Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

Daiyu looked back quietly, as if she hadn't seen Yin Hong's heartfelt words, she shrank her hands under the mat.

My position has been specially taken care of, surrounded by warm and soft blankets to isolate the cold wind.

The thin blanket is fluffy to the touch.

She swiped her finger under it in a circle, and was about to withdraw it, when she bumped into another soft piece that was emitting heat.

With a hook of the opponent's fingertips, he easily clasped his wrist, with gentle force but not allowed to break free.

Daiyu's eyes were bent, she glanced at the troublemakers around her, she couldn't help curling her lips and said in embarrassment: "Can I ask the prince to pour me a cup of tea."

Water-soluble The other hand easily picked up the specially made tea and poured it down with ease.

The hand holding Daiyu never let go.

"The stage has been set up." He pushed the teacup all the way and gently sent it to the people around him.

Following his words, the eldest prince stepped into the banquet with one foot.

The trajectory of both is vaguely the same.When the eldest prince sat down in his seat, the teacup was also pushed in front of Daiyu.

Shui Rong flicked his finger on the side, making a slight ding.

The young and handsome face was extremely dazzling, and the ending of the sentence fell, revealing a mysterious lightness: "Yu'er can just sit and watch the show."

Daiyu recalled the prospect, and quickly understood the meaning of this sentence.

She picked up the teacup with her left hand and took a sip, then lowered her gaze to the "stage".

The eldest prince had always been gentle and gentle on his elegant face, with a gentle smile. He was nodding in greeting with the people around him, and signaled to the eighth prince sitting below him to calm down.

This was the first time that the Eighth Prince had appeared in front of everyone since he came out of confinement.

He seemed to be unable to hold back his excitement, and his eyes quickly moved left and right, deliberately avoiding King Jing's direction.

let them see how good i am

Today I personally avenge my concubine

make them make a big fool of themselves in front of everyone

The brown font was jumping with joy, jumping away from the mat all the way to the outside, and even glanced outside with Daiyu's eyes.

"Why, Yu'er still remembers those people just now?" Shui Rong moved with her eyes, raised her slender eyebrows, and touched her finger jokingly.

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head and remembered Wang Nu Yin Hong's heartfelt words, she half covered her sleeve with her sleeve and said softly: "Wang Nu has not returned yet?"

Generally, foreign envoys can't stay for so long.

The Zhou family had been in contact with her before, but now it seems that the private contact is still there.

"I'm going back."

Shui Rong picked up the long-necked cup and shook it around, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Luo Luotu, and continued in a calm voice: "Wait for this scene to end."

Princess Luo Luotu never put down the wine glass, she drank casually without fear of getting drunk.

She noticed that King Beijing Jing turned around, and his lips curled up, and he nodded the exotically decorated jug on the corner of the table without saying a word.

Everyone at the banquet arrived one after another.Except for the highest seat, other seats are filled quickly.

Concubine Zhou Gui is still in confinement.The matter of Anding Temple has not come to a conclusion yet, so they cannot participate in the palace banquet.

The strange thing is that Jia Yuanchun did not appear either.

There was a long distance between the front and back, and the whispered discussions spread below.

"Concubine Jia is not here?"

"You still don't know? The imperial concubine is copying scriptures in the palace to pray for blessings."

"It's not just this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave the house in the future."

"I see, this is... honor."

The tone at the end of the sentence was deliberately chosen.

The daughter of the You family stared at the person from Jia's mansion, and then turned her gaze away before she was discovered.

This is a disguised form of neglect, and the Jia family will not get up after all.

Mrs. Wang was far behind, and her heart was tugged.

At this point, they no longer have the eyeliner in the communication palace, which can be called black eyes.

Originally, I was counting on the noble concubine in the palace.Looking at it now, it turns out that it is difficult to protect oneself.

She couldn't help but look into the thin screen, her chest was heavy, and her regrets spread like waves, but she didn't know what to regret.

When the notification sounded that Imakami and the Empress appeared, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Heart language is becoming more and more active.

I heard that Concubine Zhou was angry and ill today, I don’t know how it is now

The eldest prince is also implicated

At this time, it seems that the prince has the upper hand, and I don't know if it is a shield

Depends on today's body

When Jinshang stepped out, everyone looked away secretly, but the result was unexpected.

Today, her cheeks are rosy, her eyes are bright, her footsteps are steady and steady, and she doesn't look sick enough to call a doctor.

On the contrary, the face of the queen beside her became paler.

"Today is just a small get-together, don't be too formal." Familiar words came out, and today's voice was deep and powerful, which made my heart beat wildly.

His Majesty looks fine

It was a rumor

Could it be that the imperial physician was called to warn the Zhou family?

All sorts of guesswork abounded.The palace people ignited the warm fire one by one.

There is a warm stove in front of everyone, the hot soup is floating, and the dishes are delicious and fragrant.

Seeing that the emperor had a great appetite, he didn't eat at all, and his face was even more shiny and red.

The queen on the side only moved her chopsticks a few times, her expression still pale.

She whispered a few words to Imakami, and quickly put the chopsticks on the table.

"After a while, I will move my hands and run outside for a few laps." Jinshang put down the long chopsticks in his hand, and gave a word of advice.

Amid everyone's respectful response, he immediately waved his hand and supported the queen to take a step back.

Concubine Qi was sitting alone holding a wine glass, looking at the backs of the two people helping them to leave, she was a little embarrassed for a while.

The queen hides her secrets, she is really the most favored

To be able to persuade His Majesty to leave at the palace banquet

Fortunately, it looks like a short-lived

The orange and blue fonts popped up, each word wishing to follow the present.

This is also the mind of most of the following.

I only sigh that the queen is weak and has no heirs, otherwise the throne may have been determined.

Daiyu glanced at Xinyu, but her heart was different.

From her point of view, it doesn't look like Imago is supporting the sick queen, but rather like the queen supporting Imago to leave.

Until the dancers from the Tai Yue Department came, Daiyu still hadn't recovered from her deep thoughts.

"What is Yu'er thinking?" Shui Rong watched his princess staring at the tea without moving, couldn't help reaching out and turning the teacup, shaking it.

Yuer is so cute

Looks like a bully

is to take good care of

Daiyu subconsciously tightened her hands, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the golden font flashing down, she glanced to the side and said softly: "I think this dancing posture is very beautiful, I am afraid it is difficult for ordinary people to do."

The dancing girl is wrapped in tulle, and she waved her sleeves vigorously.Move your footsteps forward and spread your sleeves, and you can also make a little wind.

Soft and heroic.

"If you want to sing on stage, you will naturally have to work hard." The water-soluble tone is hidden in the music, and the eyes of the dancers are slightly cool.

The words are controlled within the range that Daiyu can hear, which is quite meaningful.

Daiyu understood, her eyes flicked from the eldest prince to the dancers, she touched the side of her face with her fingertips, guessing who would be the first to speak up.

"We need to add more food to this soup." The Eighth Prince's voice echoed.

He rolled his eyes, and instead of instructing the maid behind him, he spoke irritably.

The eighth prince has always been wanton with the outside world, so it's not surprising that everyone only thinks he is playing with his temper.

The servants in the palace hurriedly bent over to help, but the dancer in the middle started to move.

The dancer's long sleeves turned, and the tulle seemed to have the strength to support it, wrapping up the fruit on the plate.

After tentatively turning around in front of the Eighth Prince, with a slight shake, he sent the fruit into the soup.

This series of movements is smooth, accompanied by a light dance, neat and graceful.

The eighth prince, who was always picky, scooped up the soup and took a sip. Without waiting for others to speak, he smiled and praised: "That's right, give it to my brothers too."

He spoke extremely fast, and he didn't finish the soup, with a hint of impatience.

About to start

When the princess heard this, she curled her lips into a smile, raised her neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, her face with pattern tattoos became more and more alluring.

The dancing girl spun and waded forward, and walked to the First Prince's side first, turning her sleeves as before.

The eldest prince smiled and sighed at his younger brother, like a good brother who pampered his younger brother, allowing the dancer to deliver the fruit to the soup.

"This is a good combination." The Eighth Prince urged happily, and he must let people have a taste.

The eldest prince scooped up a mouthful of soup and took a closer look, but he didn't enter it, and only echoed in admiration: "It's really good."

The Eighth Prince nodded in satisfaction, while the Grand Concubine who was sitting by the side clenched her hands tightly.

Her expression remained unchanged, and she put the hand under the table to her abdomen, stroking it up and down.

The eighth prince has always been a burden, no matter what he does, he will do it with his heart

Doesn't this experience embarrass me

Now Princess Beijing is also pregnant...

The great concubine's mind turned, and she quietly looked at King Beijing.

The dancing girl will also turn back from the center.

This time, he went directly to the chief on the other side, and with a light leap, he was displayed in front of Shui Rong.

The fruit that had been prepared on her sleeves was spinning, the tulle was swaying, and her posture was light.

The dancing girl lifted her sleeves and put the fruit into the Beijing Jingwang soup.

Shui Rong raised his wrist calmly and made a gesture.

The maids who were originally hanging their heads behind them quickly took a step forward and stopped the dancers from moving.

And the dancing girl sent her down sharply, before the others didn't touch her, she staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Just throw the fruit in

Fortunately, move fast

Xinyu jumped out from the dancing girl's head, she was about to raise her head when she heard a ding.

As soon as Shui Rong changed hands, he used the plate to catch the fruit firmly without letting it fall into the soup.

The plate made a crisp sound on the table, and the fruit above turned around in a circle, and then gradually returned to calm.

"Fourth brother, what does this mean?" The eighth prince had been watching the dancer's movements carefully, just waiting for this scene.

When I saw the end, my breath was almost suffocated.

Seeing that his own people were going to send the fruit to the soup, who would have thought that the success would fall short in the end.

"I sent someone to give it to me. Why, fourth brother is afraid that it will be poisoned?"

The eighth prince threw out a series of words, as if he had finished a draft, without any pause.

"Brother and I both drank it. If you are worried, just prick it with a silver needle."

Everyone didn't expect that the eighth prince would make trouble at this time, and it was because of an inexplicable trivial matter.

After looking at each other and communicating silently, the scene fell silent.

The eldest prince sat upright on the top, took a sip of the soup, and slowly turned his gaze to Shui Rong.

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