Dongfang Hua felt everyone's eyes looking at her, with expressions of sympathy and laughter, and immediately she stood up straight.
My legs, which used to hurt when I walked, no longer hurt much anymore. I actually walked very smoothly, even a little gracefully.
"Hey, isn't it rumored that Dongfang Hua's legs are lame? How come... there is no lameness?"
Some people saw Dongfang Hua's walking posture and started talking about it.
"Yes, could it be that you don't want to get married, so you are deceiving the king?"
"It's possible..."
As soon as Murong Yi heard this discussion, he immediately looked at Dongfang Hua with warning, "Hua'er?"
"..."
Dongfang Hua also realized something, and immediately started walking lamely again. But Dongfang Hua himself was a little confused, why didn't he feel the pain in his leg just now?
Murong Yi walked up to Dongfang Hua and whispered, "Hua'er, you should pay attention to your behavior."
"Mom, my legs no longer hurt just now."
Oriental painting whispers.
"What?"
Murong Yi was also shocked. She didn't expect Dongfang Hua's legs and feet to get better automatically at this time. Besides, she hadn't gone to a famous doctor for treatment yet.
The imperial doctors said that it would not get better in a short time, and it might even become disabled for life.
Murong Yi has always been worried that even if the ghost marriage is broken off in the future, her leg will not recover.
But, tonight...how could it automatically get better? If there was no such thing as a ghost marriage, this state would naturally be happy, but...the ghost marriage has not been lifted yet.
"Hua'er, my mother's eyelids are twitching. I always feel that nothing good will happen tonight. You have to be careful."
"Yes, mother."
After the previous situations and lessons in the palace, Dongfang Hua had to become cautious.
She was originally a proud daughter of heaven, but now she has ended up in a pitiable and pitiable end, so her heart is naturally dark.
She even wanted to return everything she had suffered to Dongfang Lian, a bitch.
Murong Yi thought that this was probably the case.
Last time, she framed Dongfang Lian and was deprived of the title of First Grade Madam by Long Hong. Now everyone is laughing at her.
However, no matter how downcast she was, Murong Yi was still the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo and the wife of the Zuo Xiangfu.
She is still qualified to enter this palace.
…
Everyone was seated and the palace banquet officially began.
The first round of short opening songs and dances was performed.
Everyone seems to be fascinated by the singing and dancing of the highest artistic level in Huang Kingdom, but in fact, there are all kinds of ambitions hidden under every face...
Since it was a banquet for Prince Qin to wash away the dust, it was a state banquet. Different from the palace banquets in previous seasons, all the furnishings were grand. Tonight's songs and everything were carefully choreographed, and the dancers were all
Especially beautiful.
And Qin Guan, the prince of Qin, was sitting in the VIP seat.
He was good-looking and well-mannered, and everyone's eyes were on him.
Or curiosity, or inquiry, or research.
All I could see was his smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and cold handsomeness.
The deep black eyes are bright and deep.
Those thick eyebrows like flying swords, and a tall nose that exudes a noble aura.
Her thin lips looked ruthless at first glance, but she smiled softly and was surprisingly charming.
With such a face, I heard that he is extremely popular among the noble ladies of the Qin Kingdom.
Although his moral character was not very good, there were a lot of women vying to be his concubine in the Qin State.
Now that I've come to Huang Country, it seems that its popularity is no less impressive.
The first round of the short song is over.
Long Hong raises toasting.
"Come, Prince Qin, I first represent the Phoenix Kingdom, and welcome the arrival of Prince Qin."