Chapter 450 The Lantern Festival
A high platform was set up at the east end of the royal garden, the snow under the platform was cleared, a bonfire was lit in the middle, and tables surrounded it in a circle.

Just after the end of time, the emperor on the high platform waved his palm, and the horse riding ceremony officially began. Two rows of soldiers in red and blue uniforms galloped on the snow.

The royal relatives and family members of officials can not only eat delicious food on the high platform freely, but also stand up and watch the game at will.

Ninth Princess Yun Qingqiao and her party have no interest in this competition. The four of them haven't met for many days, and now is the time to talk.

The Ninth Princess pointed at Tang Wanzhi and said with a smile: "Wanwan's life must be happy, look, this figure seems to be a little fatter."

Di Yinger also laughed, "I told you when I came to the garden just now, but she still doesn't believe it." She said, pointing to Tang Wanzhi.

"Qiao Er, tell me, am I fat?" Seeing them laughing at her, Tang Wanzhi turned her head and asked Yun Qingqiao.

Yun Qingqiao covered her lips, and smiled lowly, "It must be that the prince dotes on you, so you have become a lot rounder."

"Okay, all of you are here to make fun of me!" Tang Wanzhi turned her back, pretending to be annoyed, but in fact she was holding back a smile.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?"

A voice came from not far away, Yun Qingqiao raised her eyes and saw that it was Yun Ruibo coming, with Yun Yongyuan still following beside her.

"I was just joking!" Yun Qingqiao said with a smile, "Second Brother, Third Brother, why don't you go to the Jockey Club?"

Yun Ruibo and Yun Yongyuan saluted the Ninth Princess and the others.

Tang Wanzhi and Di Ying'er got up one after another, blessed her body, and then walked away with the excuse of having something to do.There are a lot of things to talk about between friends, but the brother of a friend is a foreigner to them, and it is still inconvenient to be with a foreigner, so the two of them left.

Princess Jiu stared at Yun Ruibo for a moment, and grabbed his sleeve, "Come with me, I have something to say to you." As she spoke, she pulled him away, and Yun Ruibo turned his head to look at him. Yun Qingqiao took a look, then turned back and followed the nine princesses.

Seeing this, Yun Qingqiao smiled and looked at Yun Yongyuan beside her.

Yun Yongyuan also looked at her, "Shicai and the third younger brother have watched the race meeting, and knowing that you are here, the third younger brother and I came over to have a look, whoever imagined, the third younger brother was dragged away by the ninth princess." After a slight pause, he finally asked, "Are you okay in Prince Jing's Mansion?"

Yun Qingqiao didn't answer Yun Yongyuan's question, but only said: "Second brother, come with me?"

Yun Yongyuan smiled gently, "Yes!"

Today's Yun Qingqiao is wearing a bright red dress with a silver cloak outside. As a newly married bride, she needs to wear red dresses all day long.

Yun Yongyuan was still wearing a moon-white brocade robe as usual, with an ivory cape on his outside, elegant and low-key.

The two were walking in the snow, the silver cloak and the ivory cloak were extremely harmonious against the background of the snow.

Yun Yongyuan asked with some persistence: "My sister hasn't answered my question yet, is he treating you well?"

Yun Qingqiao looked into the distance. On the snowy ground, soldiers in military uniforms were still competing, "How should I put it, the second brother's question really stumped me?"

"Did he bully you?"

"No, second brother, don't ask any more! Let's talk about other things." Yun Qingqiao took a few steps forward, the ground was covered in white snow, which was an extremely beautiful scenery, but when she was in a bad mood, she suddenly wanted to ride her horse for a ride. It's over.

(End of this chapter)

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