The girl's dress does not look like a palace maid, and she can't afford to raise such a noble breed of cat in the palace, she must not be a palace maid.

The ladies in the palace, except for the emperor's daughter, are the emperor's women.

Could it be that the girl is the emperor's woman?

This thought made Fu Xuanzhi frown.

The emperor took the empress and Princess Le Xuan to the first place, and raised his hand to signal everyone to get up.

Lin Mo turned his head and saw Fu Xuanzhi's strange expression, touched him and asked, "What is my brother thinking?" Why are you still distracted? ”

Fu Xuan stopped coming back to his senses, tilted his head and chuckled at Lin Mo's lips, "I thought of being a little flower cat all the time." ”

Lin Mo didn't know that the kitten he said was a person, so he nodded in response, "Okay, brother sit down first, I'll go back to King Yu, the palace banquet is over, and my brother will go to King Yu's mansion to talk about it." ”

didn't see the little flower cat he wanted to see, Fu Xuanzhi was not very interested in this palace banquet, and nodded at Lin Mo, "Okay, I'll go to my sister's house after the palace banquet." ”

Lin Mo returned to Feng Yichen's side and saw that he was distracted, his fingertips tapping lightly on the table.

Based on her understanding of Feng Yichen, most of the time he usually does this action with some kind of calculation.

Of course, there are times when you are bored.

"What does the prince think?" Lin Mo poured a glass of wine for Feng Yichen and listened to the emperor exchanging pleasantries with Fu Xuanzhi.

Feng Yichen turned his head to look at Lin Mo, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "This king is thinking about the princess." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo glanced at him, "It's getting poorer and poorer." ”

At this time, the emperor raised his glass to everyone, Feng Yichen and Lin Mo got up together and drank the wine in the cup together.

After that, Lin Mo sat down and Feng Yichen bowed his head and thought about it, and watched the singing and dancing performances in the hall of the two eyes from time to time.

It can be seen that Fu Xuanzhi on the opposite side is not very interested.

After the dance in the hall ended, a woman with a light veil walked in with a guqin, and the palace people moved her a table.

She only blessed the emperor and the empress slightly, and then sat down next to the desk and put down the guqin.

The fingertips of the jade onion are gently plucked on the strings, and the sound of the piano is like a spring water, such as a ring, and the beads fall on the jade plate, like a heavenly sound.

Just when everyone was fascinated by what they heard, suddenly the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano that seemed to be blowing willows in the evening breeze blended together, which was very compatible.

Following the sound of the flute, Lin Mo looked at Fu Xuanzhi, who was playing the flute opposite, and a glimmer of luster suddenly flashed in his eyes.

She leaned her head closer to Feng Yichen's ear and asked softly, "Does the prince know who the woman in the palace is?" ”

This woman was wearing a veil, and although she could vaguely see her face, Lin Mo didn't seem to have seen it.

Feng Yichen glanced at the woman in the hall, her expression paused slightly, frowned slightly, and replied, "It's like the eighth sister." ”

It stands to reason that on such an occasion, the emperor would not let a princess play, so why would he let the eighth princess play, he was a little puzzled.

Eight princesses?

How did she get on the show?

Fu Xuanzhi was obsessed with music and rhythm, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the eight princesses present.

When the eighth princess heard the sound of the flute, she was stunned for a moment, and then she threw herself into the rhythm again, and her whole person exuded a charming charm.

When she turned her head and saw Fu Xuanzhi's handsome face, she was nervous and almost mispronounced, but fortunately she came back to her senses in time.

She didn't dare to look more, so she quickly looked away and concentrated on playing the piano.

At the end of the song, everyone in the hall was immersed in the music, and it took a long time to wake up, and then they praised the musician again and again for the beautiful sound of the piano.

After praising the pianist, everyone turned their heads to praise Fu Xuanzhi.

Lin Mo listened to the boring tightness, turned his head and whispered in Feng Yichen's ear: "Lord, I want to do it, if something happens in a while, you can take me with you." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment.

Before he could stop it, he saw a silver flash on her fingertips, and a silver needle swept the veil of the eighth princess.

The silver needle swept the veil off the face of the eighth princess with a strong wind, and she was so frightened that she stood stupidly holding the qin.

When he saw the pianist's face, Fu Xuanzhi was stunned, the corners of his lips were hooked high, and his peach blossom eyes had a pleasant arc.

After looking for a long time, it turned out that Little Flower Cat was a violinist.

A luthier who asked Emperor Xingyao to be a princess is not a big deal.

Thinking of this, the depression just now was swept away.

After the emperor and empress on the stage saw the eighth princess, the emperor was slightly stunned, and shouted at the eighth princess: "Yuxuan, why are you dressed as a pianist?" ”

Seeing that she was recognized, the eighth princess hurriedly knelt down with the qin in her arms, and said cautiously: "Back to my father, my daughter is friendly with the piano master, she can't come when she is sick, so her daughter has the courage to replace her, and her father forgives her sins." ”

She didn't want to play, but she was going to be held accountable if she didn't help her friends.

When Fu Xuanzhi heard her call the emperor's father, he frowned slightly.

It turns out she's a princess! If it's a princess, it's a bit of a problem.

"Nonsense! Go back to me and think about it. The emperor shouted, so frightened that the eighth princess shook her body, lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

As a princess, performing for these ministers is simply surrendering her identity, ignoring the dignity of the royal family, how can the prince not be angry?

The eighth princess is gentle and weak by nature, and she will not dare to come out when the emperor yells at her, and she lowers her head like a poor aggrieved little girl.

Fu Xuanzhi got up and saluted the emperor, smiled and said: "Your Majesty Xingyao, this palace thinks that the princess plays the piano very well, and is willing to help a luthier, which shows that the princess is a kind woman." ”

Lin Mo pulled Feng Yichen, and the two stood up together to intercede for the eighth princess.

The emperor saw that Fu Xuanzhi and the envoys from the Western Realm were present, and he didn't worry too much about the Eighth Princess, "Okay, for the sake of the face of the Prince of the Western Realm, you go down first." ”

"Yes, my daughter is leaving!" The eighth princess got up with the qin, lowered her head and secretly glanced at Fu Xuanzhi, turned around and walked out of Changming Palace.

Receiving the look in her eyes when she left, Fu Xuanzhi's little heart was almost uncontrollable, and his eyes stared at the kitten until her figure disappeared at the door of the hall.

Fu Xuanzhi thinks he is not a lustful person, but I don't know why? From the moment the little flower cat turned around, her figure seemed to be deeply imprinted in his heart.

Originally, Lin Mo was persuaded by Feng Yichen to retire, but looking at Fu Xuanzhi's appearance, hope was ignited in his heart again.

It seems that Fu Xuanzhi is very interested in the eighth princess, and then we have to see if the eighth princess will have feelings for Fu Xuanzhi?

The best way to match two people is to let them be alone.

Feng Yichen saw the smile on the corner of Lin Mo's lips, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, and his princess was going to rub her neck with a knife again.

He chuckled and shook his head helplessly, his own princess had no other way but to spoil him.

Reached out to hold Lin Mo's hand and motioned for her to collect it.

The silver needle she popped out just now, although many people didn't see it, some military attachés had very sharp eyes, and it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn't take it out to talk about it in the future.

Of course, Lin Mo understands that she has always liked to be low-key, although she is often forced to be high-profile, but it is not her willingness.