I saw a piece of paper that was a bit old among the pile of steamed buns that looked particularly conspicuous
"Note" Hua Xuanji frowned in confusion, wiped his hands and carefully pinched the note out of Qingge's palm, gently blew it and shaved the steamed buns stained on it.
"Can it be sent by Prince Jade?" Qingge dragged his chin and guessed, staring at the note with his eyes lit up.
"I don't think it's possible." Hua Xuanji flattened her mouth vigorously. If Yu Xia wanted to say something, why bother so much, let alone Yu Xia knew that she didn't like eating so-called pasta... [
Reaching his hand slowly opened the paper strip
When Hua Xuanji saw the words on the note, she couldn't help but breathe coldly. Three days later, be careful of the bowl of soup for Qi'er at the dinner party.
"Miss...This" Qingge's eyes widened the boss's expression when she saw the content on the note.
Suddenly stuffed the note back into Qingge's hand Hua Xuanji ran out quickly as if she had lost her soul and stretched out her hand and shook the little eunuch's shoulder regardless of her image.
"What did the person who sent the letter just now look like?"
"Ah slave..." The little eunuch was so scared by Hua Xuanji that he even connected to the sentence "Just..."
"Oh" Hua Xuanji knew that he couldn't ask anything, so she let go of her hand and ran out the door quickly, but was stopped by the two guards.
Hua Xuanji pursed her lips hard and knew that she would definitely not be able to chase after her at this time. She didn't argue with the guards as before.
Turning around and returning to the room
"Miss" saw Hua Xuanji's dejected look and Qingge called out tentatively, "What's wrong?"
He reached out to take the note from the singer again. Hua Xuanji's hands were almost trembling. "I am very familiar with the font on this note... it looks a bit like... Bai Yan..."
"Bai Yan" Qingge shouted incredibly: "Miss, you mean Bai Yan is still living in this world."
"I'm not sure..." Hua Xuanji stared at the font on the note with some force and was stunned: "It's just that this font makes me very familiar..."
"Okay, OK." Seeing Hua Xuanji like this, Qingge suppressed the question in his heart: "Don't think too much now. Now I think the first thing to bear is to look at what this said means first."
"Yes" Qingge's words attracted Hua Xuanji's great attention and reached out to touch the note gently. "Royal Banquet... I haven't heard such a rumor recently."
Qingge stared at the note as tightly as Hua Xuanji, and suddenly realized it. He suddenly said
"Miss...I remembered it."
"Yeah" Hua Xuanji looked at Qingge with a little confused.
"I have heard that it was the birthday of the Emperor for a few days... The Emperor seems to be going to do a big deal..."[
"Is that right?" The hand holding the note was slightly wet and repeatedly weighed the note. Hua Xuanji didn't know if she should believe it or not.
If it was sent by Bai Yan, she would definitely do all the harm to Qi'er in her subconscious mind.
But... I was not sure that this was what Bai Yan sent me. If it was someone else who really helped me later...
Slowly lit a red candle flower Xuan Ji slowly burned the note in his hand to ashes, looking at Qinggeli and sighed, "Let's take a step..."
*******
In a blink of an eye, the birthday of Emperor Tai really came. Because Ye Hua, as the emperor, only two concubines and Hua Xuanji is the only daughter left by the prime minister, so... the clothes for the banquet were delivered early.
"Which clothes should I choose, Miss?" Looking at the colorful and gorgeous clothes, singing, looking back and forth, looking back and forth with great joy.
Hua Xuanji was taking care of Qi'er's clothes when she saw Qingge asking, and handed Qi'er to the palace maid beside her and said softly: "You can help him comb his hair."
Then he quickly walked to the pile of clothes that Qingge looked at and looked back and forth with his hands, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "That white one."
"White" is the most inconspicuous piece of clothing among them. The lady who has always been high-profile... It's really surprising that she can wear white.
Knowing what Qingge was thinking about Hua Xuanji rubbed her hair vigorously: "The protagonist of this banquet is not me..."
"Okay okay... I understand." Qingge had no choice but to pile the clothes on the side and stretched out his hand to pick up the white one and said to Hua Xuanji: "Miss, let's go change clothes."
"Okay..." Hua Xuanji responded gently and slowly followed Qingge to the inner room.
After changing a piece of clothing, Qingge's mouth couldn't help but open her mouth as if she could swallow an egg. "Miss... is really... so beautiful."
"Ah" Hua Xuanji looked at Qingge with some confusion and slowly walked to the bronze mirror. When she saw herself inside, she couldn't help but be surprised for half a second.
She used to prefer red or bright colors because of Ye Hua. At this time, when she was wearing a white dress without makeup, she looked like a fairy in the painting that was not stained with mortal world... so beautiful that people can stop. Stay breathing
Looking at himself in the mirror, Hua Xuanji suddenly remembered something, reached out to take a tiny brush from the table, took rouge, and pointed at his eyebrows...
Once upon a time... Someone used his slender hands to pinch a pen to dye her eyebrows.
"Miss... It's not good to have plain hair... Let's choose a hairpin." Qingge held the makeup box in his hand towards Hua Xuanji and signaled her to choose one.
After taking a closer look at Hua Xuanji, she frowned in displeasure
These step-shaking hairpins are luxurious...but... there is always an indescribable exaggeration in it.
It's really not suitable for her[
"By the way." Hua Xuanji blinked her eyes a little proudly and said to her: "Do you still have the things we brought when Qingge..."
"Of course there is... I don't say I'm going to delete it, so why dare I throw it away for you." After that, Qingge ran back to the inner room and took out a small package.
The package was actually filled with some things belonging to Ye Hua... Hua Xuanji carefully untied the cloth bag and searched carefully.
"Here" she cracked her mouth like a treasure, Hua Xuanji chuckled gently, ran to the bronze mirror and found the hairpin on her head...
It was a hairpin made of sandalwood. The whole hairpin was filled with a blooming mulan.
That was what Yehua once said to buy for her... but after some accidents, she bought it herself and bought it back.
"Let's go." Hua Xuanji took Qi'er's hand with a smile and walked out with Qi'er with great satisfaction.
Although Hua Xuanji was already very rushing, it was still a little late. When he arrived, Ye Hua had already hugged A Liang and took his seat without any surprise.
The entire celebration palace was set up on the field outside. Several glass lamps were hung in the headspace by a thin line to illuminate some beauties wearing exposed clothes and dancing were ready on the side... They were chattering and talking in a low voice.
Hua Xuanji's sudden arrival surprised everyone... The feeling of being as clear as an immortal... All men couldn't help but look straight at it.
Several glass lamps spread the colorful and drooping long hair reflected in the white clothes dancing against the subtle evening breeze. A pear blossom seemed to be blooming on the clean and clear face.
I felt uncomfortable and hurriedly took Qi'er forward to reject a bow Hua Xuanji and apologized carefully: "I have been delaying some time because I have found something... Please forgive me."
However, all I got was the sound of the wind floating by... an incredible gaze...
With a sense of familiarity, he slowly surged from his heart and stared at Hua Xuan Ji Yehua who walked towards him like a fairy in the painting. For the first time, he forgot that he had seen the god before many ministers...
Especially the simple but...beautiful hairpin on her hair bun and a pear blossom between her eyebrows...
Very familiar...
"The emperor should let my sister get up." Seeing that Ye Hua actually looked at Hua Xuanji, he saw that Shen Aliang said a little unhappy, but his voice was still as delicate as before.
"Ah..." Ye Hua took a low breath and suddenly noticed that the eyes of others were also on Hua Xuanji's body. The familiar feeling suddenly turned into a hint of discomfort...
Who allowed her to wear so beautifully... Today is not her birthday... Damn woman
He frowned in displeasure and put his hand beside his lips and coughed coldly, "Please take your seat next time."
"Thank you, Emperor" Hua Xuanji bowed slightly and looked up and saw the jealous and hatred gaze that came to A Liang.
Selective rearview walked back to his seat quickly
"Okay, my father, everyone is here. Today, you can start with the biggest one..." Ye Hua raised his head slightly and said to the prophet sitting on the top.
He raised his lips a little, and the prophet was that he had never celebrated his birthday several times since he was a child. He had forgotten all the dates of his birthday... On the surface, Ye Hua said that he was celebrating his birthday for himself... The most original intention was not to think about it. I participated in political affairs by myself to find an opportunity to tell him that he is the emperor... It should be because of the last time Hua Xuanji was released by herself...
"Okay... It's rare for the emperor to have such filial piety." The prophet pretended to be very pleased and nodded calmly and said in a calm voice: "I announced... the birthday dinner has officially begun..."