Fiber Dye held a set of white dresses in her hands, simple and gorgeous, dotted with dotted orchids, simple and atmospheric.

Fang Cai laughed with Xianyun, almost forgetting that there was a palace banquet.

"Let's change the set!"

Qian Tianxi turned around and glanced at the dress in the hand of the fiber, and for some reason, when he saw the white dress again at this time, he couldn't help but think of Xia Lan's words.

Xianyun was stunned at first, a little unclear.

Since the young lady regained her senses, doesn't she generally like to wear such indifferent and elegant clothes?

As if she had thought of something, she walked directly to the closet and took out another set of dresses that had been prepared in advance for the palace banquet.

The fabrics of this dress are still selected from the ones rewarded by the emperor before, and they are all the best materials.

"Miss, what do you think of this?"

The dress in the hand of the fiber dye is light blue, and the whole dress is not too ornately decorated, it is simple.

If your own lady wears it, it must be a clear and elegant rhyme, not a unique charm.

Although Xianyun didn't know what her young lady was thinking, she never bothered to ask.

When Qian Tingxi changed into a dress, Feng Wange walked in and looked at her daughter's dress that had changed from the past, slightly surprised.

"Doesn't Hirari like to wear white dresses? How can you ...... tonight?"

Feng Wange's words fell, and he found that there was something wrong with Fiber's expression, and immediately shut up.

"Let's go? If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

"Mother, do you have to go tonight?"

Even after changing his clothes, Qian Tingxi still didn't want to go, and his tone was extremely coquettish.

Feng Wange looked at her rare appearance of a little daughter, and her heart was about to melt.

"But the emperor specially issued an order, I have to let you attend, I don't know what the purpose is this time?"

"Then let's go, since I can't refuse, I can only accept it obediently."

Qiantianxi's cold little face raised a light smile, but the smile did not hit the bottom of the eyes.

Feng Wange's eyes were a little distressed, but the emperor's order was difficult, and he had to go if he didn't go.

The Prime Minister's Mansion and his entourage got into the carriage and headed in the direction of the palace.

I still remember the last palace banquet, but I don't know what will happen this time.

Qian Tianxi suddenly felt that he was not in conflict with this palace, how could nothing good happen every time he entered this palace.

Tonight's moonlight seems to be extraordinarily bright and beautiful.

The woman sat in the carriage, her thoughts drifting far and wide.

On such a quiet night, Qiantianxi always felt that something particularly big would happen, and the faint uneasiness in his heart disturbed his calm heart.

"Xi'er, what are you thinking, thinking so intrigued?"

"Mother, it's nothing, it's just a little sleepy."

Qiantianxi prevaricated, and his father and mother went out when Mu Ruchu came to the house that day, so what happened between them, his father and mother didn't know.

"If you are sleepy, go back and rest well after the palace banquet in a while, your body and bones have finally recovered a little after eating the holy medicine, so naturally you can't work too hard."

Qian Moling has been with a calm face since she got into the carriage, looking preoccupied.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Qiantianxi's eyebrows moved, how could she think that her father was a little weird.

"Daddy?" Qian Tiao called again.

"Dead old man, what's wrong with you tonight, don't say a word, could it be that there is something hidden in your heart?"

Feng Wange made a gesture to twist his ears, but she still held back, she had promised not to lose his face in front of others.