The Xiaoyao King's admitting his mistake made everyone wait and see their eyes behind the screen.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind the screen. King Xiaoyao then sat back on the seat and felt at ease.

Qiqi felt strange again. Could it be that even King Xiaoyao was driven away by Mengjun from the banquet? Otherwise, why are you so nervous?

"At this time last year, Prince Xiaoyao accidentally got a little spice when he came, and was..." The woman on the left pointed outside and didn't say anything further.

Qiqi not only smiled, but also made her curious about who this woman was? When she came to the palace, she dared to talk nonsense in private.

Seeing that she is one or two years younger than herself, she can sit here, and her status must not be considered too noble, and all the nobles have sat on top.

A woman's face is a bit pretty, as if she often walks outside, her skin is not very delicate, but it is better than vitality and brightness.

The first time I looked at her carefully, the woman gave her a very good impression.

She raised her glass, and the woman raised the glass, and everyone drank it silently.

The banquet was quiet, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Meng Jun's instructions. Even drinking tea did not dare to make too loud noises, for fear of disturbing Meng Jun's interest.

This was the first time Qiqi attended such a dull banquet, without any indulgence, without any fine wine and delicacies... He drank fragrant tea and ate light fruits. The whole banquet was indeed very light.

Xiangya, what does this name mean?

Soon, the cold-faced attendant who had just come out walked out of the screen again, glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "Jiangnan Yuxiao Fairy."

With a call, a well-dressed woman immediately walked out of the seat above, independent of the screen, without waiting for the attendant to say anything, she took off the jade flute from her waist and watched the screen blow.

The wonderful and pleasant sound of the flute immediately echoed in every corner of the banquet. Although Qiqi didn't know how to appreciate it, he also felt that the sound of the flute was absolutely moving. The name of Fairy Yu Xiao would not be vain.

But she couldn't help but look back at Chu Jiangnan. When it comes to appreciation of vocal music, she was definitely not as good as her senior brother.

"Since you have distracted from the spirit, you can only say that the sound of the flute still cannot impress you." Chu Jiangnan said indifferently.

The voice was really light, and even Qiqi could hardly hear it clearly, but she and Chu Jiangnan always had some feelings for each other. As long as he moved his lips, she would definitely hear clearly what he was saying.

She didn't say much, and turned around and continued to look at Fairy Yu Xiao and listen to the song.

Since the senior brother said it was not good, it must be not good enough. So after the song was not played yet and the cold-faced servant had already spoken and interrupted Fairy Yu Xiao, Qiqi was not surprised.

However, her father was indeed too ruthless and did not give him any affection. Such a person would be too easy to make enemies.

As expected, although Fairy Yu Xiao from the world did not dare to have an attack, her eyes were filled with anger. She turned around and left with anger on her face.

Next, what is the fourth young master of Minghu that shows his piano skills, the elegant golfer performs swordsmanship, and the snow-capped double beauty performs dance skills... One man and one woman are actually more beautiful than those top international dancers in the 21st century, but it obviously does not arouse Meng Jun's interest.

Next, some people recited the poems they wrote, some offered treasures, and the jewels and jade were messy. All the treasures that could be taken out were priceless, but Meng Jun never hummed, and even saw that he was becoming more and more impatient.

It turned out that this was the Appreciation Conference, everything was going on in an orderly manner. Except for the sound of the musical instruments performed and the sound of dancing swords, at other times, it was really quiet and silent.

All the performances were already excellent enough for Qiqi, but she still paid close attention to the every move of the figure behind the screen.

He had a little expectation at the beginning, but later he became more and more disappointed. Finally, after the cold-faced servant sent off a noble daughter who offered treasures, she clearly saw the man who was originally lying on the soft collapse slowly lowering his long legs.

He fell to the ground and he was leaving!

How could Qiqi let him leave like this? She also wanted to see his true appearance. Even if she couldn't see it, at least let her listen to his voice.

He can't just leave like this!

In desperation, she almost didn't think about it. She suddenly stood up, stared at the figure behind the screen, and said aloud: "Mr. Mengjun, I am a zither master from the folk. Tonight, I came here to play the zither for Master Mengjun."

After a few words, most of the people present almost forgot to breathe. After a moment, the sound of gasping in the air was ringing everywhere, and everyone looked frightened, surprised or disdainful, and their eyes were all locked on Qiqi.

In fact, Qiqi didn't think about what to say at all, but he just didn't want his father to leave like this, so he stood up.

The audience was silent, and their eyes were wandering back and forth between the figures and Qiqi behind the screen.

King Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at Qiqi for a little longer, thinking that she would have something to shake everyone after she stood up, but she didn't expect that she was just so bored, so there was a little more disdain in her eyes.

But it’s just that the ignorant juniors who are too greedy and like to force themselves.

As for Chu Jiangnan beside her, he just looked at her indifferently. No matter what Qiqi does, it was so natural in his eyes.

In silence, one person stood up. Although he was a little uneasy, he still said respectfully: "Mr. Mengjun, this is my friend among the people. I appreciate her piano skills, so I invited him to give him a song to cheer him up. This is the first time she has been attending the ceremony of the Elegance. She does not know the etiquette of the banquet. I hope Mr. Mengjun will forgive me."

After a few words, I was already sweating coldly.

If Qiqi hadn't seen it very well, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see it.

The Prince of Zhenbei, who has always been calm and generous, was so cautious and humble in front of Mengjun. It seems that her father's life in this palace is really good. Qiqi is actually relieved, but he always feels a little regretful.

The Queen of Father should belong to the Queen Mother.

Behind the screen, there seemed to be no movement in the world. Even the prince of Zhenbei talked to him like this, he ignored it at all. In the eyes of others, he was really domineering and arrogant.

But no one dares to say a word.

After a moment of silence, another long leg that was still leaning on the soft collapse slowly slid down...

"With the wind, I admire the elegance every year, come with excitement and return with disappointment; my beautiful eyes are waiting for the colorful clouds, but I can't see who I think of?"

Under everyone's puzzled but shocked eyes, Qiqi suddenly hugged the guqin on the table with one hand, waved her hand, and hinted Chu Jiangnan not to follow her. She walked out of the subtle way and walked to the long-velvet golden silk blanket. She looked up and Qingling's gaze was locked behind the screen.

He hugged the guqin with one arm, raised his right hand slightly, and raised his ten fingers slightly, and the sound of the jingle like a clear spring slowly rang.

The sound of the piano is not very outstanding, the teasing is extremely casual, and the tune is also casual. Compared with everyone who came out to perform, such folk art is simply not worth mentioning.

But she seemed to be full of confidence, and walked forward while playing the piano.

Without any decoration, her thin lips, which were still as pink as peach blossoms, opened slightly. In conjunction with the sound of the piano, she said in detail: "Purple lavender blooms in the wind. That year, you and I were young, and a scoop of lavender came into my arms. I don't know what love is like."

"The fallen flowers smile in the wind, but I don't know if you only love your daffodils or the wild roses that understand romantic feelings. I'm even more afraid that you are wandering around like dandelions and cannot stay for me."

"But I still can't forget it, just like the fragrance of the flashes of cereus, the beauty of a moment has become an eternal memory."

"Like the tung tung flower that blooms in love, I wish to be the white rose on the city wall that can match you, seeking joy in the fragrance of night, embracing the happiness of the platycodon flowers. That year, the blue witch bloomed proudly, and the green green of the four-leaf clover was imprinted in my heart."

She whispered and approached step by step. The messy words made many people frown, feeling that they didn't know what they mean, but some people's eyes were locked on her. Even if they couldn't understand, they still believed that the words were full of mystery.

Qiqi stared at the figure who had already sat up on the soft couch, and still couldn't see his face clearly, but the two cold gazes seemed to be able to look at her through the thick screen.

She was a little braver, and she continued to whisper: "The hyacinth, which was clearly red, became a mandala in the night in an instant. The thorns of the cactus spread all over the mountain, but the man could only stand by the city tower and was stabbed to the sky."

I don’t know what I remembered in my heart, not only did my voice become cold, but my eyes became colder.

She was sad, unwilling to blame, but she could not forget the sadness of the mother's life.

She loved him so badly, otherwise she would not have lost her entire country because of him, but the Queen Mother didn't know that her obsession in this life would eventually bring about the glory of others.

"The agave is blooming its last fragrance, just to tell you that the whitest one is the abandoned jasmine. I don't want the fire lily to burn out, and eventually it becomes that distant flower of the other side..."

Suddenly, the man behind the screen suddenly stood up, flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.

He left... Behind him, there was only a desolate atmosphere of coldness into the frost. Even when the evening breeze blew, the soft night breeze seemed to be covered with a thick layer of chill.

He... just left.

It was not until the curtain fell and the two attendants were also invisible in the curtain that Qiqi suddenly came back to his senses.

My heart tightened and I was suddenly exposed to a deep pain.

The back of the Sihai Bugui just now leaving was completely imprinted in her heart.

Sorry, she didn't mean it just now, but just recited it. For some reason, she even got involved in her heart and couldn't extricate herself from her.

She really didn't mean to hurt him, nor did she want to blame him. He was her father, and she just wanted to see him.

But he was angry with him...

Suddenly, a little light ignited in an instant.

Looking at the empty softness behind the screen, Qiqi's eyebrows and eyes gradually became brighter.
Chapter completed!