C8 Dinner 3

Opposite of the two, Crown Prince Mo Wen held his chin and took a sip of wine. His eyes were fixed on Chen Yu.

Master is dead...?

Mo Wen couldn't help but smile. He sighed in his heart that his father was really old. He actually believed him.

This person was obviously not the sixth young lady of the Chen family. He was the Seventh Young Master of the Chen family, Chen Yu, who was even more unknown to the world than the Sixth Young Miss of the Chen family. That was his young master, how could he not recognize him?

The dancers were dancing along with the drums, but Chen Yu was in no mood to watch them. He felt several pairs of eyes staring at him.

Crown Prince Mo Wen, His "husband" Moh Feng, Emperor Moh Qinggui, and a woman.

That woman had a graceful figure and sat beside the Second Prince. She looked at him with hostility.

Chen Yu whispered, "Second Imperial Concubine?"

Moh Feng replied, "Second Prince Mo Guang's Imperial Concubine, Wenren Jiao. Mo Guang's ambition was not small. Relying on his father's favor, he often provokes others. Be careful."

Chen Yu nodded and no longer spoke. He picked up the wine on the table and took a sip. He could not help but frown slightly. He was used to drinking Erguotou in the past. He was really not used to this kind of rich wine.

"If you don't like it, don't drink it anymore. Besides, you are still young." Moh Feng reached out and patted his back gently. It did not look like a joke on the surface, but it was actually more concerned and pampered.

Even the others could feel that the Third Prince was really interested in the little princess, but only Chen Yu could not tell.

He did not believe in his feelings for a long time, so how could he tell?

... "Yes."

It had been a long time since anyone used this tone to say that he was still young. Chen Yu shook his head. It seemed like it had disappeared since his master was no longer around. Even if he did, he would not see the sun the next day.

But at this time Wenren Jiao stood up and walked out to bow to the Empress, saying, "This official daughter-in-law has a suggestion that the Crown Prince has yet to take in a concubine, then let this official daughter-in-law and third princess consort perform some programs to celebrate the Empress's birthday. What does the Empress think?"

It began. Moh Feng frowned. This kind of show was nothing more than music and dance. Chen Yu said he was proficient in assassination, but he didn't know if this would happen.

Chen Yu fondled the table and heard the Empress agree with a smile. Then Wenren Jiao walked over and said to Chen Yu with a smile. "Does third princess consort know how to dance?"

Chen Yu shook his head and tried hard not to look too stiff because his heart was a thousand horses galloping on the desert.

It wasn't that he didn't know how to dance, but what was he dancing about? Communication, perfect, Latin... these could not be performed here at all! As for ancient dance, he didn't understand it at all.

This shake of his head made Wenren Jiao and Mo Guang laugh very proudly. They knew that Sixth Miss Chen did not study and did not deliberately make things difficult for her.

Wenren Jiao smiled and asked Chen Yu, "Do you know about musical instruments?"

Chen Yu pinched his throat and looked up. He smiled and said, "I know a little about flute music."

Wenren Jiao did not expect this, but she still maintained her smile. "Then invite third princess consort to play. I will dance with her."

A delicate jade flute was handed to Chen Yu. Chen Yu looked down and saw that this flute was indeed good, but he did not know what to play for a while.

Whatever he wanted, he could think of anything in his mind. He just had to try... to be happy.

The ethereal melody of the flute entered the ears of everyone present. Wenren Jiao was stunned. She had never heard this song before. Not to mention dancing. But how could she lose face? Her thoughts changed and she immediately started dancing.

Chen Yu played the flute and looked back and forth on everyone's faces. There was no one with a murderous aura. The people here were at most Moh Feng's political enemies. They would not come looking for trouble.

Moh Feng held his chin and admired his little princess. That day at the music shop, he asked Chen Yu about her. Chen Yu denied it, but now it seemed that the flute had some important meaning to Chen Yu.

Find a time and reason to give him the white jade flute.

However, Moh Feng did not feel any joy in the graceful melody of the flute played by Chen Yu. Instead, there was a kind of violence and sorrow that could not be calmed.

What exactly have you experienced...

After the song ended, the two of them confessed to each other.

"The cooperation between the two imperial concubines is simply perfect!"

"What a wonderful dance..."

Chen Yu returned to his seat amidst the praises. He lowered his head and did not look at Moh Feng or anyone else.

"What's wrong?" Moh Feng lowered his head and tried to approach him, but Chen Yu avoided him and did not say a word.