Shen Wei, who was sitting at the top, didn't notice anything wrong at all, only stroked his beard and dreamed of being a national ruler.

Here, the ritual music played, and the Han family waited for Shen Qinghe to make a fool of himself.

It's a pity that she didn't wait for this scene.

I saw Shen Qinghe walking forward without hurrying forward and bowing.

With a satisfied smile on his face, Shen Wei got up to speak.

"Today's little girl Qinghe and Xuan, you can appreciate your face, it is really a little girl's luck." He bowed his head to the old lady of the Zheng Guogong Mansion, who was inserting a hairpin for his eldest daughter: "Old lady Zheng, you have to give the little girl a hairpin salute." ”

Mrs. Zheng is nearly seventy years old, she is an old lady with crane hair and a childish face, although she is old, she is not deaf and blind, and her waist is straight. She was followed by a maid holding a tray with a pear blossom wood peony pattern and walked up to Shen Qinghe.

Han Shi watched intently, ready to see Shen Qinghe lose face, the salute that Shen Qinghe had done before must have been a mistake. Now, I'm afraid she's running out of good luck. Han secretly thought in his heart, how beautiful he looks? As long as she makes a fool of herself in front of everyone at this ceremony, others will only shake her head and sigh when others talk about this Hou Mansion in the future, saying that she is a wild girl who doesn't understand any rules.

When Han thought of this, his heart was extremely happy.

Shen Qinghe's gaze wandered on the white hosta for a moment, first he bowed to Old Taijun Zheng, and said: "I'm tired of old lady, you are tired, my mother left a gift to Qinghe before she passed away, Qinghe misses her mother, I don't know if I can use my mother's gift as a gift for the ceremony." ”

The smile on the corner of the old lady's mouth became even kinder when she heard this: "Miss Shen is really filial, since ancient times, the gift of the princess is naturally the best for her mother." ”

As he spoke, he put down the white hosta in his hand.

Seeing this, Han couldn't help but take a step forward: "The eldest lady is dissatisfied with my arrangement. ”

Qing He's expression was ignorant and dazed: "Aunt Han, what are these words, but Qing He has an opinion on using his mother's courtesy?" ”

Han Shi was speechless when he was asked, and he turned around and spoke to the old lady again: "The concubine is a stepmother, but this eldest lady's etiquette is also very concerned, why don't you let the eldest lady use these two hairpins together at the same time?" ”

The old lady was a little uncertain when he heard this, there had never been such a thing in the history of the Eastern Linguo, but Han's request was not easy to refuse, and the old lady could only look at Shen Wei.

Han's eyes were slightly red at this time, revealing a little grievance, Shen Wei was a little soft-hearted when he saw this, and nodded slightly, with such a lady, it seemed that he was in harmony when he spread it.

The old lady got the letter and didn't delay.

The corners of Shen Qinghe's mouth involuntarily hooked up a sneer, and then changed to a standard half-bent posture, lowering his head slightly to facilitate Old Taijun Zheng to insert the hairpin.

Seeing this scene, Han couldn't help but clench the armrest of the circle chair on his side.

Xiao Yanagi, who had already been instructed, hurriedly stepped forward, holding a tray in his hand, and in the middle of the plate was a five-light gemstone hairpin, shining in the sun. Reflecting Qinghe's clothes, it is even more noble.

Shen Fangrou looked at Qinghe, who was shining like a fairy, and the color of jealousy in her heart went wild. Such a brightly colored hairpin, even she has never seen it, but Shen Qinghe is better than her everywhere because of her good background, which makes Shen Fangrou, who has been smooth sailing in the first half of her life, not jealous.

Other people who came to attend the ceremony couldn't help but praise in their hearts, Shen Qinghe really lived up to his reputation, Qinghe at this time looked as beautiful as a celestial, dignified and elegant, that is, he really entered the East Palace and stood beside the prince, I am afraid that he will not fall into style at all.

Shen Qinghe looked at the expressions of everyone below in his eyes, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head slightly to look at the sky.

Since she has taken over Qinghe's identity, she wants to live the lives of Princess Allure and Qinghe to the fullest.

Just when the old lady turned around and picked up the white hosta and was about to continue to salute, Qinghe suddenly softened under his feet, and the old lady was startled, and the white hosta in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.