Sizhu's voice sounded leisurely, and the Hundred Flowers Banquet officially began.
The ladies all walked in in twos and threes in the direction directed by the servants.
Wenren Qianjue also walked casually behind.
His dark eyes calmly looked at the surrounding layout and roads.
The Ouyang family was indeed the golden key of a country.
Everything was noble and exquisite, with jade tiles and balustrades, all of which were ingenious.
I don’t know how much effort of skilled craftsmen was spent.
The garden connected behind the front hall has its own cave, rockery, carved stones, small bridge and flowing water.
She avoided everyone and found a quiet place to sit down.
He casually picked up the snacks on the table and stuffed them into his mouth.
Here you can have a panoramic view of everything happening in the garden.
Just in time, she could watch the excitement.
The noble sons and princes in the capital also came out.
Everyone's robes were flying, elegant and elegant, just like male models walking on a catwalk, but they were all wearing ancient clothes.
Baili Chuchen maintained his usual indifference and the grace of his light robe.
Pei Yuange was wearing a sky-blue gown, tall and handsome, and lazily walked to his seat.
His peach-blossom eyes winked at the women, cunningly and coquettishly.
The other noble gentlemen are also handsome in their own way.
They were sitting down one after another, like tall pines and bamboos.
"I heard that His Highness Seventh Prince is also here for this Hundred Flowers Banquet."
The ladies tried their best to remain reserved, but their eyes secretly glanced over there, trying to find that figure.
"The Seventh Prince has never come to the Hundred Flowers Banquet before.
This time he came, it must be for sister Xue Xi."
The people around said with jealousy and envy.
His Royal Highness Wenren Xuexi silently squeezed the skirt of her skirt, looking a little lost.
Is that person here too?
Mrs.
Ouyang came out, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, and her eyes were like stars.
Although she was middle-aged, she didn't have a wrinkle.
She smiled and said hello to everyone, quite like a loving mother.
The clothes on her body look simple, but are actually low-key and luxurious.
"Aunt Ouyang."
Wenren Xuexi put on a smile and bowed with her hand folded.
"Xue Xi is looking more and more beautiful."
Mrs.
Ouyang held her hand, looking up and down with a smile on her lips.
There was a layer of poisonous intent in Rouwan's eyes.
The princes came out, and so did Mrs.
Ouyang.
There is no better opportunity than now.
Wenren Xuexi raised her eyes, pulled Wenren Xiaoyu and exchanged greetings with Mrs.
Ouyang.
She felt dizzy and said, "Xuexi came with two younger sisters today.
Yu'er, go find sister Qianjue."
Come, let’s meet Auntie together.”
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A look.
The sinister meaning suddenly emerged.
Wenren Xiaoyu understood, threw away everyone, and walked towards Wenren Qianjue.
There is a small hook on the front of that rouge-colored dress.
If you pick it casually, the tight spot will tear.
When the time comes, her breasts will be exposed in public.
No matter what she can do, the royal family will not do this. of women go to the talent show From a distance, Wenren Qianjue saw Wenren Xiaoyu approaching with ill intentions.
There was a smile in his dark eyes.
We have to take action so soon Sure enough, just when Wenren Xiaoyu was about to approach, it suddenly seemed like she was about to fall down by accident, and the whole person hit her.
Just listen to a "hiss" sound Wenren Qianjue's chest was torn apart neatly along the midline.
A dress turned into a cardigan.
Wenren Xiaoyu hit him with too much force.
Not only did Wenren Qianjue get knocked down, but he also fell to pieces.
The delicate makeup was stained with mud.
Wenren Qianjue didn't use any strength to resist, but he didn't expect that she had used so much strength.
She frowned and was about to use Qinggong to stop.
At the critical moment She was suddenly supported by a hug.
A faint refreshing fragrance lingers in the nose, vaguely present.
The whole garden suddenly became quiet.
It was so silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly.
In the absolute silence, I only heard a very nice and mellow voice speaking softly in my ear: