On the east side of the banquet, in front of the amber table, Elder Shen Xuanwei raised a toast and congratulated with a smile on his face: "Xun'er has been a martial arts prodigy since he was a child, and his appearance is the best among Shenxuan. The priest will be secretly happy to have a girl like this.
Today is Xun'er's engagement banquet. I don't want to say anything else, but congratulations to me, Xun'er, for marrying into the palace!"
"Xun'er can be so outstanding because of your care."
Mu Sheng said.
Ye Xun'er nodded and said softly: "You are all Xun'er's elders. Now that Xun'er has grown up, she will definitely be filial and kind."
Elder Wei drank and laughed.
"Xun'er, this gorgeous dress you are wearing is from the embroiderer Mingji's phoenix dress, right?" Lu Qiong asked.
"Mr. Lu has a good eye."
Ye Xun'er said: "My mother asked someone to find this. The workmanship is fine and rare."
Shenxuan Headmaster smiled and said: "Mingji is the youngest among Lingtian embroiderers, and the one with the most whimsical ideas. Few people can wear the gorgeous clothes she makes. Now it seems
, but it complements Xun'er perfectly."
"Xun'er is as beautiful as a fairy. She has conquered the country and the city. She has the blood of a famous general in the Mu family. She is also the fiancée of the royal family. Her status and appearance are all worthy of her outfit." Lu Qiong praised.
"Mr. Lu, thank you for the award." Ye Xun'er was humble and polite.
In the quiet pavilion, everyone felt warm and cozy.
Chu Yue was drinking and enjoying herself, but she saw Yun Hui leaning over her head and saying in a grunt: "You are dressed like a peacock, it's terribly ugly."
Chu Yue glanced at Yun Xiang with a smile, gave Yun Xiang a glass of wine, and then looked at Ye Xun'er, Mu Sheng and her daughter indifferently, thinking carefully about what Lu Qiong said.
Bleeding with the blood of Mu’s famous generals?
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and half-squinted her eyes, showing a playful look.
Mu Mansion is upright and upright, so it remains to be verified whether this crooked melon-split jujube comes from Mu Mansion.
should......
There will be results soon.
Chu Yueru thought.
"Priest Mu." Lu Qiong sat on a chair, holding a cane, looked at the sky, and said: "When I came here just now, I saw the sky full of spiritual butterflies, so I took a clear look. Those spiritual butterflies all symbolize the status of the royal family.
Swallowtail butterfly. Could it be that Mr. Zhou Yu gave this to Xun'er?"
Dean Song Qingshan said elegantly: "This swallow-tailed butterfly was limited to the earliest imperial domain. Later, the imperial domain was divided and became exclusive to the royal family. In the royal family, there is a beautiful legend. When you meet the person you want to spend your whole life with,
, let Phoenix Tail Die tell him. Thinking about it, although it is an engagement, Mr. Zhou Yu already regards Xun'er as his wife."
It’s easy to forget about getting engaged.
Only when you are married to a clear matchmaker can you be considered to have royal status.
And this swallowtail butterfly, according to royal customs, is also quite authoritative.
Chu Yue touched her chin, her beautiful eyes were clear, and she was thinking about whether to steal a few swallowtail butterflies and send them to the pillow.
Yun Huan whispered: "What kind of fancy thoughts are these, don't they mean to attract bees and butterflies to look for flowers and willows?"
Chu Yue: "..." That's all, it doesn't matter if the swallowtail butterfly doesn't steal it.
Yun Huan came over again and hummed: "Little Chu girl, if you like it, I will catch all the butterflies in the back mountain for you one day. It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be anything mentioned in the cook's book.
You can eat butterflies, otherwise I’ll make soup for you.”
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly, the wind was messy, and she felt a chill as she looked at the chattering Yun Mane.
Can this thing be used to make soup?
Could it be that in Yun Hui's eyes, everything can be stewed?
At the end of Chu Yue's field of vision, Mu Sheng quietly walked to Mu Jingyun's side.
Mu Jingyun straightened his back and didn't look sideways.
Mu Sheng whispered: "Brother, Young Master Zhou Yu will be here later. Although I have been kicked out of Mu's Mansion, after all, I have the same blood flowing on my body. Who is Xun'er who you look at growing up?"
Big brother, you are Xun'er's uncle after all. According to custom, when Mr. Zhou Yu arrives, it would be honorable for you to take Xun'er there."
Mu Sheng kept talking, just thinking that Mu Jingyun would agree to this matter.
In Mu's house, Mu Jingyun is the most talkative.
When she was wronged, she would always go to Mu Jingyun to complain.
When she was young, she was bullied by other descendants of the generals, and it was Mu Jingyun who stood up for her.
Moreover, as long as Mu Jingyun agrees to this matter, even if she is kicked out of Mu Mansion in Beizhou, the world will not take her seriously.
Those harsh rumors are of course self-defeating!
Mu Sheng's eyes shone with anticipation.
Ye Xun'er was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes sparkling, nervous and excited.