Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but frown. Did Yu Beiming want to embarrass himself in front of the envoys to warn his imperial brother?
He wanted to embarrass her, but she refused to let him do it
Mo Xiaohuan's soft little hand moved towards Yu Beiming's abdomen, estimated the exact position, held it and squeezed it hard!
Yu Beiming was shocked and quickly grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's disobedient hand.
The waiter came over to add drinks. Yu Beiming took the opportunity to adjust his sitting posture, and then saved himself.
Mo Xiaohuan felt a little secretly happy when she thought of his embarrassment.
After the banquet, Mo Xiaohuan went back to Fuyao Hall first
Halfway through, I saw a man in green clothes with a feather fan strolling towards me from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Mo Xiaohuan recognized the man as Fufeng at a glance. Since the last incident with Madam Huanpei, she had never seen this Fufeng again.
Fufeng's Qinggong was very good, and he was in front of Mo Xiaohuan in a moment: "Fufeng has met the princess."
"Are you here waiting for me on purpose?" Mo Xiaohuan got straight to the point.
This Fufeng is hard to figure out. Mo Xiaohuan sometimes has a hard time defining whether he is an enemy or a friend.
Judging from what Fufeng pleads for Huanpei that day, he seems to be very powerful, but I don’t know why he stays in this palace. And his relationship with Yu Beiming is more like a mystery.
The evening breeze comes slowly, stirring the hem of Fufeng's clothes
"It's not intentional," Fufeng said calmly, "Princess has a grudge against Fufeng and Fufeng doesn't dare to expect forgiveness from the princess."
Mo Xiaohuan took a look at the handsome man in front of him. He was clearly a jade tree facing the wind, and he was spotless.
And his words clearly carried an air of detachment. He knew other people's prejudices against him, but he didn't care at all.
"I happened to see the princess passing by today, so I came to say hello." After saying that, Fufeng bowed again, "If the princess still needs Fufeng in the future, just ask her."
After saying that, Fufeng left with his two children.
Mo Xiaohuan stood there, thoughtfully
When she was about to continue walking forward, she heard two people dressed in exotic clothes coming from behind the rockery and talking loudly about something.
"I heard that Princess Ling is incredibly beautiful. Unfortunately, the number of places at the banquet is limited, so you and I don't have the chance to see her beauty."
"Princess? She's just a plaything given to Prince Ling by the new emperor. I'm afraid this princess is also in vain."
"Master She, you are serious..." Master Cao was talking as he turned around the rockery and saw Mo Xiaohuan here.
Although Mo Xiaohuan's dress tonight was simple, it was still the dress of a princess. So as soon as Mr. Cao, who was talking, saw Mo Xiaohuan, he knew that he had met Princess Ling.
"E" This third-rank official of the Daliang Kingdom had to salute immediately, "Cao, the envoy of the Chu Sui Kingdom, has met Princess Ling!"
She, who was following behind Cao, also hurriedly bowed down: "She, the envoy of Daliang Kingdom, has seen Princess Ling!"
Mo Xiaohuan glanced coldly at the two prostrate people on the ground. These two people were envoys from a foreign country, but they dared to point all directions on their master's territory.
Especially this Master She, Mo Xiaohuan hates such a long-tongued man the most.
I have to give them some color.
Mo Xiaohuan did not ask them to get up. Instead, she slowed down her speech and said softly: "Just now, I heard Mr. She's comments about this concubine. It can be seen that Mr. She doesn't know much about many customs of our Dongling Kingdom."
Speaking of this, Mo Xiaohuan deliberately paused.