Chapter 21

Singing and dancing at the banquet brings peace. Occasionally, groups of nobles gather together to compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poetry.

Unlike the ordinary regular and deadly banquet, perhaps because of Princess Yun’s request, young men and women gathered together in this banquet, while the elders were chatting and laughing. Occasionally, they would come to see the younger generation who was making trouble but did not blame them much, but instead indulged the younger generation to play.

Yan Qingyu looked at Yun Huaxue who was surrounded by the crowd and was pleased with her smile, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had never sunk.

She seemed to be isolated quietly.

Yan Hongyu looked at the girls serving carefully. When she saw a girl changing dishes for Yan Qingyu's table, she stood up suddenly, then quickly walked to the girl and said, "Stop!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then her luggage was taken.

"Why doesn't I have this snack on my table?" Yan Hongyu pointed at a delicate osmanthus crisp in the girl's tray. Because the sleeves blocked the girl's view, the girl did not see some fans scattered with frosting on Yan Hongyu's fingertips.

"Miss, there will be a portion of osmanthus crisp on each table. Maybe you didn't pay attention." The girl answered very politely.

Yan Hongyu didn't bother her too much and nodded: "Maybe I didn't notice it, so you go!"

"yes!"

Yan Hongyu dared to impart medicine openly because Yan Qingyu was isolated, and she was the only one on the table, so there was no need to worry about someone taking it by mistake.

After all, she carefully put the medicine on the top piece of osmanthus crispy.

Then he handed the medicine bag in his hand to a eunuch who was waiting far away. The eunuch showed a very strange and dangerous sneer on the ground that Yan Hongyu could not see. Then the paper bag went to the corner on one side, waved his hand, and the eunuch's clothes were hidden in the grass, and a girl dressed in a girl left quickly.

Yan Qingyu sat alone at the table, occasionally looking at Yun Huaxue and then calmly looked away. A girl walked to Hao's side and put down the fruit wine. When she left, she seemed to accidentally hook the spout of the wine pot and almost swung the wine pot to the ground.

Yan Qingyu subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

The girl was still scared and hurriedly held the wine pot, "Thank you, Miss, I'm really sorry for being careless."

Yan Qingyu shook her head.

The girl picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Yan Qingyu, then slowly left.

Yun Huaxue seemed to be impatient by being pestered. She smiled and refused their chat, and then returned to Yan Qingyu. Yan Hongyu, who had been staring at Yan Qingyu in the distance, suddenly turned bad, and she subconsciously walked towards Yun Huaxue, "I have seen Princess Yun!"

"Are you?" When Yun Huaxue was about to return to Yan Qingyu, a figure came out, forcing her to smile again to face it.

Yan Hongyu saluted and asked softly, "I heard that the princess's piano skills are unparalleled. My daughter's third sister also has high piano skills, so I dared to be lucky enough to hear your piano sound? My daughter is really curious about who is better and worse in your piano or third sister's piano?"

Yan Hongyu's words were simply provocative. If it were an ordinary princess, she would definitely not be able to accept that a concubine daughter was on an equal footing with her.

Unfortunately, Yun Huaxue smiled slightly after hearing this and said modestly: "I have heard of Miss Yan San's piano skills. It is indeed the sound of nature. I am ashamed of myself!"

After saying that, she was wrong and left.

Yan Hongyu didn't expect that this would be the case. Yan Qingyu, the bitch, had not taken the medicine osmanthus crispy sauce. She could not let Princess Yun go back, otherwise after she accidentally took it, the matter would be troublesome.

"The princess is as impressed as the priest, but I believe everyone here wants to know the results of the competition..."

Yun Huaxue looked at her impatiently, and the smile on her face remained unchanged, but she said, "Everyone wants to see it, but I don't want to play it. Is Miss Five planning to force me to compete?"

"My daughter dare not, but she just had good intentions..." Yan Hongyu knelt down immediately, attracting the attention of many people. She immediately pretended to be soft and planned to use tears to shape her innocentness.

But Yun Huaxue interrupted without waiting for her to finish her words

: "Miss Fifth is indeed kind, but have you ever thought about it? This princess represents not only his own face but also his face in the King's Mansion. If the princess loses in the competition, it is equivalent to losing my father's face. Therefore, refusing to compete is the best solution. No matter whether the princess wins or loses, it will not hurt anyone, nor will it hurt your third sister. I heard that the third lady is the most beautiful woman in the capital, with both talent and talent. If the princess wins, it will damage her face. If the princess loses, do you think my face in the King's Mansion is very humiliating?"

"Prince forgives the crime, this is not what the minister wants..."

"Depending on your age, I will not investigate this matter more. No matter who it is, I will not compete. I don't like to be hurt and angry, and I don't like to compete for a win or lose. I can ask for advice and exchanges. If I compete, I will definitely not be with me!"

Yun Huaxue seemed particularly angry, but her identity and position were all there. Some people think she did too much, but when she thought about it carefully, she was not wrong at all.

The princess competes with the concubine's daughter?

Isn’t this a self-destruction of one’s identity in vain?

Yan Hongyu deliberately stopped the matter but made the matter like this. She was helpless when she deliberately stopped it. She could only watch Yun Huaxue return to Yan Qingyu's side, and the two chatted and laughed.

Yan Hongyu clenched her fists unwillingly.

She was afraid that Yun Huaxue would eat the poisonous osmanthus crisps just now, but now she only hopes that this hateful princess will eat it quickly and then die of poison.

After all, she was the prime minister's legitimate daughter, so why did she humiliate her?

"Aren't you afraid of being said to be bullied by your identity?" Yan Qingyu drank fruit wine and looked at Yan Hongyu's strange lips curled when she was pointed at.

Yun Huaxue looked at no one around, and her smile remained unchanged on the surface, "The banquet will end soon, why don't you take action?"

"I've been doing it for a long time, waiting for you!" Yan Qingyu looked at the distance and drank wine, using the wine glass to cover the bloody sneer on the corner of her lips.

"Wait for me? What should I do?"

Yan Qingyu's eyes kept looking into the distance, and her lips were gently moved, "Osmanthus crispy, eat a piece!"

"..." Yun Huaxue looked at her side face in confusion, then looked at the osmanthus crispy that had been separated for a long time.

She doesn't like it very much, but...

I picked up the top piece of osmanthus crispy and took a bite. "It tastes pretty good, it's worse than my mother's skills."

"Um!"

Yan Hongyu in the distance saw Yun Huaxue eating osmanthus crisps, and she was both excited and uneasy.

If you think about it carefully, even if something happens, you will not be able to find out her body. It’s just right that she died.

Why can you be so rude if you are a princess?

snort!

Yan Hongyu was a little disgusted. Anyway, the person she was going to deal with was Yan Qingyu. It didn't matter that Yan Qingyu didn't eat the poisonous osmanthus crisps. Anyway, she and Princess Yun were the only ones on the table.

If Princess Yun dies, she will be the only suspect.

After Yun Huaxue ate the osmanthus crisps, she subconsciously licked her fingers, "Don't you eat it?"

"You must eat it!" Yan Qingyu replied.

Yun Huaxue suddenly seemed to have guessed something, and her face began to become serious, and she half-closed her eyes; "What's your plan?"

"After the plan!" Yan Qingyu thought of the news she had just received, which was what the girl who fell down the wine pot said in front of her, and understood that everything was planned.

"I understand, what do you need to cooperate?" Yun Huaxue asked seriously.

"Well... I think about it... While you still have time, go get closer to Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Yan Qingyu blinked her eyes gently. No matter what, His Highness the Crown Prince is the main target of this link, how could he not be there?

Yun Huaxue raised a beautiful and pure smile and stood up: "I understand!"

...

After the prince Mo Yiqing and Yan Ruoyi parted, he began to find ways to approach Yun Huaxue. However, if it was too abrupt, he was afraid of leaving a bad influence. While circulating with the pleas of the young men around him, his eyes were always staring at Yun Huaxue's direction.

When Mo Yiqing's eyes lit up when she saw her getting up and saying something to the girl beside her.

Yun Huaxue just looked up, her eyes and Mo Yiqing's gaze were in the air. She smiled and nodded, and said hello on her own initiative.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'll lose my companion!"

Mo Yiqing seemed to have received some news, and apologized politely to the people around him, and then immediately approached slowly in the direction of Yun Huaxue. Yun Huaxue also rarely smiled deeper at him, and then took a few steps forward, "Your Highness the Prince."

Yun Huaxue's show of affection made Mo Yiqing very excited. According to the excitement in his heart, he nodded gently: "I haven't seen the princess for a long time. Naturally, you suddenly left at the Defei Banquet. I have never found the opportunity to have a good talk with you."

"I felt a little uncomfortable at that time and took my leave early." Yun Huaxue still smiled.

"The princess's body..." Mo Yiqing was gentle and worried.

"Thank you, Your Highness, everything is fine."

"When he was a child, Prince Zhan often took you into the palace. Later, Prince Zhan brought his family to the battlefield, and then I never saw you again..." Mo Yiqing used the past to chat and deliberately leaned on it for a long time, making everyone around him nodded.

It turns out that His Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Yun have such a good relationship?

It seems...

"I heard that Your Highness the Crown Prince is about to marry the Crown Princess, congratulations!" Yun Huaxue suddenly changed his mind, successfully causing Mo Yiqing to show an embarrassing and weird expression.

The future prince's princess is the legitimate daughter of the Gong family. Her status is not as high as that of the King of War, but she is also the most noble woman besides the princess.

Mo Yiqing looked up and looked carefully at Yun Huaxue's slightly cold face. Compared to her usual gentleness, she seemed a little angry at this time... angry?

Mo Yiqing suddenly seemed to have something, and couldn't help but feel excited, but sighed deliberately in a dilemma on the surface: "Your Majesty is asking for marriage, I have always regarded her as my sister, but now I'm really uncomfortable with becoming a wife."

The subtle words: I don’t love the future princess, and I only regard her as my sister, but it is hard to violate the sage.

Yun Huaxue frowned lightly. As soon as she knew that the Crown Prince was not as gentle as she imagined, she did not expect that he would be such an unacceptable person... She denied everything without hesitation, and the one who denied it was his future Crown Princess.

Such a man...is simply disgusting!

Pressing disgust in his heart, Yun Huaxue maintained a noble and elegant smile, "Ms. Gong has both talent and talent and grew up with you since childhood, and it matches your identity."

"Does the princess really think so? I really think it's better to ask for good things than to ask for that noble person."

"Your Highness is talking about Miss Seven? I heard some rumors before that the Crown Prince asked for marriage in public for Miss Seven..." As soon as Yun Huaxue said, Mo Yiqing's face looked even more ugly. Now he regrets using that method to deal with Yan Qingyu, and his poop has not been successful yet.

Mo Yiqing smiled awkwardly: "I was just a rumor before. Miss Seven was the fiancée of the fourth brother. At that time, the fourth brother was unstable, and Miss Seven was particularly worried. In addition, Miss Seven was kind to me, so I played such a play with her. Princess, don't get me wrong."

hehe!

Yun Huaxue sneered in her heart.
To be continued...