Liu Guifei saw that the queen was angry but couldn't get angry, and the smile on her face was even worse, and she felt that her whole body was smooth.

What is the use of thinking that this hundred flowers banquet is held by himself, the emperor doesn't even look at you!

She leaned lightly on the back of the chair, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Yin Yin, go and bring the peach blossom cake and osmanthus wine I prepared, how can the Hundred Flowers Banquet be without dim sum and flower brew, Emperor, do you say?" ”

Liu Guifei looked at the emperor and smiled charmingly.

The eyes are like silk, and they are very piercing in the eyes of the queen!

This demon concubine!

The hundred flowers banquet she prepared, but a noble concubine prepared food and wine, isn't it sarcastic that she is not doing things well? !

"Emperor, that's the osmanthus brewed by the concubine last year, and I got up early today to make peach blossom cake, you must try it."

The emperor laughed happily and said, "I still love the concubine and have a heart, I must taste it." ”

The corners of Bai Xiaochang's mouth twitched, what kind of peach blossom cake was made by these palace maids who got up early, and the osmanthus brew was also sent to the palace by her father before, where did she come from "with her own hands"?

After receiving the emperor's praise, Liu Guifei was very proud, and she didn't care why "Jiang Yinyin" didn't take action for a long time.

"Yinyin, go get it."

"Yes."

Bai Xiaochang quickly took a few palace maids back to the imperial garden, and the queen also ordered someone to bring wine glasses in order not to disappoint the emperor.

The number of peach blossom cakes is very small, only five plates, all of which are very exquisite, after all, they were made by Liu Guifei "with her own hands", and they were placed in front of the emperor, the king of Jin, the queen and the two concubines.

There is only one jar of osmanthus brewing, and after the palace maid opens the paper sealed with the bullet mouth, a burst of intoxicating wine fragrance and sweet floral fragrance spread.

The concubine instructed: "Yin Yin, pour wine for the emperor, the queen and the king of Jin." ”

Bai Xiaochang lowered his head, pursed his lips, took the jar with his hand, and poured wine from the emperor to the queen to the king of Jin.

The queen pinched the small wine glass in her hand, and her fingers were white, this Liu Yaer!

The emperor sniffed the osmanthus brew and exclaimed, "It's so fragrant." ”

When he arrived in front of King Jin, Bai Xiaochang still lowered his head, only to see his hand pick up the wine glass and hand it to him.

Bai Xiaochang was stunned for a moment, and the horse poured wine.

His pleasant voice came from his ear: "Thank you." ”

The voice is gentle and clear, as if it is really like a breeze,

Bai Xiaochang subconsciously wanted to look at his face, only to see those gentle eyes full of love.

After looking at each other for two seconds, and seeing a few more smiles in those eyes, she lowered her head suddenly, and the roots of her ears began to burn.

She blushed so much that she almost got her wine full.

The face is hot, I'm afraid it will turn red into an apple.

Damn it's all to blame King Jin, how can even the voice be exactly the same, but her ink will definitely not be so gentle,.

Thinking of this, her face quickly returned to its fair color.

That guy Mo has a cold face all day long, and the children on the street will be scared away when they see it, which is very different from the gentle King of Jin.

No, how did you think of that guy, I hate it.

Bai Xiaochang didn't know why his mind was full of Mo's stinky face at the moment, and he couldn't shake it off.

She didn't even know how the Hundred Flowers Feast ended.

Ink, it's so annoying!

When he went back, Bai Xiaochang whispered out what he was thinking, and was heard by Zhao Xin'er next to him.

She looked at Bai Xiaochang, pondering what she meant, her eyes were complicated.

Do you really like King Jin?

After all, that is the king of Jin, rich, powerful and status, and he looks so good.

Zhao Xin'er suddenly felt deeply disgusted with herself, why her background was so bad, why she was just a big palace maid.

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