Qing'er pulled the corner of Ning Si's clothes, and Ning Si came back to her senses.

"Zhaoyang meets the three sisters..."

Princess Jiaoyang is as tender as water, exactly the same as Ning Si's concubine's part-time job.

Princess Wanyang is beautiful and ostentatious. It is said that her mother, Wanpin, was thrown into the cold palace because of a trivial matter. Fortunately, her uncle's family is powerful and has lived in the palace for a prosperous life. The only drawback is that a princess Zhaoyang has been snatching her men from her since she was a child, and she has been snatching her for sixteen years.

Princess Pingyang is as weak as a willow, and the cause is that her mother, Concubine Ping, has been weak and sick since she was a child. She inherited the body of her mother's body from the womb, with a small coughing step and a big gasp in her womb.

"Sister, why bother so much polite... Today is your birthday party, and we sisters come here to congratulate you. Although we are sisters in age, you are actually the biggest today..."

Princess Jiaoyang said something like a fish in water, but Qing'er beside her snorted lightly.

"Princess Jiaoyang may say something directly, why bother snoring..."

Princess Wanyang, who had been staring at Leng Wushuang, raised her eyebrows.

"Qing'er, you are still so unruly. Your master didn't even speak. When will it be your turn, a maid, say more? I really don't know what it means..."

Leng Wushuang stood silently in front of Qing'er.

"I don't know when the junior sister here offended Princess Wanyang. If the junior sister made a big mistake, I would like to ask the princess to have a lot of it, so I can give it a lot..."

After hearing this, Qing'er was so angry that her beautiful eyes widened and pinched Leng Wushuang hard.

"Didn't you say that we won't expose our relationship? Why are we so talkative today?"

"Oh? Qing'er is your junior sister."

Princess Wanyang's words were extremely sour, and she turned around and ran away.

"Young Master, don't be too careful. Wanyang just reminded Qing'er sister. After all, the palace is different from the outside. If you say a wrong word here, you will cause trouble. What's more, it's my sister's birthday today, so I don't want anything bad to happen."

"Thank you, Princess Wanyang, for your trouble. I think Qing'er will remember your good things..."

After Leng Wushuang finished speaking, she sat aside and tasted the wine and food on her own.

Ning Si was in a dilemma among the crowd.

"Uh, if the sisters are fine, I will watch the singing and dancing first, and the father will come later..."

Seeing Jiaoyang and Wanyang leave one after another, Ning Si finally let go of her heart.

"It's tiring to deal with the princess!"

Princess Pingyang moved the lotus steps lightly and stood in front of Mo Ying in a pretty way.

"Mr. Mo, are you doing well these days?"

A soft word made my heart tremble when Princess Pingyang said.

“It’s a good life.”

Pingyang wanted to say more, but when Mo Ying looked at him, he suppressed the words he said, and returned to his seat lonely.

"The Emperor is here..."

"The queen is here..."

"Concubine Hua, Concubine Ping is here..."

For a moment, the whole audience was silent.

"Let me be calm..."

"Thank you, the Emperor..."

"Today I will regard it as a family banquet, a welcome banquet I have held for Zhaoyang. You all my dear friends need not be careful."

"I wish Princess Zhaoyang to live forever and live forever..."

The ministers gave gifts one after another, which made Ning Si very excited.

"Princess, stop looking at those gifts, you have two big boxes in your room..."

"I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier? It turns out that I'm so rich!"
Chapter completed!