Chapter 363

Back at Qionghua palace, Zhao Wanxi played with lin'er for a while, then went into the studio. The petals she bought last time had been preliminarily processed, and now she is waiting for her to continue to complete the next process.

As soon as he got busy, he forgot the time until Xiaocui's voice came from the outside: "Miss Wan Xi, when all the dinner people are here, only one girl is missing."

Zhao Wanxi just finished her work and went down to the side hall. To her surprise, the dinner in Qionghua palace is really busy today. The Zhenfei who appeared in yunshang palace in the afternoon also came.

Leng junao sits on the main seat, with Princess Changluo sitting on her left and Princess Zhenfei sitting beside her. When Zhao Wanxi goes to the right side of the man and sits down, Zhenfei's eyes pass an imperceptible dark color.

Yan Zhen's lips brimmed with a smile and said, "I've heard that the little prince has been weaned for some time, haven't I? Not only did the seventh Prince not drive the nanny away, but he was on an equal footing, and the slave could have dinner with the master. "

There was an obvious sting in this remark. Zhao Wanxi went in her left ear and out her right. She didn't respond at all.

On the contrary, Leng junao raised his head and turned to Princess Zhen. His eyes were deep and cold, full of momentum: "I also heard that Princess Zhen used to be a dancer in Xiqi palace, but now you have become my father's concubine, and the slave has become the master. Doesn't this happen often?"

The man's thin lips are as clear as jade beads, but the smile is not in the bottom of his eyes. He just stares at the face of Princess Zhen, and does not miss the change of her expression.

Yan Zhen apricot eyes deep, face no wave no LAN: "the seventh Prince of the palace in the past, and can understand how much?"

However, Zhao Wanxi noticed that Yanzhen's sense of holding chopsticks tightened, and her heart was obviously tense.

Leng Jun's long eyelashes were slightly astringent, his eyes turned quietly, and his eagle eyes went deep into the cold and bottomless ice. His lazy voice came low: "maybe more than Princess Zhen imagined..."

Ouyang Changluo, who was sitting on one side, saw that the atmosphere was cold. She couldn't help looking at Yanzhen: "this palace invites imperial concubine Zhen to have dinner, but it's not for you to fight with the seventh prince."

Imperial concubine Zhen was shocked at the banquet. Ouyang Changluo thought that she was from Xiqi country after all. She kindly invited imperial concubine Zhen to Qionghua palace for dinner. She also wanted to take this opportunity to sit at the same table with Leng junao to get closer to each other.

Before that, the pictures of Qionghua palace eating every day were very embarrassing. Ouyang Changluo would never be able to integrate into lengjunao's circle.

But she didn't think of it. At the beginning of her speech, Zhenfei insinuated, which made Leng junao feel unhappy.

Imperial concubine Zhen has a temper too. She sweeps away from Ouyang Changluo's face with cold eyes: "I can't afford this meal. Goodbye!"

"Hello! You... "

Ouyang Changluo is also very angry. She is the princess of Xiqi country. Yanzhen really put her nose on her face. Did she really forget her details?

Biting teeth, Ouyang Changluo also did not intend to go out in a low voice, apricot cheek micro drum, gas instant no appetite.

At this time, Leng junao's deep voice came again: "I have something to ask Princess Changluo."

Ouyang Changluo, who used to be very angry, immediately softened when he heard the man's voice. He quickly squeezed out a smile and replied: "the seventh prince, if you have something to say, just ask. Are you still polite to me? I must have said everything and said everything. "