Chapter 245: An old friend comes: play and kiss her 51
"Since your prince is not the master, then I don't have to go... I tell you, you have to dress me up to be ugly so that everyone will be amazed." I raised my hands helplessly and surrendered, then I will participate.
There is no room for me to speak in Prince Yi's Mansion, so what's the use of struggling to the death? Do you still have to attend this banquet?
When Aman was dressing me up, she still kept sighing. She has a pair of skillful hands, but it's a pity that I don't have beauty. I might look good no matter how I dress up. This is the reason why she keeps sighing.
"Aman, it's so lively in front." I looked at the lively noise in front and said with a smile.
In the past, I always found it interesting to attend banquets, because there was lively singing and dancing and harmony. I like listening to melodious music and watching graceful dances. These are things I don't have, so I like them.
But when you really look at it from a close distance, you feel that it is nothing more than that. Many things are beautiful when you look at them from a distance, but you are disappointed when you look at them up close. Because you have expectations, you will be disappointed. This is the reason.
"Of course it's lively. It's strange to say that when the lady didn't have the palace, there were very few banquets in the palace. Although there were many female relatives in the palace, they lived in a deserted life. It didn't take long for the lady to enter the palace this time.
It's really rare for the palace to hold two banquets. How great would it be if the palace could continue to be so lively? Oh, it must be like this when the lady is here." Aman put the responsibility on me again.
I only have dinner parties when I enter the house? But these dinner parties have nothing to do with me. Isn’t this a contradiction?
Therefore, Aman’s words are not trustworthy.
I strolled to the door of the banquet hall. When Aman and I arrived, someone took the initiative to make way for us.
What's going on? I came here two days ago, and no one noticed my existence. Today, I just walked to the door, and those people seemed to notice my existence.
On the ground, a bright red carpet was spread, extending to the front.
On both sides of the road stood palace ladies in pale plain clothes, all holding red lanterns in their hands to light up the future.
Not far in front, there is a man standing in a black robe, standing lazily. Is there a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, just waiting for me to go and put my hand in his?
I tied up my hands and walked forward. The man in front of me was getting closer. I could see his faint smile. It seemed to be the gentle smile I thought it was, but it was not exactly that. There was also a hint of calculation.