Mu Liang smiled faintly and replied, "Brother Wang is urging urgently, this king and Ah Zhuo will leave for home tomorrow." ”

Mo Qingyi also bowed slightly, and replied: "Recently, an elder has been ill, and the palace and the royal brother are preparing to leave in three days. ”

When Gong Zhaohui heard this, he frowned slightly, "Is your body sick?" Is it serious? ”

Mo Qingyi smiled lightly and shook her head, "It's okay, it's an old problem, just rest for a few days." ”

"That's it, that's fine."

Gong Zhaohui nodded, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Kongye.

Xiao Kongye shook the folding fan in his hand, and his tone was brisk, with a romantic atmosphere, "This king and Wang Mei are also tomorrow." ”

Gong Zhaohui bowed slightly, "Today's palace banquet is full of young people, you don't have to be restrained, just have fun." ”

At this time, the queen turned her head to look at Su Yunran, her eyebrows and eyes were much gentler, with a kind air, "Seven girls, is the injury better?" ”

Su Yunran stood up, leaned over slightly, and her voice was clear, like a pearl jade, "Hui Niangniang, the folk girl is much better." ”

The queen nodded, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, and the steps in her hair swayed slightly, and the pearl and jade spirit were extremely luxurious, "That's good, you must pay attention to cultivating well." ”

Su Yunran smiled lightly, her eyebrows were picturesque, "Thank you for your concern, the folk girl understands." ”

Looking at Su Yunran, who was behaving so decently, Gong Zhaohui couldn't help but sigh, and his rich voice was dyed with an amazing taste.

"The people all say that the seventh lady of the Su family is gentle and magnificent, unparalleled, independent, and unstained.

The queen's eyebrows moved slightly, her wide sleeves covered her lips slightly, and she chuckled lightly, and her coquettish voice was full of ridicule, "Your Majesty, the concubines and sisters have also said that this seventh lady is a rare lady." ”

"And ······"

The queen raised her eyes to look at Su Yunran, whose face remained unchanged, and said with a smile: "The concubine thinks that the temperament of the seven girls is difficult for anyone in the imperial capital to compare." ”

Gong Zhaohui nodded, showing agreement: "The queen's words are indeed reasonable. ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Su Yunran, scorching, disdainful, calm, curious, all looking at Su Yunran carefully.

And Su Yunran, whose complexion remained unchanged, sat upright, his whole body exuded a dripping and transparent air, like a frost flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, pure and flawless, making people dare not be rashly disturbed.

At this time, Mu Liang chuckled, supported his chin with his hand, and slowly spoke: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, the temperament of each young lady is naturally different. ”

"This king looks at these seven young ladies with unparalleled style and bones, not like ordinary people in the dust."

"However, Your Majesty's future daughter-in-law, Miss Yao, is like a bright moon, shining brightly, and her temperament is also unparalleled."

The queen smiled lightly, her makeup was bright, and her laughter was light and moving, "What King Yuan said is right, Zi Nian is heroic and tranquil, and he is very good." ”

Yao Zinian raised her eyes, smiled heroically, her eyebrows and eyes were full of sassy air, she stood up and leaned over calmly, "Thank you Niangniang, thank you Yuan Wang." ”

The queen smiled and waved her hand, her voice charming, "Zi Nian doesn't need to be polite. ”

Xiao Kongye held the wine bottle and looked at the spiritual power of the wine inside, his tone was careless, with a frivolous meaning, "His Royal Highness the Prince, it is really a blessing to be accompanied by this beautiful woman in the future." ”

Gong Linghua smiled slightly, then looked at Yao Zinian, his deep and sharp gaze slowly softened, and there was a faint smile and satisfaction in his clear voice, "Meeting Ah Nian is indeed a great blessing in this palace's life." ”

Xiao Kongye chuckled, the laughter was gorgeous, the peach blossom eyes were bright and beautiful, and his eyes kept flowing between Gong Linghua and Yao Zinian, which was meaningful.

Yao Zinian covered her lips and coughed lightly, her frank gaze was slightly evasive, a faint flush slowly climbed on her white porcelain face, and her slender jade hand tightened.

Gong Linghua looked at Yao Zinian with a faint smile on his face, with undisguised pampering in his sharp eyebrows.

Su Yunran held the jade chopstick casually, put a piece of dim sum in his mouth, and chewed it boringly, his beautiful eyes were like a blink of an eye, the green silk hung down properly, and the jade on the hairband made a slight sound, ethereal and clear.

Yao Zinian hid his embarrassment, and inadvertently looked at Su Yunran, who was always sitting calmly on the side.