Reborn pretty princess

Chapter 63 Shao Mansion Banquet
The time of the day is fleeting.

On the night of the banquet, before it was dark, the entire Shao Mansion was already brightly lit, and the red flames spread from the front of the door to the hall.

Feng Wei was still in the room, when she heard the bustling voices in the distance, one after another.

She looked at the sky outside the window, and knew that no one had visited at this time, and it should be the servants in the mansion who were busy walking through.

In order to give Qing Mo enough time to rest, Feng Wei only visited his room at noon, and went back to her own room after having lunch together, thinking of what kind of reason she could find so she could propose to leave without being conspicuous Xincheng went to Dongdu.

This reason must be sufficient and reasonable. After all, his current situation is that he has just suffered a disaster and lost his bodyguard. For safety, he should stay in Xincheng and wait for Wei Guo to send people to him again.

After thinking for a long time, she didn't think of any good solution, Fengwei sighed, and simply stopped thinking about it.

After sitting quietly in the room for a while, Feng Wei heard the respectful voice of the guards outside.

"Lang Jun."

"En." Qing Mo responded in a low voice.

Feng Wei sat on the couch, turned her head to look at the door, only to see that the door was pushed open from the outside with a babble, and Qing Mo stepped in.

I saw him wearing a luxurious black dress, which set off a handsome face with a deep and three-dimensional appearance. Just standing there, he was as dazzling as a star in the dark night.

Seeing Feng Wei who was sitting sideways on the couch, Qing Mo walked in with big strides, and said with frowned, "What time is it, are you still not ready?"

Feng Wei raised her eyebrows with a smile, and said: "It's still early in the morning. For a big shot, it's not okay to appear too early."

Feng Wei is very clear about these rules of the upper class. For this kind of banquet, people with an identity like her and the main target of the host banquet should not enter the venue too early. The host personally invites and guides in.

Qing Mo didn't understand this very well, so he didn't continue to ask after hearing the words. He walked to the couch in the room, poured himself a cup of tea, poured another cup for Feng Wei, and handed it to her.

"drink."

"I'm not thirsty." Feng Wei blinked her eyes.

"To hangover." Qing Mo explained lightly, holding the cup without withdrawing his hand, "If you don't want to get a hangover tonight, drink more."

"Oh." Fengwei took it.

After Qing Mo turned around and sat down on the couch, the two of them just drank tea in silence.

Taking a sip of the tea, Feng Wei narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice: "At the banquet, if something happens, you have to be more patient. I will try my best to show that I won't let them look down on you."

Qing Mo glanced at her, knowing that she was talking about the identity of the male favorite that he cared about, so he replied leisurely: "Well, didn't you say that he doesn't stick to the top and bottom? Just behave like that!"

"Ahem..." Feng Wei choked on the tea she drank.

She ground her teeth, this guy clearly did it on purpose.

She had the heart to say no, but she thought that he was still a man no matter what, and it was right for him not to want to be raped.

I am a woman anyway, forget it!

Thinking of her, he hummed and replied, "As you wish!"

After agreeing to it, she started to worry again, how would she perform the role of a lover under others.

Thinking of her, she couldn't help but make a bitter face. It's really not easy to hide the truth. I hope there will be no more accidents at the banquet!

The sky gradually darkened, the new moon rose into the sky, and the surrounding stars were dotted.

In the tranquility of the night, the hustle and bustle not far away was louder and louder. The singing of the voices clearly showed that nobles from various families had arrived.

The two sat quietly for a while, and then heard light and disorderly footsteps coming towards this side.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Hongsheng's voice sounded: "Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin, I respectfully invite you to attend." This is the host's invitation.

For the safety of the young grandpa, Shao Hongsheng and Feng Wei agreed to only call him Mr. Lang to the outside world.

At this banquet, she did not disclose her identity to the various families, only saying that she was a distinguished guest.

When the voice fell, Feng Wei stood up.

After drinking the last sip of tea in the cup, Qing Mo also stood up.

With a sound of "Yiya", the door opened, and the two stepped out one after the other.

Feng Wei has a handsome and gentle face, with a heroic look between her brows. She is only 14 years old, and the man's appearance looks older, about sixteen or seventeen, and she is a little childish in description.

Her height is inherited from the Yuan Dynasty, and she is much taller than ordinary women, but compared to Qing Mo behind her, she looks much petite.

The tall and handsome Qing Mo was dressed in black clothes, exuding an awe-inspiring aura in his luxury, with deep black eyes and an expressionless face.

The two of them stood together, it was really a beautiful picture.

Shao Hongsheng was even more surprised.

He only knew that the young man had a lover who was injured, and it was already late at night when Qing Mo was brought back to Shao's mansion, and he never stayed out of the room afterwards, and he never saw him.

It is only now that I know that the sweetheart of my heart, the little father-in-law, has a temperament and grace that is not inferior to him in the slightest!
Such a handsome and handsome gentleman with a dignified appearance and an imposing manner like a knife, he is not an ordinary person at first glance, but he is actually the servant of the young master?
With these thoughts in his mind, for a moment, Shao Hongsheng stood there as if in a daze.

Fortunately, it was only a moment before he came back to his senses and hurriedly went up to greet him: "Little... Sir, this way please."

He bowed respectfully to lead the way.

Feng Wei didn't move, she stared at him, and asked casually: "Shao Chengling seemed to be distracted just now? Is there something wrong with Chu Lang?"

It turns out that Mr. Nalang's surname is Chu.

Hearing Feng Wei's question, Shao Hongsheng secretly complained, and quickly explained: "No, no, the official is only too busy for a while, so he loses his mind."

As soon as his words fell, he heard Chu Lang say: "You are really making trouble for no reason."

When Shao Hongsheng heard this, he seemed to be reprimanding him?

This man surnamed Chu is scolding the young man?He was surprised when he heard that the domineering and domineering young man not only didn't get angry, but said almost flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I'll just ask casually."

Shao Hongsheng didn't dare to listen any longer, and hurriedly said: "My lords, the banquet is about to start, let's hurry over."

"Ah."

The banquet was arranged in a pavilion with a huge area and a very gorgeous shape near the back garden.

Wanting to come here, Shao Hongsheng, as the city magistrate of Xincheng, often had to entertain others, so he built such a pavilion specially.

As soon as the three of them approached the pavilion, a servant waiting at the door sang loudly: "My lord and the two gentlemen are here!"

The lord he was talking about didn't add a name, and everyone knew that the city order had arrived when they heard it, and when they heard the address of the two gentlemen behind them, there was a sudden silence in the banquet, and everyone shot their eyes towards the gate.

Especially the many young girls on the women's seat, their eyes are even more enthusiastic.

Shao Wu was sitting in the second row on the right, closest to the main seat, and looked out expectantly after hearing this.

In the midst of all the attention, the three stepped up.

It seems that she has seen this kind of gaze too much, and has been stared at too much. Fengwei is used to this kind of scene, and her expression is extremely natural.

In contrast, Qing Mo couldn't bear it, and frowned involuntarily.

As if knowing that he didn't like it, Feng Wei glanced around the field indifferently, her eyes were rather dissatisfied, and the dignitaries she caught sight of immediately looked away unnaturally.

The number of gazes decreased a lot, Qing Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and under the guidance of Shao Hongsheng, the two walked to the main seat.

When he got closer, Shao Hongsheng realized that the highest seat was only a couch, which was set up for the little father-in-law, and his couch was a little lower on the left side of the main seat.

Because he only thought that Qing Mo was just an unworthy male favourite, and also a bodyguard, so he didn't ask the butler to arrange his couch!
Now his face was a little tense, and he took a sneak peek at Feng Wei, and sure enough, he saw that her expression was not very good.

The young man is very domineering and self-willed, and he has understood a little bit during this time, which made him unhappy. Even in the current scene where nobles from aristocratic families gather, he may not save face for himself.

Thinking of Shao Hongsheng getting anxious, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly said: "It's the lower officials who are negligent, because they don't know the identity of Chu Langjun, so they dare not arrange it without authorization. You and I are tied for the throne together!"

After the words made Fengwei's face calm down, he turned to scold the steward at the side: "Idiot! I arranged for you to move the best pear flower wooden couch, why hasn't it been done for a long time?! Come and see look!"

The obedient person in charge hurriedly took orders.

After a while, a couch table was placed on the main seat.

Staring lightly at Shao Hongsheng, and staring straight at him made him feel a little uneasy, Feng Wei finally snorted: "Forget it this time."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stretched out his hand towards Qing Mo, his lips curled up slightly suddenly, and he said softly, "Chu Lang, shall we sit together hand in hand?"

Fengwei's voice is still a bit rough, but it's not as rough as gravel at the beginning, but a little hoarse.With such a soft voice, she was a little affectionate, and her expression was quite charming.

Glancing at her, Qing Mo stretched out his hand.

The two sat down together.

The news of the upper class has always been exchanged, and the identity of Young Master Fengwei may not be known to many people in the venue, but people from the big families in Xincheng do know.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, they both knew something clearly, but they had more guesses about Qing Mo's identity.

After all, according to his appearance and imposing manner, he doesn't look like a first-class male favorite, but seeing the two of them get along, it is obvious that the little father-in-law wants to accommodate him, and when facing him, his behavior and words are quite coquettish.

At that moment, some people who had found someone to know Zuo Qiuyu secretly guessed in their hearts: Could it be that this gentleman really has a great status, and the young master is willing to submit to him?
All of a sudden, the way those people looked at Qing Mo changed.

And the ones who are even more disappointed are those girls who have almost lost their hope.

Seeing the two people's actions of being so close and not avoiding others, they somehow realized it in their hearts, and they were momentarily lost.

Shao Wu is no exception.

Having personally confirmed her sweetheart's "masculinity", although the spark in her eyes has dimmed a lot, it has not been extinguished.

After Feng and Wei sat down, the banquet officially started.

In general banquets, most of them are singing and dancing performances. The people present are used to seeing these, and they are not very interested. Instead, their eyes are mostly following the dazzling two people on the main seat.

Perhaps it was because the two were quite restrained and not too close in public, but the tacit understanding in every move showed their relationship to outsiders.

From time to time, dignitaries stood up and came to toast the two of them.

Both of them would not refuse anyone who came, which was enough to give the host Shao Hongsheng enough face.

Halfway through the banquet, Feng Wei was already a little drunk, her capacity for alcohol was not very good, so she had to drink while drinking to sustain herself.

Qing Mo helped her up, ready to leave the table.

At this moment, a name was suddenly sung outside the door: "Dongdu Bai's house, Lord Bai Ze is here!"

Dongdu Baijia? !
There was a sudden silence in the field, and Shao Hongsheng hurriedly got up to meet him.

A very familiar soft voice floated into Fengwei's ears from outside the door: "Master, we seem to be late!"

Suddenly, her expression changed, and her movements of standing up also froze there.

(End of this chapter)