Qi Meng Xuanji

Xuanji's arrival, the hall of Yingshengyanyu was so quiet that the needle fell instantly, and it was not a pleasant thing to be stared at by a lot of beautiful women with strange eyes.

The beauties in the hall are even more unhappy than Xuanji!

Xuanji, who walked into the Qiushui Pavilion from the moonlight, had a beautiful face with only light makeup, her eyes seemed to be full of autumn water, her long black hair was as light and smooth as flowing water, and her graceful body was wrapped in a pan. In the wide-sleeved purple dress with pale gold brilliance, at first glance, she looked like a fairy transformed by moonlight, compared to the women in the room full of costumes becoming vulgar fans.

The appearance of such a dazzling woman at the royal family banquet is naturally not a pleasant thing.

With so many people here, Xuanji had no choice but to pretend to salute. Before she even started to act, she heard Zhao Jianshen say: "Don't give me the gift, look at you reluctantly."

Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, too lazy to care about the surprised eyes of the beauties in the room. Following the lead of Father Hong, she sat next to a lady on the right hand side of Zhao Jianshen, and heard a vague gasp.

Xuanji was very thankful that she didn't have to sit next to Zhao Jianshen, but now it seems that this position is also weird.

Zhao Siyuan sat on the left hand side of Zhao Jianshen, saw Xuanji cast doubtful eyes, looked a little depressed, and looked down at the cups and bowls in front of him.

Xuanji looked at Zhao Jianshen again, but saw that he was looking at him plainly, but there were some other meanings hidden in his eyes, seeming to be doubtful, seemingly missed, seemingly amazing, and seemingly angry, these two Father and son are not ordinary weird!

The lady beside her woke up from shock and smiled unnaturally: "See Shen, is this girl Xuanji that Yuan'er often talks about?"

"Yes, auntie." Zhao Jianshen replied, his tone didn't mean much to be close or respectful to the lady.

"I'm still thinking, which lady does Jian Shen give this position tonight?"

Xuanji shook her head secretly after hearing this, saying this is too bleak. Now that he knew his identity, he deliberately linked himself with Zhao Jianshen's wives and concubines. It was too shameless to give the guests face, and in a disguised form, it also shaved Zhao Jianshen's face.

Zhao Jianshen didn't show any annoyance on his face, and smiled gently: "It seems that the king is not thoughtful enough, and he has wronged the guests. Come here, let the manager Xie change the position." He pointed his finger at the lady. Position on your right.

As soon as the voice fell, there was another gasp, but this time it was obviously suppressed a lot.

Xuanji watched the maid quickly move out of the table and tableware again, and asked herself to move the table, rather dumbfounded. However, this is clearly Zhao Jianshen's site. It's just a meal, so I'd better listen to the boss.

auzw.com The lady was already very angry when her nephew had shaved her face in public. Seeing that Xuanji sat on her head without any refusal, she was so angry that she put the tea cup in her hand. On the table, he said loudly: "Jian Shen, even when Yuan'er's mother and concubine was alive, she was never so polite. Besides, what is the identity of this woman who dares to wear a purple Wan dress?!"

There was another gasp, and the eyes of the beauties in the hall were all naked and jealous, Zi Wan, the favorite clothing of the former princess in the legend, because only the Shen family's neon clothes shop can dye this kind of luxury. The clothes and dyes are extremely rare. There are only so few purple Wan materials produced every year. The queens and concubines in the palace also regard them as the most precious materials, and they wear them on this unidentified woman. Don't make people envy and hate?

"Isn't her purple Wan dress arranged by her aunt? It's also rare for her aunt to be so careful. Zi Wan wears it on Guan Xie. It really fits well!"

The lady's face was white, and she couldn't care about the stare of others, she got up and wanted to walk away.

"Mother!" A timid voice from the seat behind the lady stopped the lady from leaving.

The speaker was a charming and beautiful woman who was about the same age as Xuanji. Seeing everyone’s eyes turned to her, her face flushed, her big eyes seemed to drip, she looked at Zhao Jianshen faintly, and said hesitantly: "Cousin" seemed to want to. Persuading her to persuade her, she seemed to be cowardly and forbearing, and Xuan Ji couldn't help but admire it in her heart-it was a combination of talented and idol-based artists.

Zhao Jianshen obviously didn't take this set, and he didn't mean to persuade him with a smile.

Zhao Siyuan went too far, adding fuel to the fire and rushing people: "Auntie Cousin is uncomfortable. Auntie Cousin accompanies her to take a rest."

The lady was extremely popular, took two deep breaths, barely calmly said: "The old lady is very well." After she said she sat back to her original seat.

Xuanji was a little sad for her, enduring so hard, just to reserve a place for her daughter in front of Zhao Jianshen, pity the parents of the world.

Zhao Jianshen swept around the people in the hall. The beauties did not dare to take a breath, and all of them showed a well-behaved and virtuous appearance. They sat in their own position with their eyes and eyes turned to Xuanji. Grasp the boredom that flashed in her eyes. Suddenly he regretted that he had pulled her into his life so quickly. He did not forget that Xuanji once said that she did not like the troublesome and calculating life, but after a second thought, her heart hardened again. These are things she must face sooner or later. As long as she gets used to it, he won't let her be wronged.

"Open the banquet!" Zhao Jianshen gave an order, and the maid dressed in colorful clothes delivered wine and delicacies like flowing water. The women all over the hall maintained an elegant posture, sipping food with restraint, and tried to leave a good impression on the prince. Xuanji is the only one who let go of her belly to eat and drink as much as she wants. Although the usual diet is also very delicate, it will not be as diverse as tonight.

Although Xuanji eats happily, she is accustomed to chewing and eating slowly, so she is not rude and unsightly. It's just that she's only half full. The beauties who saw the prince have stopped chopsticks all stopped and claimed that they were already Full.

Aunt Zhao’s family was so angry that she thought of fighting for her daughter a chance to show her face in front of the prince, so she pretended to be innocent: “Since everyone eats almost the same, it’s this holiday season, it’s better to play a game and let everyone show their talents. how is it?"

The beauties in the hall are sorrowful and don't know how to speak. It's rare for someone to come forward. Although they knew she was planning for her daughter, they all responded.

Zhao Jianshen agreed with a smile, so many beauties entertained him, so why not do it, Zhao Siyuan looked at his father, and suddenly became angry, but didn't know what he was angry about, Xuanji looked at a chicken leg that was roasted and golden in front of him. , Thinking about waiting for them to sing and dance, everyone’s attention will turn away, and they can continue to eat

The chief three have different thoughts, and the beauties at the table are ready to show off their skills.