Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 378 Everyone from that night is here

Huai Xinmei and everyone still don't know that Chen Yi is dead now.

As soon as she finished dancing, she spun around and walked to Xiao Pingfeng's side, intending to invite him to dance together.

In northern Xinjiang, young women invite men to dance together to show interest in each other.

Xiao Pingfeng didn't know.

He was thinking about the task arranged by Yan Wanqing, and he just wanted to finish it as soon as possible, and then go home and sleep with his wife in his arms.

So when Huai Xinmei came over and stretched out his hand, he didn't reach out to touch her, but twisted his body a little, pretending that he was happy to dance with her.

Just such a few twists and turns easily made Huai Xinmei happy.

She looked around the audience proudly, and I believe everyone saw it too.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince agreed to his invitation to dance, he prefers himself!
Now let's see what Wuzhen and the others have to say.

Huai Xinmei was proud of herself, she smiled at Xiao Pingfeng with a peachy face, "Has Your Highness ever sung and danced?"

Xiao Pingfeng shook her head.

Who dares to make him dance.

Don't die.

Besides, the royal family usually watches other people dance.

Seeing that he kept responding to her, Huai Xinmei was so moved in her heart, she turned her eyes, pretended to step on the hem of her skirt, and rushed towards Xiao Pingfeng's arms, Xiao Pingfeng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when she thought of Yan What Late Qing said abruptly stopped at the same spot, allowing Huai Xinmei to hug her full.

"Your Highness..." Huai Xinmei said shyly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Xiao Pingfeng's whole body was stiff, resisting the urge to kick her to the side, she smiled and said, "Miss, stand firm."

Huai Xinmei stood up slowly, her fingers brushed Xiao Pingfeng's throat as if nothing, and then continued to say with winking eyes: "Your Highness, northern Xinjiang is rich in fine wine, and today's summer festival just happens to be Last year's wine is dug out of the ground and enjoyed."

"I've heard it, since Miss Huai strongly recommends it, it must not be missed, but how long is this dance going to be?" Xiao Pingfeng expressed admiration for a group of people who participated in the summer festival without eating and could still sing and dance.

Huai Xinmei knew that the noble guests in Kyoto were delicate and tender, and they must not be compared with these rough men in northern Xinjiang.

"Your Highness, don't worry, it's coming up soon." She raised her hands and patted.

"I'm coming--"

With the crisp female voice, I saw the beauties in northern Xinjiang holding their hands above their heads and quickly shuttled through the crowd. They put the wine and food on the table that had been prepared.

Xiao Pingfeng noticed that the jug was still covered with mud, just like what Huai Xinmei said, it was just dug out from the cellar.

He is not a person who is addicted to alcohol, but he has a little interest in such a new wine.

It's a pity that Yan Wanqing is pregnant and can't drink alcohol, otherwise she, a little alcoholic, will have to drink some.

"Your Highness, please sit down." Huai Xinmei pulled out the soft cushion under the case table, and waited for Xiao Pingfeng to sit down, while she half-kneeled on the soft cushion beside her, placed dishes on the case table, and placed the wine jar on the table. After tearing off the red cloth, she filled the two glasses with wine, and put one of them in front of Xiao Pingfeng: "Your Highness, try it."

The moment the red cloth was torn off, the aroma of wine came out wantonly from the mouth of the altar, and Xiao Ping was invigorated by the smell.

Huai Xinmei was right.

It's good wine!
Just the aroma of the wine is enough to make people want to stop, I don't know what kind of taste this wine tastes like.

Xiao Pingfeng held the wine cup and sniffed it, and couldn't help but praise: "Good wine."

Huai Xinmei lowered her head and blushed: "This wine was buried by the little girl when she was young, and she just took it out today, it is different from the wine drunk by the priests below."

Originally this wine was to be brought out when she got married, but Huai Xinmei couldn't wait for it today.

She had to seize this opportunity to express herself.

"This wine is brewed by my daughter herself. If His Highness likes it, my daughter is willing to make wine for His Highness every year."

Xiao Pingfeng's hand holding the wine cup trembled twice.

No matter how good the wine is, I can't drink it right now.

"I'm a little thirsty, come and make tea." Xiao Pingfeng put down the wine cup and shouted.

Surprise flashed in Huai Xinmei's eyes, but soon she obediently put the tea cup on the table: "Your Highness, please have some tea."

Being with you is like being with a tiger, so she has to be very careful.

Watching Xiao Pingfeng slowly drink the tea, Huai Xinmei served beside her with a low eyebrow, she sat calmly and waited for the servants, but because the objects they served were different, no one dared to say What.

Only Wuzhen glanced gloomyly.

This vixen!
If she is really allowed to climb onto the couch of His Highness the Crown Prince, there will be no room for her black pillow in the Houfu's mansion in the future.

No, I have to figure out a way.

You can't let her get it so easily.

The same is true for His Royal Highness the crown prince, who doesn't like such a beautiful evening concubine, but always pays attention to Huai Xinmei.

Is it because I eat too many delicacies from mountains and seas, and occasionally like these clear soups and side dishes?

If His Highness the Crown Prince is coaxed by Huai Xinmei to take the Unity Gu, it will not be easy if he wants to take control of this girl in the future.

Wuzhen's heart was in a mess, and he wished that someone could discuss it with him.

Seeing her elder brother sitting beside her, just as she was about to speak, Wubie's stupid mother came up to her: "Husband, I have discovered a strange thing."

"What's the matter?" Wu Yuan said without raising his eyelids while drinking.

Drinking and eating meat is a great pleasure in life, and he doesn't want to think about other things now.

So for my aunt, words go in the left ear and out the right ear.

"The slave family found out that there were not many ordinary people at the summer festival banquet today, and there are usually a lot of people gathered outside at this time."

Wu Yuan thought for a while: "This year is special. His Highness the Crown Prince participated in the summer festival. It should be because the elders were worried about troubles, so they sent people to expel these common people in advance."

My aunt thought about it and found it very reasonable.

I don't know why this wine today, but after drinking a few cups, I feel a little dizzy.

Auntie leaned limply on Wu Yuan's body, and was supported by him to do a good job: "His Royal Highness is still watching from above, what's wrong with you?!"

"Father, don't be upset, the child will help Auntie down to rest." Wubie just appeared beside her, and hugged her mother by the waist.

Wu Yuan continued to focus on the fine wine and meat on the table, and continued to feast.

Wu Zhen watched this scene, shook his head in disgust, and looked away.

She still doesn't want to discuss with this wine bag and rice bag.

Wubie was standing at the exit with his aunt in his arms, just when Hongwu came out.

"How's the matter?" Hong Wu's eyes swept over the faces of everyone present, with hatred in his eyes: "That's right, it's them."

Ubie's face was gloomy and cold: "Everyone who appeared that night is here."

It was not in vain for him to expel all the people around him.

Hong Wu looked at the person on the high platform who wanted to put her whole body on Xiao Pingfeng's body, sneered and hooked her lips: "Huai Xinmei is really stinky and shameless, I thought I could fly on a branch and become a phoenix, I don't know if I know it right now." She is a dead soul under the knife!"

"Isn't your master coming out yet?" Wube followed the trend and looked over.

Hong Wu told about Yan Wanqing's killing of Di Chen just now, and when he heard that Di Chen died, Wubie's eyes flashed with joy: "If it falls into my hands, his body will be broken into pieces!"

"Let them be happy for a while longer." Hong Wu blew a whistle, and a group of beauties dressed in beautiful clothes came out from behind. graceful figure.

After working hard all day for the summer festival, they can appreciate such a beautiful girl with enough food and wine, and obsession appeared on the faces of everyone.

Just after the rich and powerful had almost one Meiji in their hands, someone asked curiously, "Where did they come from? Why haven't I seen them before?"

"It should have been arranged by Miss Hou Mansion."

When Huai Xinmei heard someone calling her, she took advantage of the situation and was stunned: "No, my little girl never arranged for these beauties."

Who arranged that?

There are not many beauties who are so beautiful in the whole northern Xinjiang, but there are more than [-] of them at the summer festival today!
A bad idea appeared in Huai Xinmei's heart.

At this moment, a woman in red walked all the way to the high platform.

"Of course I arranged it." The voice was cold, and the pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)