By the time they got to the restaurant, there were already many people sitting down.

There was a commotion when the two of them came.

"Why are women here?"

"This childe is really bold and bold. He brings his own woman to look for another woman. He is really a powerful man."

"This woman is also cruel. She really follows me. If my family members have such a sense, I will be satisfied."

Su Mingyu didn't pay attention to the murmur of the crowd. Just as she was about to find a place, she heard a frivolous voice ringing behind her: "so Miss Su is also interested in such things?"

As soon as Su Mingyu looked back, he saw that King Yu was also there.

Why can't I come? Does my sister know that King Yu has come to the princess's wedding party? " Su Mingyu looks at Yu king with a smile, but the smile is not enough.

King Yu also just picked his eyebrows and eyes: "what does this king want to do, yue'er naturally supports it."

Su Mingyu's meaning is not clear. Then he said, "I wish King Yu a victory."

With that, Su Mingyu took Tang Ziyan to a relatively middle position, sat down, and looked at the play with her legs up.

According to the truth, the emperor directly arranged such events as the princess's marriage. However, since the two countries had made good relations, the Emperor allowed Wu Yurou to select among the courtiers or family members of the whole capital for the first time.

Therefore, this wedding banquet was supported by the emperor.

Seeing that all the people were sitting almost, King Yu came to Su Mingyu's side and sat down: "what's the matter? Does the princess want to find a side concubine for king Ruixian

Su Mingyu was not polite. He grinned directly at the king Yu, and his tone was full of displeasure: "the fire in the backyard of Yuwang's own house has not been extinguished, and he has begun to take care of others?"

Su Yueyue is what temperament, but no one is more clear than Su Mingyu.

Revenge! The heart is as small as the tip of a needle. If the king of Yu really marries the princess, the royal palace will be lively.

Although Su Mingyu didn't say it clearly, everyone knew it in their hearts. So King Yu laughed and simply changed the topic: "how can Gu ruobai rest assured that you can follow such a handsome man around you?"

Su Mingyu directly turned a white eye: "not all men are like Yu Wang so ambivalent."

After saying that, Su Mingyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to look at the direction of the stage again.

Looking at Su Mingyu's slightly angry cheek, the king of Yu narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible emotion in his dark eyes.

With a burst of music, some women in Tulle slowly stepped onto the stage.

Su Mingyu frowned and looked at them, but the corners of her mouth were light. Wu Yurou could think of a way to set up her own poetry scene by dancing. It was too much to test a person's details. So everyone looked at each other and no one spoke.

At this time, the king of Yu coughed softly and opened his mouth: "this king happened to be thinking about this spring."

Then king Yu straightened his clothes, stood up and looked down at all the people present.

Wu Yurou nodded: "Your Highness, please speak."

King Yu cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "osmanthus flowers fall in leisure time, and spring is still at night. When the moon rises, the mountain birds are startled, and the spring stream is singing. "

As soon as he uttered this poem, the people present could not help but show their admiration. Even Su Mingyu picked his eyebrows. He was worthy of being king Yu. He knew whether there was such a poem.

Listening to the praises of those people below, Su Mingyu squinted, and then raised her eyebrows at Tang Ziyan: "master Tang said he wanted to be the emperor's son-in-law, but really?"

Tang Ziyan looks at Su Mingyu and seems to have no idea of the significance of her question.

Su Mingyu motioned to the king Yu with his eyes, and then hooked his lips: "just in time, I also have feelings about spring."