The first princess of the world

Chapter 130 The Palace Banquet Disturbance ([-])

"Let the banquet begin." Murong Feng waved his hand and sat down.At this time, the songs and dances that had been prepared for a long time came on stage immediately, and began to add atmosphere to the palace banquet.

Sitting in the corner, Nangong Fengxue was holding a glass of wine, and coldly glanced at the singing and dancing in the center of the hall, a trace of impatience flashed in her cold eyes.

To be honest, the singing and dancing in the palace of Dongchen Kingdom is not very good, it is far worse than the ones she has seen in her previous life.Moreover, in her previous life, due to her status, Nangong Fengxue knew everything she should know. Although she couldn't be proficient in everything, at least she could handle it well.

For example, the long-sleeved dance that the court ladies are dancing now is nothing new. If she were to dance it, it would definitely not dance like this.

Nangong Fengxue only took one look at the singing and dancing, and lost interest in it.Sitting in the corner, no one was at the same table with her, and no one came to drink with her, holding the wine glass alone, drinking her own wine one after another.

She hasn't had a drink for a long time, and she remembers that the last time she drank was Xiaoyi's birthday.Thinking of Xiao Yi, Nangong Fengxue's eyes dimmed.

Xiao Yi, I'm sorry.

Muttering to herself, Nangong Fengxue directly poured the jug into her own mouth, at this moment she suddenly wanted to get drunk.She wondered if she could see Xiao Yi if she was drunk.

Sentimental emotions slowly radiated out, making Beiming Aotian, who had been watching her all the time, frowned slightly, and a distress flashed in those indifferent eyes.

I don't know why, even though his eyes were on the singing and dancing in the hall, his heart was still on the woman in that corner.

That woman didn't have a peerless face, but she had an indifferent temperament, especially in her gestures and gestures.Even though she is a waste in the population of Dongchen Kingdom, he knows that she is not a waste.

She shot twice, surprised him twice, and she directly rejected Murong Feng's order just now.He didn't know why Murong Feng was tolerant of such a trash in everyone's mouth.Could it be that he, like himself, knows that she is not a waste at all.

Beiming Aotian took a deep look at Murong Feng who was whispering to Queen Wang, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, apart from Beiming Aotian who casts his eyes on Nangong Fengxue from time to time, there are two sets of eyes in the hall, one is the crown prince Nangong Fengxue, and the other is the northern king Murong Bei.

Of the two of them, one looked at Nangong Fengxue with deep meaning in his eyes, with inquiries and guesses.One eye is full of playfulness.

Looking at the lonely Nangong Fengxue, Murong Bei secretly guessed in his heart whether it was because he broke off the marriage with him.At this moment, looking at Nangong Fengxue who was drinking glass after glass of wine, Murong Bei's anger that was caused by the rumors in the capital that Nangong Fengxue proposed to divorce had long since disappeared without a trace.

He was thinking in his heart: Trash, regret it now.I asked you to voluntarily withdraw from the engagement, what should you do now?
Murong Bei had completely forgotten that it was he who wanted to call off the engagement with Nangong Fengxue first.

The song and dance came to an end very quickly, and the wine on Nangong Fengxue's table had already been finished.Nangong Fengxue, who had no wine to drink, began to lift up her chopsticks to pick up the dishes on her table.

At this moment, the Queen Wang who was sitting on the high seat raised her eyes to look at Nangong Fengxue in the farthest corner, a icy coldness flashed in her eyes, and the pupils drooped slightly and dark tides surged.

(End of this chapter)