Chapter 2: The Eighteenth Birthday (2)

Ning Concubine Yang Caiyi focused on eating, eating, the things in front of her were almost eaten by her, the cherry mouth was still not idle, her body leaned forward, but her hands stretched out to the plate of Concubine Ye Zhuohua next to her.

Ye Zhuohua glanced at Yang Caiyi and said helplessly: "I said that your mouth can be stopped?" ”

Yang Caiyi chewed osmanthus cake in his mouth, vague: "Why?" ”

Ye Zhuohua said: "I'm afraid your stomach can't stand it." ”

Yang Caiyi smiled when she ate: "How come?" Even if I eat all the things on your table, I can put my stomach down. ”

What's more, today is Emperor Xiao Huangyu's birthday banquet, and the food and fruits arranged are the best, if she doesn't eat happily, how can she be worthy of her empty stomach in the morning.

Thinking like this in my heart, I ate more and more happily, and the whole thing was a little "gluttonous".

In other words, this nickname was given to Yang Caiyi by Xiao Huangyu, and now looking at her like this, the nickname of "gluttony" is really worthy of the name.

Ye Zhuohua looked at Yang Caiyi's windswept appearance, and couldn't help sighing: "It's also a loss to be in the palace, if it was in an ordinary family, you would have been eaten by you to tears for 3,000 feet!" ”

Yang Caiyi raised her head and smiled brightly and brightly, "Hehe, I entered the palace to be able to eat enough, and to be able to eat unscrupulously like this for the rest of my life." ”

Ye Zhuohua's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of indescribable sourness in his helplessness.

Su Jin, the concubine sitting on the other side, withdrew from the banquet at its most lively.

Ling Fei entered the palace with her, but one was named a concubine, the other was a beauty, and her status was one level lower than her, so she was naturally unhappy in her heart, and she was gentle and dignified herself, and she naturally couldn't get used to Su Jin's arrogant and uninhibited temperament. couldn't help but whisper below: "This concubine is also holding no one in her eyes." Today is the emperor's Halloween, everyone is sitting here, but she left first. ”

"But isn't it, every time a banquet is held in the palace or something, the concubine has to leave the table early. I don't know if she doesn't pay attention to the rules of the palace in her temperament, or if she is planning something secret in private! Chen Jiayao smiled meaningfully.

The whispered discussion between the two was heard by Concubine Rong Chu Qianying next to her, her pupils flashed faintly, turned her body slightly, and whispered softly: "It's not been a day or two since Concubine Zhen has been like this, what is there to say, you can watch the show quietly." ”

Chu Qianying and Su Jin live in the same palace room, and what she said just now naturally sounded like maintaining Su Jin. In fact, only she knows what is inside.

Ling Fei and Chen Jiayao shut up indignantly.

The rules in the palace are like this, one level bigger than you is a big day, let alone two levels.

Although Xiao Huangyu sat on it, the small movements of his concubines who were intriguing with each other below could be seen clearly, but the corners of his mouth were hooked upwards indifferently, revealing a lazy smile.

Although the contact time is not long, it is not short, and he knows the characters of his concubines one by one. Although they each have some caution and some jealousy in private, they are not a big traitor, so sometimes he laughs at watching them quarrel and vent their complaints.

The only person who couldn't see through it was Concubine Jing who was sitting on his right hand. She had neither a smile nor a sadness, and always had a calm expression on her face.