After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 66 Sword Dance
Ye Shuhuang smiled lightly, raised her sleeves slightly, and brushed off the bamboo leaves on her sleeves: "This is your own business, Si Huangmei."

"Si Huangmei has always been smart, so she must be able to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds. It will not reveal the identity of the palace, but also tell them the whole story of the palace."

Ye Shuhuang is trying to embarrass herself this time!

Ye Zhenzhen's tender lips were almost bleeding out from the bite, and her downcast eyes were filled with raging hatred at the moment.

But she didn't dare to refute Ye Shuhuang's words, her life now is in Ye Shuhuang's hands.

In front of Ye Shuhuang, she had no power to fight back.

"Zhenzhen understands, sister Zhaojing don't worry, Zhenzhen won't talk nonsense."

……

"Ruyi, go to the bamboo forest to have a look, why haven't you come back yet?"

Although Crown Prince Zhang Huai came to tell her, after so long, Princess Anding is still a little worried.

Just as Ruyi was about to respond, she saw Ye Shuhuang coming. She bowed to Princess Anding, who was seated above, and said, "Changle is late, please forgive me, aunt."

Princess Anding waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's not too late, Huang'er should hurry up and take your seat."

"Yes."

At this moment, they gathered at the foot of a small mountain in the mansion, and there was a clear stream flowing down the concealed slit in the mountain.

On both sides of the stream, there are soft cushions and a small low table, on which there are melons, fruit, snacks, tea and wine.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, there were only two seats left, and one of them was facing Ning Yichen.

Ye Shuhuang walked over with a smile, and under Ning Yichen's earnest gaze, sat opposite him, separated by a stream.

Sitting on Ning Yichen's left was Ye Changfeng. A maid walked up to him and whispered something in his ear. Ye Changfeng's face changed slightly.

Then she glared at Ye Shuhuang, stood up, bowed to Princess Anding, and said apologetically, "Your Highness, please forgive me, the imperial sister Rongqing suddenly feels unwell, so I might not be able to attend the banquet. I have gone back to the post house to rest."

Princess Anding was a little surprised. She sent a message to the brothers and sisters of Dongling and the Prince of Northern Qi, but it was because of etiquette. Under normal circumstances, they would not come.

The prince of Northern Qi is in the future. Since the Tangling brothers and sisters came, they must have a purpose, but Princess Dongling left before the banquet started?
Is it because of physical discomfort?
Anyway, Princess Anding didn't believe it.

Thinking that Princess Dongling was with Huang'er just now, could it be that Huang'er did something to Princess Dongling?
Princess An Ding suppressed all the thoughts in her heart, looked at Ye Changfeng, and asked with concern: "The princess is in serious trouble, do you need me to send an imperial doctor to the posthouse to have a look?"

Ye Changfeng shook his head, and said gently: "It's okay, it's just a small problem. It's just that I missed the princess's pleasure. I'm here to offer a cup to the princess as a way of apologizing."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it down.

"Prince Dongling Rui is serious." Princess Anding also drank the wine in her hand, and then said: "Prince Dongling Rui, please sit down."

The Qushui Liucup Banquet has just begun.

On the pavilion not far away, there was a young woman in bright yellow clothes sitting in front of the piano, playing two syllables lightly with her slender white fingertips, and she was trying the piano.

After a while, the Qingyue zither sound flowed out from under her fingertips, like a gurgling brook hitting a jade stone, the qin sound is light and melodious, making people intoxicated.

The eldest princess filled a glass of wine with a wine glass, and asked the maid to put it into the stream, and the wine glass flowed down the river.

Whoever the wine glass stops in front of, that person will have to compose poems or perform talents.

Of course, if you don't know anything, you can punish yourself with three cups, but this will inevitably spoil everyone's interest.

Dozens of pairs of eyes of the princes and ladies by the stream were staring at the floating wine glass, and they didn't know whether they were expecting it to stop in front of them or hoping that it would not favor them.

When the sound of the piano stopped, everyone's eyes paused together, and then slowly raised their heads along the place where the wine glass stayed.

The first person to be favored was Chu Zhaoge, who sat in the farthest position from Princess Anding.

Originally, he was going to sit with Ning Yichen, but he came too late, and in the end there was only this one seat left.

Then the glass of wine stopped at him.

How can he compose poetry, let alone any acting talent.

But he was the first one. If he punished himself with three cups, it would be too disappointing, and it would make Princess Anding lose face.

Chu Zhaoge felt that he was really unlucky.

Princess Anding looked at Chu Zhaoge, feeling somewhat moved in her heart.

I haven't seen this kid for several years, but now he is a good-looking talent, with a good temperament.

Although, the reputation is still not very good, but she has seen the grown-up children since she was a child, and she can still trust the character.

I don't know if he and Huang'er still have a fate.

"Little prince, what talent are you going to perform?" Princess Anding asked directly.

As for composing poetry, Chu Zhaoge, like Huang'er, knew nothing about it, so she just skipped it.

Chu Zhaoge set his eyes on Ning Yichen for help, but Ning Yichen didn't look at him at all.

This guy who cares about sex and friends!
He cursed in his heart, then met Princess Anding's eyes, smiled helplessly, and said: "Zhaoge has no special skills, but in order not to disappoint my aunt and everyone, I will perform a sword dance. Please don't laugh at me." .”

Although her name is Aunt Princess Anding, she followed Ye Shuhuang at the beginning, but after all these years, she is not used to changing her mouth.

Moreover, the ancestors of the Shanqin Prince's Mansion and the ancestors of the Tian family are brothers of the opposite sex, so it has been passed down from generation to generation. There is nothing wrong with Chu Zhaoge calling that.

Princess Anding smiled and nodded: "Okay."

These children can be regarded as grown up, sensible, and know how to take care of the overall situation.

If in the past, this Chu Zhaoge encountered such a thing, he would either punish himself with three cups, or leave, and he would not save any face for others.

As for the princes and ladies present, when they heard that Chu Zhaoge was going to dance the sword, they were more excited than surprised.

This was the first time I saw Chu Zhaoge perform his talent, didn't he just leave before.

As for making fun of him?
Who dares?

Anyway, they dare not.

Chu Zhaoge took the sword sent by the maid in the princess' mansion, thanked her, nodded slightly to Princess Anding, and then danced the sword in an open space.

The sword spits out letters like a white snake, hisses and breaks the wind, and it also shuttles around like a dragon, walking around, sometimes light like a swallow, and the sword rises up, sometimes like lightning, green leaves are flying.

It's really exquisite.

Ye Shuhuang watched, and a moment of appreciation flashed in her eyes.

This Chu Zhaoge looked foolish, but he didn't expect his sword skills to be so good.

Although the edge was deliberately hidden by him, she could still feel the strong internal force and the strong murderous aura brought by the sword energy under the sword light.

(End of this chapter)