Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 859 The spoiled princess is so cute
"The banquet in the front yard is ready, everyone, please follow me to the banquet." Mrs. Rong Guo greeted everyone with a smile.

Zhao Ziyi, who was wearing a long purple dress, was closely following her.

"Concubine Han, this way please." Although Xiao Liu is young, but her status is here, of course Mrs. Rong Guogong should entertain her personally.

Xiao Liu glanced at Zhao Ziyi, Mrs. Rong Guogong treated her well, and even took her around. This is a good opportunity to meet many wives, and it is also a chance for the wives to get to know her and see if they can marry her as a daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing in a daze, come to mother." Yang Feifei smiled and waved.

Xiao Liu smiled and stepped forward, holding his mother's arm: "Mother, my daughter misses you so much!"

Yang Feifei smiled: "Come on, we haven't seen each other for a few days."

"Mother, don't you know that there is a saying that if you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns? A daughter's heart is always about her mother."

"Puchi..." Liu Qingqing's mother laughed, and the officials and wives around her also laughed.

"The concubine is really innocent and interesting, the general's wife is very lucky."

"You don't praise her too much, she already wants to lift the roof, if you praise her any more, our house should be renovated." Yang Feifei laughed.

Xiao Liu acted coquettishly: "Mother, when did the roof be lifted, don't slander her reputation, I will step on that roof."

"Hahaha... the princess is really interesting and cute." The ladies were amused.

Zhao Ziyi looked at Tang Wan like the stars holding the moon, and hated her teeth. Her mother took her to make friends with those wives, but she was still a junior.

How is she worse than Logan? Everyone likes Logan.

When they came to the front yard, men and women were seated separately, Xiao Liu naturally did not sit with the emperor's uncle.

After Nangonghan and the others finished playing chess, they came here to sit down, talking and laughing regardless of whether they were equals.

Xiao Liu sat at a table with his mother, together with a few noble officials' wives, and at this table, there was no wife below the second rank.

"Thank you for coming to the house to attend the banquet. Let me offer you a toast first." Rong Guogong raised his hand and raised his glass above.

Everyone raised their glasses one after another.

After drinking, some people walked to the middle to perform singing and dancing.

After two dances.

Zhao Ziyi stood up: "Father, mother, although today is to celebrate the return of the elder brother, but the daughter has prepared a dance, and wants to dedicate it to the father and mother."

"My son has a heart." Rong Guogong nodded happily.

Zhao Ziyi went back and changed into a dance outfit before going on stage. She was covered in feathers and looked like a bird.

Xiao Liu said: "It looks like a pheasant, do you think it can fly with so many hairs?"

Yang Feifei was sitting next to her, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Liu." She signaled her not to talk nonsense.

Xiao Liu pouted.

Boring lying down on the stomach to tease the uncle in front, either winking or pouting, or cross-eyed, Nangong Han looked at her funny.

Opposite Tang Er, Zhao Yu and the others couldn't hold back, and sprayed.

They laughed out loud one by one.

The wives at the same table as Xiao Liu felt that something was different, they also looked over, and then laughed sullenly.

Xiao Liu ignored them, she just laughed, anyway, she was deliberately making people laugh, who made her bored.

He clapped his hands to his mouth twice, and yawned, with the corners of his eyes moist.

Yang Feifei handed over the handkerchief: "Anyway, pay attention to your image."

The words are accusations, but the attitude is gentle and loving.

Xiao Liu pouted: "I'm bored, I'm sleepy, my mother doesn't care about her daughter, or I'll sleep on you."

"Go ahead, you're still like a child at this age, and you're not afraid of being laughed at by others." Yang Feifei said so, she still stretched out her arm and let her lean on it.

(End of this chapter)