your Lin team was drinking and drinking into the gutter last night, and your leg was broken, I'm afraid you won't be able to get back in ten days and half a month.

If I don't be on duty for him, he won't want this errand. ”

"Team Ke is really righteous!"

"That's not it, it's very good for our team to treat their subordinates."

"Don't be cross-rail, you kid, in a few months, the team is rotating, and your Ke team is ours."

There was a burst of laughter.

Xiang Yueqing couldn't help but pause.

Look at a high wall next to it.

The sound of the conversation came from the other side of the wall.

Ke team is positive?

Could it be Ke Yi who is going to make trouble tonight?

"Ma'am, what's wrong?" Qingqiong saw that Xiang Yueqing's face was different, and she couldn't help asking.

The footsteps on the other side of the wall were far away, and calm was restored.

Xiang Yueqing also came back to her senses, "Oh, it's nothing. ”

After speaking, Xiang Yueqing continued to follow behind the little maid and Yan Mao.

Soon, the group came to the treasury that the little maid said.

Sure enough, there was a small locker room inside, and there were exactly two empty seats.

Without saying a word, Yan Mao rushed in and picked a spacious vacant seat.

Xiang Yueqing could only go to the remaining one.

Qingqiong waited outside, her eyes still staring at the little maid.

"What's your name?" Qingqiong asked.

The little maid bowed her head and replied, "Slave Qingsang." ”

Qingqiong continued to ask, "You said that you went to Princess Yun's Mansion to help, where did you go to help that day?" Who is in charge?

Don't think about me, I came out of Princess Yun's mansion. ”

The little maid's face was slightly nervous, "Slave maid...... The slave is in ......"

After a pause, the little maid suddenly looked behind Qingqiong, and her face changed greatly, "Why are you here?" ”

Qingqiong was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to turn her head to see who it was, but suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but reach out and grab the little maid, "Who are you!" ”

Seeing that she was about to catch the little maid, the little maid suddenly seemed to be a different person, her temperament changed greatly, and the whole person became fierce.

I saw her raise her hand to block and easily shake off Qingqiong's hand.

Qingqiong was shocked, the other party is not small!

The two of them had just made a few moves, and Yan Mao's exclamation suddenly came from inside.

This was followed by a few soft cooes.

Oops!

Qingqiong felt that something was wrong, and the other party intended to be Mrs.

Immediately ignored the little maid, flew into the dressing room, and pushed open the small room that Xiang Yueqing had entered.

It was empty.

Xiang Yueqing, a big living person, is gone!

"Madame!"

Qingqiong became anxious, and turned to kick open another small room, and Yan Mao's clan was gone.

Looking out the door again, the cunning little maid had already slipped away.

Qingqiong was stunned in place, and immediately returned to the small room where Xiang Yueqing disappeared, groping around.

There must be a mechanism!