Mingzhu thought for a moment and came up with an idea:

'Didn't Fu'er say that if Princess Anle wants to meet me, then I'll just go up to her and let her meet for a while, maybe I can even win a big prize by chance!' This is Fang Mingzhu, she doesn't think about Anle at all.

Why on earth did the princess want to marry her? No matter what lies ahead, as long as challenges and opportunities arise, she will rush forward without hesitation!

"Sister Fu'er, you are going to the Princess Mansion to attend the banquet tonight, right?"

"right."

"Then I have a suggestion for my sister. If I say something wrong, please don't take offense."

"Sister, please speak."

"I understand what my sister is thinking, but I want my sister to go to the banquet to sing and dance tonight. No matter how many men court you, you should ignore them, because no matter how noble Princess Anle is, she is still a young woman, and she will always treat others with kindness.

Beautiful women are jealous. If my sister is too pushy, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble. As long as those men pay attention to my sister, they will naturally look for opportunities to come to her in the future, so I don’t have to rush at this moment."

After hearing Mingzhu's words, Fu'er not only didn't get angry, she even covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Seeing as you are young, you know quite a lot of things. Don't worry, I understand what you mean. What you said makes sense. I will remember it. However, you are over-worrying. It will be fine tonight.

All the red card girls here will go to the banquet, so even if I want to stand out, I have no chance."

"No, you have a chance." Mingzhu's voice was unusually sure, "Because I want to help my sister dress up well, and I will definitely make her look more beautiful tonight! But sister must promise me that you will not offend me tonight no matter what.

Princess, otherwise I will harm my sister."

Fu'er was shocked by Mingzhu's solemn attitude and nodded seriously:

"I see."

"Okay, Lizi, you take your sister to play in the garden for a while, I'll get ready, and then I'll help her dress up!"

Mingzhu has decided that she will once again rely on her unparalleled skills to attract Princess Anle to her side!

To be fair, Fu'er is only average-looking, but people say that women are three-quarters beautiful and seven-quarters dressed, and Mingzhu has mastered so many modern dressing techniques. You know, modern makeup can turn all women into

She is a beautiful woman, so Mingzhu has enough confidence.

Fuer played in the garden for a while, had lunch with Lizi, and rested for a long time. She still didn't see Mingzhu's shadow, so she couldn't help but wonder:

"Lizi, what preparations should Mingzhu make?"

"I don't know either." Li Zi scratched his head, "She has been busy. When you were resting just now, she even went out to buy something."

"I'm really sorry for causing Mingzhu to worry so much." Fu'er became increasingly puzzled.

Lizi went to the back hall again, and this time he finally brought back the news - Mingzhu had made all the preparations and invited Fu'er to come.

This time, Fu'er finally passed through the bead curtain, but Mingzhu had already wrapped herself tightly with a piece of thick gauze:

"I can't meet people casually, sister, don't blame me."

Now Fu'er has become more and more aware that Mingzhu is behaving strangely, so she doesn't ask any questions and just follows Mingzhu's instructions and lies down on the soft couch.

"Sister, close your eyes and it will be fine in a while."

As soon as Fu'er closed her eyes, she felt a sudden coldness on her cheeks. She was startled, but luckily, there was no other uncomfortable feeling except the coldness.

After Mingzhu was busy on Fu'er's face for a long time, Fu'er suddenly realized that Mingzhu's hands had touched her breasts. Fu'er almost jumped up:

"what are you doing!"

"Don't move, it will be over soon. Don't worry, I will make you the most beautiful woman tonight." Mingzhu comforted her in a hurry, and her hands showed no intention of slowing down.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Mingzhu let out a long breath:

"Okay, you're done!"

Fu'er quickly stood up. She couldn't wait to see what she looked like, but when she looked in the mirror, she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"ah--"

Mingzhu was not frightened by Fu'er. It seemed that Fu'er's panic was expected by her. After a while, Mingzhu said softly:

"Sister, take a good look in the mirror again. Have you noticed that after you get used to it, you look really beautiful?"

Fu'er didn't say anything this time, because she also discovered that, as Mingzhu said, her makeup was very uncomfortable at first glance, but if she looked carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was extremely charming.

!

"Mingzhu, is this okay?" Fu'er still felt unsure.

"Don't worry, from tonight, the name Fu'er will be popular in Chang'an!"

The night is closing, and as night falls slowly, the lights in Princess Anle's mansion become more and more brilliant, making people wonder whether she has imprisoned the setting sun in her own princess mansion.

The banquet was held in the largest living room in the princess's house. Countless candles illuminated the living room like daylight. Princess Anle sat in the middle. Accompanying her were the elites of the younger generation of the Li and Wu families. Li Longji was also impressed.

I am sitting here. On both sides of the hall, almost all the young officials in the court are gathered. They either intend to make friends with Princess Anle, or they do not dare to offend this powerful and proud daughter of heaven, so they all

After receiving the invitation, they all came without hesitation.

This respect made Anle feel extremely satisfied. She sat in the middle of the hall, her face full of spring breeze, and her heart was proud. She even began to imagine in her heart that one day she would sit on the throne of the Daming Palace.

Li Longji sat on Anle's right hand, showing his usual hedonistic prince demeanor on the surface. But at this time, he was far from comfortable in his heart. Looking at Anle's pride and power, his heart was filled with tears.

Like being trampled by thousands of horses:

'A girl with yellow hair is so arrogant just because she is the emperor's daughter, but I, the real grandson of the emperor, have to succumb to her shoulders!'
Chapter completed!