Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 309 The Feast of Flowers

Time flies.

In a flash, a few days passed.

Qingyange looked at the calf that was as clean as jade, and hugged the fox in her arms, her eyes were dull and without a trace of light.

"Princess, princess, the Hundred Flowers Banquet is ready, hurry up and try it!" Qing Yuan happily walked into Linglong Pavilion, smiling happily.

Seeing Qingyuan coming, Qing Yange immediately smiled, "Okay, come right away."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes again, touched the smooth and translucent hair of the fox in her arms, and said gently: "Your father doesn't want you now, so mother will raise you alone in the future, okay? I will definitely love you well, my dear." .”

As if sensing something, the little fox rested his head on Qing Yange's lap, "嘤~"

"I'm going to the Hundred Flowers Banquet. Be good here. I'll come back to accompany you later, okay?" Qing Yange whispered softly, her tone was as gentle as water.

As Qingyange said, she put the little fox on the bed, rubbed its soft fur, then got up and left the room.

at the garden.

As soon as Qingyange entered the courtyard, she smelled the fragrant flowers. A light flashed in her eyes. Looking at the dazzling array of food on the table, she couldn't help admiring: "I didn't expect the taste of the Hundred Flowers Feast to be so delicious." It’s perfect, and it looks great too!”

Mingyue, who was arranging the bowls and chopsticks, said with a smile, "This is my senior brother's specialty dish. You don't know, princess. When I was at the master's place before, the senior brother would cook a hundred-flower banquet every month. All of us praised it." I can’t stop talking, and I am most looking forward to the day of the Hundred Flowers Feast!"

There was a hint of surprise in Qing Yange's eyes, she walked to a plate of fried dishes that looked very crispy, and pointed with her jade finger, "What kind of flower is this?"

"This is fried roses." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.

Qing Yange followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man walking over slowly, holding a jug of wine in his hand.

"What kind of wine is this?" Qing Yange looked at the jar of wine and couldn't help asking curiously.

Han Mubo put the wine jar on the stone table, took off the lid, picked up several porcelain bowls, and poured them slowly, "This is sweet-scented osmanthus wine, because time is too short to make it myself, so I asked the palace servants to buy it for me After a pot, I can smell the taste."

Coincidentally, Han Mubo poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Qing Yange, "Try it."

Qing Yange rejoiced, with a bit of anticipation in her eyes, "Wow."

She picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip. The aroma of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine spread infinitely in her mouth. The mellow taste made her eyes light up, "It's really good!"

"Okay, the dishes are all ready, let's take a seat~" Qing Yange took the lead to sit down with a smile on her face.

Han Mubo also sat beside Qingyange very naturally.

However, Qingyuan and Mingyue stood there, hesitating.

Qing Yange smiled, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you sit down?"

"Princess, this is against the rules." Qing Yuan said hesitantly.

Mingyue also echoed: "Yes, princess, you are the host, and the brother is the guest. It is not proper for the two of us to sit."

Qing Yange put down the porcelain bowl, and said earnestly: "Qingyuan, Mingyue, I already regard you two as my family members, today this is just a family feast, it's okay for you two to sit down."

"But--"

Qingyuan and Mingyue are still hesitating.

Qing Yange raised her voice and interrupted: "I didn't do this outside before, because I was afraid that others would gossip about you. I know that in this palace, if you don't follow the rules, you will be stabbed in the back. But now there are no outsiders, only a few of us Man, it's fine for the two of you to sit and eat together."

"Yeah, Yan Ge even asked me to prepare a few more porcelain bowls, just thinking that we would eat together, such a big table of dishes, just me and Yan Ge can't finish it." Han Mubo gently stood aside Echoed, the starlight in those pupils.

Qingyuan and Mingyue just sat down and picked up the chopsticks with some hesitation.

"Eat, don't be restrained." Qingyange said enthusiastically with the corners of her mouth hooked.

Qing Yuan was the first to pick up a piece of fried roses and put it in her mouth. In an instant, her eyes were full of surprise, "It's so delicious! It's really delicious!"

"I just said that my senior brother's craftsmanship is good, hehe." Mingyue couldn't help laughing when she heard Qingyuan's praise.

Several people ate happily like this, and the scene was once very harmonious.

In this way, three rounds of drinking.

All of them were drunk.

Even Light Smoke Song is no exception.

She was lying on the stone table, holding the big jar of wine in her hand, crying so loudly, "Use the wine to get rid of your worries and make you more worried, frowning, emerging, the wind is blowing under your feet, the wind is burning, adding fuel to the fire, and your face is full of oil... "

Inexplicably, she started a solo idiom solitaire.

And Qingyuan had already passed out from drinking, lying on the stone table and sleeping soundly.

"Hi~" Mingyue couldn't help but hiccupped, the smell of alcohol wafted from her thin lips, she stretched out her hand to wrap Han Mubo's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Brother , I, hiccup, I don't understand something, please answer."

Han Mubo squeezed the aching brows, narrowed his eyes, and asked feebly, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you so special to the princess, don't you, hiccup, like the princess?" Mingyue's eyes were hazy, so drunk that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Han Mubo's thin lips moved slightly, "Because she looks like the rabbit I once raised."

Mingyue suddenly realized and nodded, "Oh~ is that the rabbit that accompanied you from the age of eight to the age of 16?"

Han Mubo nodded slowly, "She's really cute."

"But Senior Brother, the princess is surrounded by beautiful men, especially the little thing that is the Prince Regent. I really shouldn't be underestimated. Back then when I was working under him, I was trembling. Hiccup, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to grab him."

Mingyue comforted her with some earnestness.

A soft light flashed across Han Mubo's eyes, and he laughed foolishly, "Really?"

"Well, really, really." Mingyue nodded, with unprecedented seriousness in her eyes.

Han Mubo's eyes fell on Qing Yange unconsciously, seeing her cute and cute appearance holding the wine jar, he waved his hand, "Don't be afraid!"

Afterwards, Han Mubo brushed the bright moon away, stood up tremblingly, supported his precarious body, and approached Qingyange step by step.

But here, Qing Yange continued to chant in his mouth: "...you can't die with peace, short-sighted, shallow-sighted..."

Han Mubo finally walked in front of Qing Yange, he suddenly bent down, stretched out his hands to hold Qing Yange's cheeks, and brought his handsome face closer.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mingyue was very excited for a moment, she patted Qing Yuan vigorously, "Auntie, Auntie, get up quickly, the good show is on, Auntie!"

However, Qingyuan slept like a dead pig, motionless.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was playing Solitaire?" Qing Yange looked at the magnified delicate face inexplicably, and asked in puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)