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

Chapter 67

After the sword dance, Chu Zhaoge returned the sword to the maid, walked over, bowed to Princess Anding, and said, "Zhaoge is showing his ugliness."

Princess An Ding took the lead in clapping her hands, and praised: "The little prince's sword dance is really wonderful."

She glanced at Ye Shuhuang, and then said with a smile: "I remember that Huang'er also has good swordsmanship. When the little prince is free, he can learn from Huang'er."

If he was asked to compete with Ye Shuhuang, wouldn't that person dislike him even more?

However, Chu Zhaoge didn't care so much, it would be best to be mad at Ning Yichen.

"What aunt said is true." Chu Zhaoge responded first, then looked at Ye Shuhuang, and said seriously: "If sister Shuhuang is interested, you can come to me at any time."

Uh, sister Shuhuang...

Ye Shuhuang's expression was indifferent, as if she hadn't heard Chu Zhaoge's nasty address: "The little prince Shan is kind, I will definitely discuss with the little prince when I have time."

Chu Zhaoge ignored the biting chill behind him, and smiled prettily: "Okay, then I'll wait for Sister Shuhuang."

After finishing speaking, he strode back to his seat, then smiled provocatively at Shang Ning Yichen's murderous eyes, looking extremely proud.

"My son, don't be angry, the little prince just wants to provoke you on purpose. If you are really angry, you will fall into the hands of the little prince." Qingxuan tried to persuade him from the side, very afraid that his son would be upset, so he just Turn the table and leave: "Princess Changle won't go to practice sword with the young prince, you have to trust Princess Changle."

Ning Yichen glanced at Qingxuan coldly, this stupid thing will never understand the point.

He naturally knew that Ah Yao would not practice swords with Chu Zhaoge, and what made him most angry was Chu Zhaoge's address to Ah Yao.

What sister Shuhuang?
He had never called out like that before, and was called out by Chu Zhaoge, and Ah Yao responded.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

So when he looked at Ye Shuhuang with some resentful eyes, Ye Shuhuang choked on a mouthful of wine and almost didn't spit it out.

"Cough cough cough."

Not really, she just said a few words politely, and she wouldn't really compete with Chu Zhaoge, Ning Yichen wouldn't look at her like that.

She looked a little guilty with this look, did she really do something wrong?
Forget it, wait for this song of water to flow, and she will ask again.

The sound of the piano played again, and the glass of wine continued.

When the sound of the piano stopped, the second glass of wine happened to land in front of the noble girl next to Ye Shuhuang.

She is Wei Xinyu, the second daughter of Duke Wei's mansion.

Today's Empress Dowager Wei Ronghua is Wei Guogong's direct sister.

Wei Xinyu stood up and drank the fruit wine in the glass in one gulp.

Princess An Ding asked with a smile, "I don't know if Miss Wei Er is planning to compose a poem or perform a talent show?"

Wei Xinyu bowed to Princess Anding and gave a gentle smile: "My daughter chooses to write poems, maybe it's not in season, but my daughter wants to say it to the person I admire."

Princess An Ding hosts this Water Flowing Cup Banquet. Apart from having fun and showing off her talents, the biggest purpose is to hope that all the princes and ladies can find the ones they like.

Ever since Huang'er and Gu Shujin's troubles happened, Princess Anding has raised her requirements. The girls she invites are all aristocrats from aristocratic families. .

So when Wei Xinyu said this, it was for the peace of the eldest princess's mind, she smiled gently: "It's okay, Miss Wei can just talk."

"Yes." Wei Xinyu nodded, and then set his gaze on the place farthest from her.

It's Chu Zhaoge.

Everyone's eyes were on him again, and even Ning Yichen looked at Chu Zhaoge optimistically.

Chu Zhaoge was dumbfounded, so what does it matter to him?

Didn't he just bite the bullet and finish his performance?
Wei Xinyu just glanced at Chu Zhaoge, then turned his eyes slightly, his gaze was fixed on the gurgling stream, and his gentle voice exuded a special charm.

"A trip in spring. The apricot blossoms are blowing all over your head. Someone in Moshang is young and full of flair."

"The concubine intends to marry her body to her, and she will be divorced for the rest of her life. Even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she should not be ashamed."

As soon as the poem came out, everyone fell into an eerie silence.

This is no longer simply admiration, it has reached the level of infatuation.

Dozens of gazes drifted towards Chu Zhaoge as if nothing had happened. This little prince is capable. He has only been back to Beijing for a long time, and he has moved the heart of such a gentle and gentle lady, and he is so infatuated.

Princess Anding frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Shuhuang, seeing her indifferent face, completely watching the show, she was secretly relieved.

It's okay, it's okay, Huang'er doesn't care about Chu Zhaoge.

Originally, she thought that Huang'er and Chu Zhaoge might still be possible, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"Miss Wei Er is really talented, please sit down." Princess Anding praised with a smile.

Wei Xinyu nodded slightly: "Your Highness is absurd."

After speaking, he sat down calmly, with an elegant posture, dignified and generous, and his gaze never fell on Chu Zhaoge again.

Princess Anding just smiled and said nothing more.

I just sighed in my heart, this second girl Wei fell in love with Chu Zhaoge, and it was destined to be fruitless.

Your Majesty will not agree, and neither will Prince Shan.

In fact, she does not agree to transfer the anger of the previous generation to the next generation.

This second girl Wei, no matter her appearance or temperament, is a model of noble girls in the capital, but there is such an aunt.

Alas, it's all wrong.

The third glass of wine stopped in front of Ye Changfeng impartially when the sound of the piano fell.

It was already embarrassing for Ye Changfeng to be sitting here as a prince of Dongling, but now that the wine glass stopped at his place, it was even more embarrassing.

At this moment, he regretted so much in his heart, why did he listen to Ye Zhenzhen's words and come to participate in Lao Shizi's Qushui Liucup, now that it's all over, she left alone, leaving him in a dilemma.

He has no interest in composing poems and performing talents now.

He took the wine glass, drank the wine, and then said: "This king is thinking about the imperial sister, so I really don't have any inspiration, so I just punished myself with three glasses. I'm really sorry for spoiling everyone's interest."

The crowd did not dare.

Disappointment is a bit of a disappointment, but who told you that you are the Prince of Tanglin? You are a guest from afar, so what can they say.

Princess Anding smiled and nodded: "Alright."

There was a maid pouring wine next to Ye Changfeng, and he drank three glasses in a row without changing his expression.

"Everyone is sorry."

The Qushui Liushang continued to play like this for about half an hour, and the wine cup did not stop in front of Ye Shuhuang and Ning Yichen even once.

As for the reason, it is natural that someone did it on purpose.

Everyone also found it strange that they had stopped in front of Ye Shuhuang several times, but a gust of wind came from nowhere and made the wine glass float away again.

(End of this chapter)