Chapter 611 : The princess was very polite just now
The tense atmosphere just now was relieved, and everyone resumed laughing. Cheyue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Chuoluo on the side, their expressions were extremely solemn.
"Princess..." Yue Cang whispered to the side. When the second princess accused Ting Qingyu just now, he realized that there are such ugly and fierce women in the world, and now he calmed down.
"It's okay, Cang'er, let's eat." Ting Qingyu smiled but didn't say anything.
She didn't care about a woman like the second princess. The second princess was just jealous of her, but she wouldn't be as harmful as Concubine Hua.
"Princess, this is the Zhengbi Palace. Princess, you still have to endure it." Chuoluo, who was silent at the same time, said lightly.[
"The princess was very polite just now." Cheyue couldn't help but said in a deep voice. He didn't want to cause any trouble tonight.
Ting Qingyu smiled, Wen Bai and Xueze both looked at each other, only Qian Zun had a strange light in his eyes.
The seven of them fell silent and ate leisurely. The incident just now made Ting Qingyu no longer bothered by other princesses, so she could rest assured.
The food in the palace is indeed better than that in Changbi Palace. After all, it is the imperial chef, and everything is made very carefully. Golden Bamboo Wine and Baiyunxiang, a famous wine, are placed on both sides of the table. Ting Qingyu takes a small taste
Baiyunxiang has a light taste, astringent and sweet, with a spiciness. It is indeed an intoxicating wine.
Halfway through the meal, Ting Qingyu was so full that she hurriedly stood up and headed outside. Her face was so hot, she probably drank a little too much wine. A cold breeze would be better, and she also wanted to find something.
Toilets, all the toilets came out, and stood in front of the garden on the left side of Zhengbi Hall. There were lights everywhere, and in the corridor on the left side, maids came and went holding wine.
The sound of silk and bamboo came from the Zhengbi Palace. It seems that those old ministers were thinking about lust after eating. The dancers wearing almost transparent gauze must be dancing in the palace, right?
Ting Qingyu didn't want to go back to the palace so quickly. She didn't have to bear those weird looks, nor did she have to bear the ambiguous eyes of Prince Ming's lecherous man. Her eyes were rolling. Naturally, she couldn't leave here early by any means. After all, she still had other things to do.