Supreme Flower Wedding: The Empress Arrives

Chapter 503 Fragrant as before ([-])

The highlight of the banquet began after the vaudeville performances.

The princesses and noble ladies who participated in the election of Fanghua Huazhu began to perform in costumes.They are all from famous families, so it is not a problem to play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing.

As I said before, such a competition method is actually very watery.Unless she is so outstanding that it makes people feel angry, it is almost impossible to see a woman from a poor family background get the title of flower master.

Jun Jiang actually dislikes this kind of woman's way of showing off her appearance and serving others with her color.A dignified daughter was judged by some men, and she was also weirdly proud of her, which was unimaginable at the time of her birth.But this is the normal state of this era. She has no way to change it, so she can only turn a blind eye to it, so as not to sulking in vain.

When the women perform, the men will put on a gesture of enjoyment for the sake of demeanor.But for Hua Hubai who didn't put his mind on it at all, those women above who can be described as "overwhelming" if you take any one out, are not even comparable to the nails on a little finger of his family's Jun Jiang.

No matter how good the dance is, what if the singing is beautiful?A strong man can blow them all away with a single sneeze.Unlike Jun Jiang from his family, whoever dares to sneeze on her will fly off that person's nose!

The two chatted without saying a word, and it was not until the ladies' performance was over that they could finally walk out of the hall to breathe with the crowd of people looking for flowers.

At this time, the rain and fog are still there, covering the surrounding mountains and rivers like a fairyland, and it is like being in the wonderland of ink and wash, which cannot be described with more beautiful words.

"Are you going to give me peach blossoms again this time?" When passing by the peach forest, Hua Bai remembered the last time she gave him peach blossoms.The world is changing, the anger of being given flowers at that time, now I just feel warm.The only thing that made him unhappy was that the poem she sent him turned out to be a golden sentence for the broken sleeves to express their feelings to each other.

Jun Jiang could see his depression from his balsam pear face, and she also found it very interesting to think of what would become like that: "What flowers do you want me to give you?"

"What kind of flowers do I, a man, want a woman to send?" Hua Bai raised her chin proudly, remembering that she is now dressed as a woman, even though she didn't participate in the flower owner's election, she can still send flowers, right?

The question is... what kind of flowers does she like?

She wears more crimson clothes, maybe she likes this color.But what about the crimson flowers?Camellia rose has a red variety, but I always feel that it is not good enough for her.

"I'll go over there for a stroll, and you can play on your own first." In order to surprise her, Xiaobai of the Hua family ran away without a trace, even ignoring her rival in love.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Jun Jiang couldn't help shaking her head with a smile.This Xiaobai always makes her laugh so naturally.

"My lord." A voice suddenly came from behind her.

Jun Jiang's heart trembled, because she didn't sense the existence of the man until he came within ten meters of her.With her strength, she can only find him at such a short distance, what about other people?
When did Long Cheng have such a strong person?

She suppressed the speculation in her heart, turned around without changing her expression, and saw a man she had never seen standing there with a cold face.

He was wearing an ordinary gray robe, without patterns or embellishments, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like ordinary clothes that ordinary people would wear.And such a person is obviously not a powerful person, not even a servant.

So who is he?
(End of this chapter)