"Oh, you're hurting me, can you do it!"

"Wait, bear with me, it'll be fine soon..."

After touching a cup of tea, Mu Qingqing looked at the scattered hair on the ground, and her whole mood was at a low point, and her head was full of green silk, and there were more than a dozen missing.

"It's done, now, it's a little bit of a look." Weng Feiran put down the comb, touched his chin with one hand, and looked at the girl in front of him with great satisfaction.

Mu Qingqing looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her hair was combed into a single bun in a regular manner, she looked like a maid, I have to say that no matter how strong Weng Feiran's craftsmanship is, it is better than her.

Weng Feiran looked carefully for a while, and out of nowhere, he took out a peach blossom hairpin and inserted it in Mu Qingqing's bun.

"This king's maid can't be so poor that he doesn't have a single piece of jewelry." Weng Feiran said to himself, and looked at Mu Qingqing's outfit again.

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, but she liked the hairpin very much, she raised her eyes and looked at Weng Feiran, touched the hairpin on her head, her starry eyes flashed a little bright, and asked with a smile, "This hairpin is given to me, so I can't go back." ”

Hearing this, Weng Feiran smiled lightly, "The things sent out by this king, where is the reason to come back, wear them with peace of mind, and when you have something you like more, just tell me." ”

Mu Qingqing nodded, and couldn't help but sigh, the prince is the prince, not an ordinary wealth.

In the main hall of the palace, it is already time for the banquet, and the nobles have also come. Ma Yan'er wore a bright red brocade dress today, and the skirt was embroidered with gold threads, shining in the sun. Her face, after using the medicine of the color screen, really recovered.

After Ma Yan'er sat down, she kept looking around, and after a while, she saw Yun Jin, who entered the hall with General Yun, still wearing a moon-white water gauze skirt, looking like a fairy.

Looking at her tall appearance, Ma Yan'er pursed her lips, and there was a touch of boredom in her expression, she hated this kind of pretentious person the most.

Until dusk, the foreign envoys also sat down, and Yelu Liangyue sat beside Master Matthew, but his eyes kept staring at the vacant seat opposite.

That position belongs to Weng Feiran.

"Are the four princes of the post station satisfied?" When Yelu Liangyue was in his trance, there was an additional figure in front of him.

Looking up, it turned out to be the second prince Weng Yong.

Yelu Liangyue smiled at him, "Your Highness is bothered, there is nothing unaccustomed to here." ”

Weng Yong wanted to talk a few words, but he saw a man walking towards here, and when he saw that person, Weng Yong's face changed, and the disgust in his eyes was not hidden at all.

Walking towards them was the eldest prince Weng Shuo.

The eldest prince also smiled, and ran over and bowed to Yelu Liangyue, unable to see a little arrogance.

Ma Taishi watched from the sidelines, with a little more embarrassment in his expression, although the soldiers and horses of the Sun and the Kingdom of the Underworld are strong, they are also on par with the Kingdom of Yan, and the prince of the dignified Kingdom of Yan is so small, and it is really a bit embarrassing to go to the prince of the Kingdom of the Sun and the Kingdom.

The nobles in the main hall were almost here, and Yun Jin had been sitting there quietly, looking towards the seat of the prince of Nanning County.

The Duke of Nanning County is still guarding the border pass, and it is his son Qi Sheng who came to congratulate him on his birthday.

A "Your Majesty has arrived" made the chaotic hall completely silent.

The emperor and queen attended together, and the hundred officials knelt on the ground.

The emperor was dressed in a yellow robe, and the queen was dressed in a palace dress, and slowly sat on the dragon and phoenix chair in the sound of "Long live Chitose" shouted by hundreds of officials in unison.

After leveling down, Yelu Liangyue raised his eyes and looked at the emperor above the high position, the emperor was not very old, only in his early forties, even if he pretended to be strong, it was not difficult to see his sickness from his every move.

Yelu Liangyue's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Weng Feiran's seat again, it was a good opportunity!

Yelu Liangyue gently rubbed his fingers and glanced at the attendants beside him, but before he could give orders, he heard a voice outside.

"The younger brother was delayed on the road for some hours, and he almost missed the auspicious time of the imperial brother, and I hope that the imperial brother will not be blamed." Weng Feiran was late and strode into the hall, followed by a little maid.

Hearing this voice, Yelu Liangyue turned his head sharply and saw the familiar face, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his narrow eyes. He clutched his teacup tightly and drank it down.

Surprised, it was by no means Yelu Liangyue alone, the queen on the high seat stared, and the hand under the long sleeves pinched the golden handrail, impossible, she had obviously sent someone to eradicate Weng Feiran, how could he still stand here intact?

The emperor laughed, naturally he didn't blame Weng Feiran, waved his hand, and let him sit down.

Before sitting down, Weng Feiran raised a glass to Yelu Liangyue, with a smile on his face, but he did not lose his dignity, "The prince of Yelu came from afar, and this king did not go to greet him in person, it is really a sin, this king punishes himself with a cup, and the prince asks for it." ”

After saying this, Weng Feiran raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Yelu Liangyue also raised a glass of wine, smiling, but not sincere, "The Seventh Prince said that he laughed, the palace and the prince have not seen each other for a year, and the prince is becoming more and more concerned." ”

Mu Qingqing stood behind Weng Feiran, listening to the conversation between the two people, and couldn't help but sigh, this Yelu Liangyue doesn't look so simple, Weng Feiran is seriously injured and insists on coming to the palace, eighty percent because of this person.

After some greetings, the palace banquet officially began, first the dancers danced the traditional dance of the palace banquet, and then the hundred officials presented congratulatory gifts, Mu Qingqing only felt bored, and dozed off in the back, as for Weng Feiran's polite greetings with those people, she ignored them.

It wasn't until the hall suddenly became quiet that Mu Qingqing took back his wandering thoughts.

It was a young girl under the queen's seat who spoke.

The girl was dressed in a bright yellow palace skirt, and her head was full of precious gold hairpins, and she walked to the center of the hall with a twist, and bowed to the emperor, "Erchen congratulates his father on a long life, and today his father's birthday, Erchen wants to dance a dance for his father, and I hope my father likes it." ”

The girl who spoke was the princess of the neon dress.

Princess Nishang was born to the queen, and she is the eldest princess of Yan Kingdom, and the scenery is infinite, which can be seen from the dress.

"Your Majesty, in order to congratulate you on your birthday, Nishang started rehearsing a month ago, let her dance." The queen said this, and motioned for the musician to play music.

Mu Qingqing didn't dare to be interested in the dance of this neon princess, lowered her head and touched her uncompetitive belly, and sighed bitterly, she knew that the palace banquet would take so long, she should eat more pastries outside to cushion her stomach.

Just thinking like this, a hand suddenly stretched out towards her, Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, and Weng Feiran was holding a piece of pastry in her hand.