Seeing this, Hua Wuchen and others immediately complimented Princess Zhenbei and boasted about the fish.
Seeing this, Ziyu secretly complained that she was being forced to eat the fish, but she smiled happily and thanked the Princess of Zhenbei repeatedly while following the Princess of Zhenbei to pick the fish meat, and she was completely distracted for a while.
Coughing Beiming Changfeng.
Seeing this, the fake Hui Niang sitting next to Beiming Changfeng quickly handed over the meal handkerchief and said with special concern: "Your Majesty, please slow down."
Beiming Changfeng reached out and took the handkerchief from the fake Hui Niang, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then took a few deep breaths to calm down.
Taking off the veil, a dazzling bit of scarlet was displayed on the snow-white veil. Beiming Changfeng saw it from the corner of his eyes, and immediately held the veil in his hand, quickly wiped it on his lips, and then stuffed the veil in
He took it upon himself and did not hand it over to any servant.
Hua Wuchen, Hua Fei and others were surrounding the dining table. They were busy complimenting Princess Zhenbei and eating fish. They didn't even notice Beiming Changfeng. They just sat next to Beiming Changfeng with their faces full.
The concerned fake Huiniang saw all this with sharp eyes.
"Prince..." Fake Huiniang suddenly called out in a low voice.
Beiming Changfeng immediately raised his eyes and looked at the fake Hui Niang coldly, her ferocious aura full of threats.
The fake Huiniang immediately turned pale and closed her mouth tightly, indicating that she didn't see anything.
Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng calmed his eyes slightly, turned his head and went straight to eat by himself.
"My mother-in-law, what are you going to say to Feng'er?" Princess Zhenbei heard the fake Hui Niang's cry and looked up.
The fake Hui Niang immediately waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just want the prince to slow down and stop choking."
Princess Zhenbei heard this and reprimanded Beiming Changfeng: "You are so frizzy and careless at this age. Go and drink some water and rinse it off."
Beiming Changfeng stood up without saying a word and walked towards the hut next to him.
"Come on, everyone, eat more." After Princess Zhenbei lectured Beiming Changfeng, she immediately greeted Hua Wuchen and others with a smile on her face.
Hua Wuchen and others agreed without hesitation.
Seeing this, the fake Hui Niang naturally put on a smile, then reached out to put Beiming Changfeng's small bowl in front of her, gently picked it up and put it on the dining table facing Beiming Changfeng.
The nails painted with red cardamom lightly traced the edge of the small snow-white bowl, as if accidentally skipping the surface of the bowl, and Fang Xiaoyi placed it on Beiming Changfeng's position.
There is nothing unusual about the snow-white porcelain bowl, except for the occasional flash of time outside the window, and a flash of silvery white color on the rim of the snow-white bowl.
No one saw it, no one paid attention, or in other words, some people saw it, but couldn't feel anything unusual at all. Even Ziyu only paid attention to the fish meat that Princess Zhenbei picked for her in front of her, instead of checking the fake Hui Niang so casually.
an action of.
This is just a very common action of placing dishes and chopsticks.
Compliments and laughter.
Not long after, Beiming Changfeng came out of the back room, rinsed his mouth, and sat back down where he had just been.
He lowered his head and glanced at the small bowl of fish soup that Zhongziyu had just poured for him. He still had a mouthful or two left to drink. Beiming Changfeng straightly picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.
The slightly cold fish soup poured into Beiming Changfeng's mouth along the edge of the snow-white porcelain bowl, and fell into his stomach with two slurps.
There was not a drop of fish soup left in the small snow-white bowl.