On the day of the palace banquet, Ru Xiaonan got up early in the morning and tossed in front of the mirror.

When Qing Moyan entered the house, she saw a little face like a cat, and she didn't catch her breath.

"Are you trying to enter the palace and scare everyone away?" Qing Moyan wiped her face with a handkerchief.

Ru Xiaonan sighed helplessly, these ancient fat powders can't be measured by modern standards at all, but fortunately, she still has homemade lipstick.

Sweet, with a honey flavor.

Opening the locket containing the lipstick, she leaned over and sniffed it.

It smells so good......

Qing Moyan reached out and took the small box, and used her index finger to go in and pick some out.

Ru Xiaonan said distressedly: "It's too much." ”

His fingers, even his little fingers, could break the size of her two index fingers, and it was enough to wipe three mouths at once.

"Do you want to wipe some too?" Ru Xiaonan sneered.

Qing Moyan's face is not bad, she really wants to see what he will look like if he wipes his lipstick.

"What nonsense. Qing Moyan's index finger smeared a few times on her lips.

The scent of roses permeated, and the crystalline lips were like clear pomegranate seeds, and he could no longer take his eyes off.

"Is it pretty?" asked Ru Xiaonan with a grin.

Qing Moyan narrowed her eyes, "It's okay." ”

Fortunately, this color is her favorite.

"Do you smell it?" she slyly hooked her finger at him.

As soon as the little thing cocked her tail, he knew that she had another ghost idea.

He leaned his face over, and Ru Xiaonan hooked his neck at once, imprinting her mouth on his lips.

"Is it fragrant?

The lipstick rubbed on Qing Moyan's lips, and Ru Xiaonan couldn't help but be stunned.

The red and glamorous lip color makes the cold facial features of the blue ink face look very bewitching.

This guy ...... Sure enough, she was born more beautiful than her.

Ahhhh

is not only Qing Moyan, but also Mr. Jiao of the Eighth Highness Yu Fenghua and the White Crane Academy......

Oh my God, how do these men look, what is the reason!

Qing Moyan licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Sweet and greasy honey flavor mixed with the aroma of rose petals.

"Make the lipstick so sweet, beware of bees stinging your mouth. Qing Moyan calmly picked up the handkerchief and wiped the lipstick off his lips.

As the weather warms up, the trees sprout, and there are naturally a lot of bugs.

Ru Xiaonan covered her mouth, "I don't care, you can't wipe this too." ”

finally dressed up, she didn't want to go to the palace without makeup again.

Qing Moyan didn't embarrass her anymore, and took her out after putting down the box containing the lipstick.

Ru Xiaonan didn't notice that before going out, Qing Moyan put the index finger that had just wiped her mouth finger into her mouth.

The carriage stopped outside the house gate.

Ru Xiaonan noticed that in addition to their carriage, there was another carriage parked behind.

"Big brother......" A weak voice came from behind him.

When he turned around, he was surprised to see the second young master walking out with the county lord of Liuyang.

Ru Xiaonan grabbed the corner of Qing Moyan's clothes and quickly leaned behind him.

Qing Moyan only glanced at his second brother, didn't even say a word, and directly hugged Ru Xiaonan into the carriage.

The second young master was bored, turned around and glared at the county lord of Liuyang, "What are you doing standing still, waiting for me to invite you to the car?"

The county lord of Liuyang held her breath, but in front of the followers, she didn't dare to show it, so she had to lower her head and get into the carriage behind.

Ru Xiaonan saw the face of the county lord of Liuyang, and whispered in Qing Moyan's ear, "The county lord of Liuyang has changed a lot, she didn't have this temperament before." ”

At the beginning, they fought together and rolled into the mud pond, how spicy the county lord of Liuyang was at that time, how did he become such a submissive appearance now.

"What do you care about these things? Qing Moyan pinched her pink little face, "His Royal Highness will also show up today, but the envoy from Beifan will also be there, so you should be careful when talking to him." ”

"Can I talk to His Royal Highness the Eight?" Ru Xiaonan's cat's eyes were shining.

"Yes, but you have to be careful, there are a lot of people entering the palace at today's palace banquet. ”

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, Ru Xiaonan really understood what Qing Moyan meant when she said that there were many people entering the palace.

Outside the palace gate, there were many carriages, and they were so tight that they couldn't fit anymore.

Those with low official rank have to dismount and get off the car outside a palace gate.

Qing Moyan showed his waist card, and the guards at the palace gate opened the gate and let them in.

Ru Xiaonan noticed that the second young master who was following them couldn't come in, and their carriage was stopped.

The carriage stopped when it reached the third palace gate, and Qing Moyan took Ru Xiaonan out of the car.

It was the first time Ru Xiaonan saw so many officials, all of them were wearing colorful official uniforms, and her eyes were glazed, if it weren't for Qingmoyan holding her, she would have almost bumped into others several times.

From time to time, someone came to talk to Qingmoyan, Qingmo's face did not change and talked to people, but in a short distance, they walked two teas, and then entered the hall prepared for the palace banquet.

"His Royal Highness is there. Qing Moyan pointed out to her, "Sitting there is the envoy of Beifan, who is also their prince He Mu Xuanyue, don't provoke that person." ”

Ru Xiaonan nodded her head and kept these reminders in her heart one by one.

At this time, the emperor had not yet come, everyone was chatting casually, and His Royal Highness Yu Fenghua also saw Ru Xiaonan, but he didn't dare to come over to talk to her.

He was dressed in a woman's attire, but at a young age, he was more seductive than most of the women in this hall.

Ru Xiaonan sighed in her heart, now he is such a color, and when he grows up, he still doesn't know how to fall into the city.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the face is red, but it is also a trouble for this man to be too beautiful, if he does not have strong power, sooner or later he will become someone else's plaything.

Ru Xiaonan quietly winked at Yu Fenghua.

Yu Fenghua saw her take the initiative to greet her, and her originally stiff expression softened and smiled.

He smiled like this, and Ru Xiaonan noticed that a sharp light flashed in the eyes of He Mu Xuanyue, the envoy of the North on the side.

This gaze ...... It's like a beast staring at his prey.

Ru Xiaonan sat bored, and she couldn't understand most of what Qing Moyan said to those officials, so she could only look left and right to pass the time.

At this moment, an attendant passed by them and whispered to Qing Moyan: "The Eighth Highness goes to the garden outside to breathe, please ask Lord Mingyue to go over and talk about it." ”

Only then did Ru Xiaonan notice that the position where Yu Fenghua was sitting just now was empty.

"Go ahead. Qing Moyan advised, "Just don't go too far." ”

It turned out that he had arranged everything, and Ru Xiaonan was very determined, so he quietly slipped out of the hall with the inner servant.

Yu Fenghua waited in the garden, and stood there stiffly when he saw Ru Xiaonan coming, "Little monster, you have grown up so quickly......"

Ru Xiaonan laughed out loud, "It's good to grow up, otherwise you will always be hugged around." After speaking, she suddenly leaned over and hugged Fenghua.

Rubbing the little beauty in her arms, Ru Xiaonan smiled proudly, "Little beauty, let my sister hug her." ”

Yu Fenghua's face flushed.

The two were frolicking, and suddenly heard a sarcastic male voice behind them, "In broad daylight, what kind of body is it to hug and hug like this." ”

Ru Xiaonan followed Yu Fenghua to follow the prestige, only to see a young man walking out of the garden, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe.

"Six...... Sixth brother ......" Yu Fenghua stammered.

Sixth Brother ...... By the way, this is the Sixth Highness, the nasty ghost who was hit in the chin by her with a swing last time.