Xin Mo'er raised her head, "I have always had a good vision. The only thing that has lost my standards is why I recognized you as a father."
"You are indeed out of your standard in this regard." Feng Qingcang's pupils shrank, and he nodded in agreement again.
Xin Mo'er was proud. Every time she talked to him, she was basically refuted. This time she turned the tables and got his approval. However, the next sentence almost made her drink directly in her mouth.
Squirted out.
"I should have recognized you as a child bride at the beginning." Feng Qingcang didn't look at her and responded.
Nangong Yun, who was opposite, shook his hand and the dishes picked up from the chopsticks fell on the table, his eyes becoming a little more gloomy.
Xin Mo'er's ears turned red and she scolded, "You said you are a dignified prince, why don't you know how to write the word "shame"?"
"For you, I can't be ashamed." Feng Qingcang's eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, and then said, "Or why don't you just keep your name right today and take you away."
Xin Mo'er's heart trembled and glanced at him, "You are shameless, I am shameless." Then she lowered her head and stopped watching the stands. She picked up chopsticks and ate food quietly like a woman.
Feng Qingcang picked up the wine glass, pursed his lips and chuckled, "I still know that I am shy and have made progress."
Xin Mo'er came to her senses and understood what he was saying. She felt a little feverish on her face. She tightened her chopsticks and tried hard to pick up the dishes on the table and pushed them hard into her mouth, without any image.
Lan Yin, who was standing behind her, kept falling off the black line. Even though she was used to seeing Xin Mo'er without any slightest appearance, she was frightened by her current image of eating.
Feng Song's eyes swept towards this side thoughtfully. The interaction between Feng Qingcang and Xin Mo'er fell into his eyes, and his face gradually sank.
At this time, Feng Xiangkui on the stage just finished her performance and won praises.
Feng Xiangkui lowered her head, glanced at the women who had just appeared in front of her with contempt, then raised her head proudly, got off the stage, and walked to her seat to sit.
On the way, Yu Guang swept to Nangong Yun, who was sitting in the first seat of the left leader from time to time, but found that he hadn't looked at her at all, and his face instantly turned blue and black.
The next few performances on stage were not as good as Feng Xiangkui's, and the banquet was boring.
The Crown Princess Zuo Wan suddenly stood up from the seat, walked to Xin Mo'er, and chuckled, "It is said that the little princess's dancing skills are super vulgar. I wonder if I am lucky to see her?"
When the officials and daughters sitting on the table heard Zuo Wan's statement, they couldn't help but sneer. Can they make such a shocking author as a revelation of finding a wife, and can they dance as leisurely as such?
Just laughing.
Xin Mo'er put down the chopsticks in her hand, held her chin with one hand, raised her head, and said slowly, "Which ear does the princess know that this princess can dance?"
Feng Xiangkui was on fire at this moment, and there was no place to fire. She looked at her and sneered, "Crown Princess, don't let her go on stage to embarrass her. A country girl, how can she know how to dance? Let her go on stage
, isn't it a joke?"
The other officials and women who performed their skills all covered their mouths and chuckled. What's more, some bold ones laughed out loud.
Xin Mo'er blinked. Is these two people here to find her today? I wonder if she studied art in her previous life? It's hard to get her such things as dancing? It's a pity that she doesn't have that interest, just like
Like a clown, it is for people to watch and entertain.
Xin Mo'er poured a glass of wine for herself again, but she was not upset. After finishing the wine, she said slowly, "I am not a maki, why should I go up and perform? I can't do what Maki do.
.”
The implication of the words is that Feng Xiangkui, a princess, is no different from a maki, and she will not do such a shameful thing.
"What do you mean!" Feng Xiangkui's anger suddenly became enlarged, and she stood up from her seat and glared at her.
She dared to compare her a dignified princess with a beast in public!
Xin Mo'er glanced at her and spread her hands helplessly, "What does it mean? Is the fifth princess a beast? She can't understand human words."
The group was still laughing at Xin Mo'er just now, but now they all reversed and laughed at Feng Xiangkui's coming.
"Xiang Kui, you have no reason to lose your sense of justice. You are a princess after all. How could you lose your face like a commoner in the city?" Hua Fei, who had not made any noise, stood up and swept her eyes at Feng Xiangkui with her eyes.
Warning.
Feng Xiangkui was so excited that she felt that she had done something just now, and Nangong Yun was still present, so she could not leave a bad impression on him. So she owed her body and sat back on her seat and said politely, "
Yes, Xiang Kui naturally won’t have the same knowledge as the common people in the market.”
How could Xin Mo'er not hear what she said, but she has always disdained to show off her verbal pleasure with such ordinary people.
Of course, she would find the master who was the first to take the trouble and fight back hard.
Zuo Wan didn't expect Xin Moer to dance happily, as a dancer, and for a moment he couldn't get off the table. Just as he was about to say something, he sat back on his seat, Xin Moer spoke, "Prince Suwen
The concubine is the most talented woman in Nanzhao, and her dancing posture is particularly exquisite. Today, so many ministers are present, why don’t the Crown Princess dance a song for everyone to entertain?”
Zuo Wan's body stiffened and her face darkened. If she agreed at this time, it would be equivalent to comparing herself to a makiko.
How could she, the crown princess and the future queen of Nan Zhao Kingdom do such a humiliating thing?
What's more, except for one face, her whole body was covered with scars burned by fire. She could not wear the half-disguised dance clothes at all, and she could not make her ugliness public.
So, he turned around and smiled apologized, "I am unfortunately ill in Japan..."
Xin Mo'er intercepted her before she could finish her words, "Just in the back pavilion, the Crown Princess is very tough and has the strength to beat the princess' maid. Why are she in good health now?
?”
Zuo Wan's smile was stiff on her face for a moment, and her face turned pale.
"I have always heard that the princess's dance skills are amazing. They are praised as fairy by everyone. There is no need to be polite to the princess." Feng Qingcang agreed, and then ordered without rejection, "Come on, prepare a set of dances for the princess.
Let her change it.”
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