Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 90 The Passerby A Script I Take 10
After thinking about it, Xin He walked over and sat down in front of Ji Xiaoran.

Ji Xiaoran squinted his eyes halfway, but did not open them. Xin He propped his chin and looked at her with big eyes.

After a while, Ji Xiaoran lazily opened his eyes and glanced at Xin He. Ji Xiaoran was rarely surprised: "How did you become a tasker?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaoran seemed to realize that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and changed his words without changing his face, "No, you are not her, she is not as stupid as you."

Seeing that Xin He had no doubts, Ji Xiaoran secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but then, he looked boneless again.

Sitting with Ji Xiaoran, Xin He also felt a little sleepy, and then fell asleep on her stomach.

Shuangmao looked at the time and woke her up in advance.

Not long after Xinhe woke up, a palace lady came over to lead the way.

There were a lot of people sitting sparsely in the main hall of the birthday banquet.

The courtiers and female relatives sat on one side.

Xin He and the others came neither early nor late.

Xin He sat in the crowd rather bored.

She was a little curious about what Xie Zhaoxi would perform to attract the third prince's attention, or how to frame Xie Chaochu?
However, Xie Chaochu did not take the initiative to provoke her in this life, so this banquet should not be aimed at Xie Chaochu.

"Hehe, her goal is you. It doesn't matter if you don't go up to show your talents, but once you go up to show your talents, she said she will trample you under her feet."

Xinhe was silent for two seconds: "Who gave her confidence?"

Shuangmao thought for a while: "Maybe it comes from the confidence of the villain?"

Halfway through the banquet, it was the turn of the ladies from various families to show off their talents to add to the fun.

A talent show at a banquet like this is the most exciting moment for the ladies.

If the performance is good, a random compliment from the empress dowager or the emperor and queen is enough to make the whole capital famous.

Xinhe didn't intend to show off, and kept her head buried in eating quietly.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of an empty seat next to the Queen Mother, Xin He was a little curious that someone dared to be late for the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.

"That's the position of King Qi. King Qi is the youngest son of the current Empress Dowager. He can be regarded as an old son, a very precious child, but he is only playing outside all the year round."

"Oh." Xin He responded without much interest.

While speaking, Xie Zhaoxi ran to the stage, and when Xin He looked up, she had already started playing the guzheng.

Xie Zhaoxi's posture is very good. I don't know how good she is, but looking at this posture has already attracted a lot of attention.

"Maomao, how is she playing the guzheng?"

Xin He looked in her direction and was almost intimidated by her posture.

Shuangmao looked disgusted: "Generally, she is also hopelessly stupid. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if she can't keep up with her playing level after a while?"

Xin He was almost amused by it.

After the song was over, Xie Zhaoxi didn't play as expected.

She was not upset, but turned around and bowed in the direction of the three queen mothers, and then said in a tone of asking for advice: "Qi Queen Mother, I have something to ask the Queen Mother."

The queen mother is also a figure who has come out of the palace fight, how can she not know the little Jiujiu in Xie Zhaoxi's heart?

She looked at Xie Zhaoxi, Cang Lao had a faint smile on his face, looking amiable: "Say it."

Xie Zhaoxi didn't know that the Queen Mother had seen through her tricks, and she had a triumphant smile on her face: "My daughter's sister wrote a new song a few days ago, and this song is unparalleled in the world. My daughter also wants to ask the Queen Mother to comment on it. fan."

　Daily ticket request~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)