C31

Ming Zhu let out a helpless sigh, "Why doesn't big sister like big brother?" She felt that her brother was the most beautiful and powerful man in the world, but the elder sister Yu-er, whom she also liked, didn't like him at all. Sigh, the little girl was very worried!

"Shh, don't be noisy. Watch the show." She pointed to the stands.

On the high platform, the daughter of the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue performed a dance and bowed to show her gratitude.

"Many young masters of aristocratic families have been waiting below the stage for a long time." Second Miss Xie has a beautiful dance, it really opened my eyes. " There was a young master who welcomed Second Young Miss Xie to the stage before he left.

That young master was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He wore a fine blue robe and held a bunch of lilies, looking very serious.

The eldest son of the Xie Clan walked over and pulled his sister behind him. "Young Master Wu, you're too kind. Lily is the one my sister is least pleased with." The elders of the Xie Clan and Wu Clan were at loggerheads. Seeing Wu Hao come over to talk to his sister, Xie Huan was naturally unhappy. "Alright, let's go back." He pulled his sister towards his seat.

As the elegant and refined Xie Xuexuan walked past Wu Hao, he secretly glanced back. That glance was truly 'relying on the door to look back but was able to catch a whiff of the cyan plum'.

Liu Yu'er, who was following the Grand Princess Ming Zhu to the side, had good hearing, so she was able to take in the entire scene perfectly. "Heh heh." She couldn't help chuckling. Young people's love affairs were always caught off guard. She was still pretending to be a lover.

"Next is Wuxi Patrol Officer Zhu Chendong's Miss Zhu Li. She will bring a song called 'Pear Blossom Fall' for everyone," the Minister of Rites' Minister who was on the platform said loudly.

"Ai, this song can test someone." Liu Yu'er's interest was piqued, she put down the food in her hand and looked towards the quiet figure on the stage.

"Oh, Miss Zhu," Mingzhu snickered, "I heard Yan'er snickering behind her back, saying that a lot of the palace guards were secretly fond of her."

"So powerful?" Yu-er sized up the girl. She was wearing a green blouse, a green skirt with loose flowers, mist and grass. She was wearing a thin veil of green water. Her shoulders were as if they had been cut into tiny pieces, and her muscles were as thin as an orchid. It was a sense of elegance. It's a very gentle and beautiful woman. " Liu Yu'er praised.

Ming Zhu hurriedly replied, "I'm not as beautiful as big sister!"

She habitually poked her nose at Ming Zhu, "You're the only one who can make me happy!"

"Ming Zhu is not lying." The little girl looked at the girl in front of her. She wore a long moon-white dress with a pink lotus flower embroidered on the collar. As for the long skirt, there was a blue ribbon in the middle with a butterfly knot in the middle, with a blue sea water cloud diagram at the bottom. She nodded slightly, her figure dancing. Her long skirt was spread out, and her movements were like the wind blowing the willow trees. Anna was as beautiful as if she could topple a country. Even more rare was her pair of eyes that was clear as black and white, clear as water, agile like the wind, and had a natural and unrestrained heroic air between her brows. Big sister Yu'er, although there are many beauties in the palace, Ming Zhu still thinks that you are the most beautiful one. "

"Pfft!" Liu Yu'er admitted that she was pretty shameless, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Little girl, you only know how to make fun of me!"

As the two of them chatted, the young miss of the Zhu Residence had already arrived at the stage. She slowly sat down and used her slender and elegant hands to brush against the strings of the zither. The sound was like a pool of clear water, clear and cold, like a breeze on the surface of a lake on a summer night. With just a sniff, he felt his heart warm up.

Liu Yu'er shook her head, commenting, "Not bad, not bad, but less spiritual."

Ming Zhu doubtfully asked, "Elder sister also knows the rhythm?" Ming Zhu looked at the girl on the high platform, then looked at the surrounding people who seemed to be intoxicated by the music, "Ming Zhu feels that this song is already extremely good."

Do you know the rhythm? Although Liu Yu'er's master was known as the Emperor of the Kingdom of Li, Huangfu Cang Lin, he could not use any of his calligraphy or calligraphy skills. That man was a first-rate painter. At the age of twelve, he had relied on a single song, "Hymn of the Mountains and Rivers" to lead the world's number one musician, Qin Rufei, to praise him endlessly. He claimed that he was inferior to a man. Thus, since young, under Huangfu Cang Lin's strict nurturing, it was not hard for us to imagine how strong Liu Yu'er's zither skills were.

Liu Yu'er merely smiled, "I just understand a little." She stood up and said, "It's urgent. I'll be back soon."

Just as Liu Yu'er left, Ning Zhaoyang, the official number one beauty of Jingguo, alighted from her carriage and entered the imperial garden under the guidance of a eunuch. At the age of fourteen, Ning Zhaoyang was wearing a light pink dress with a white yarn covering it, revealing her graceful neck and visible collarbone. The folds of her dress were flowing like the moonlight, and she walked gracefully towards Ming Zhu.

Ning Zhaoyang greeted Ming Zhu first, "Greetings, Grand Princess."

"Ah! Big sister Chu Zhaoyang, why have you only come today?" Ming Zhu asked with a smile as she held onto Chao Yang's hand.

Ning Zhaoyang stole a glance at the highest point in the stands. The man was wearing a bright yellow robe, and his gaze was darting through the crowd, "My body was unwell today, so I fainted just before I left."

"It's like this," Ming Zhu said with concern. "Have you seen the imperial physician?" She personally poured a cup of hot tea for Ming Zhu.

"The imperial physician said she caught a cold, so it's fine." Even though she said this, her forehead was already covered in a layer of sweat.

Ming Zhu used her hand to try, but the eleven-year-old girl solemnly stood up and said, "Big sister Chu Zhaoyang, this won't do. You're already so sick, so you should hurry up and rest." She supported Chao Yang and scolded Xi'er, the servant girl closest to her, "What are you waiting for? "Help me carry your master to my Mourning Phoenix Hall first!"

Actually, Ning Zhaoyang had dragged his sick body to this garden party for the sake of the current emperor, Huangfu Sushu. She had prepared for today's garden party for a long time. She had practiced the "Rainbow Skirt Dance" for three months just for the sake of giving the Monarch a glance. Coincidentally, she had caught a cold today, so it seemed that she wouldn't be able to dance after planning for a long time. The bitterness in Ning Zhaoyang's heart was something that no one else could understand. Seeing that Ming Zhu was so stubborn, she could only follow her plan. "Okay, let's go to your Mascot Phoenix Hall to rest first." She took one last look at the man before she staggered away.