The rest of the wine, including the cup, was handed under Jintongtong's eyes, he lowered his head and chuckled in her ear: "Tongtong, do you think so?"
Jintongtong had long noticed that something was wrong, and of course he would not refuse Xuanyuanhong's request at this time.
Although I don’t know what the real reason is, the play has already reached this level.
Since she had to pretend, she might as well finish it.
He smiled sweetly and reached out to take the wine glass from Xuanyuan Hong's hand.
When he took the cup, he did not forget to give Xuanyuan Hong a deliberately wink to show his deep affection.
After doing this, Zhanyan smiled broadly at the flower curtain: "Thank you, Sister-in-law!"
He raised his hand and drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp.
Putting down the cup, he turned his face to Xuanyuan Hong's ear and chuckled: "You owe me another favor!"
Hua Muran's smile was still beautiful, but that smile was a little stiff.
It only took a moment for him to regain his composure, and he raised his hand to drink all the wine in his glass.
He smiled lightly at the golden boy and said: "The third princess is the apple of Prime Minister Jin's eye. Prime Minister Jin must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry. Today's banquet is specially prepared for you by the Queen Mother. Why don't you show your talents to us?"
how?"
Before he finished speaking, there was already a burst of laughter all around.
The ones who laughed out loud were the concubines and princesses who were all dressed up. They were all laughing so hard that their eyes were filled with mockery.
Even the maid standing behind the master waiting at any time had a faint twitching at the corner of her mouth.
Jin Cheng regarded this single daughter as the apple of his eye, and everything followed her character.
As a result, as early as five years ago, the name "Golden Tongtong" was already well-known in the capital.
Even the maids and eunuchs in the palace have all heard of the name Jintongtong.
Of course, none of what was said was good.
That never-changing men's clothing, showing off and going out for fun is nothing new.
If you are not knowledgeable and have no skills, you will not know how to be a popular girl.
I don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy or painting.
There are also countless things that happen when I go out, and every one of them has long become a joke among the ladies of the capital.