"It's her. I heard that Sir Alex made a girlfriend a long time ago. I thought he had great ability to climb the mountain and get into Sir Alex's bed. But now it seems that there is nothing. In the end, he was dumped!"

"Yes, I asked. I heard that this woman has no background. I don't know how to know Princess Weiyang. Ah... It must have been a trick. "

"This kind of woman, that is to say, she is beautiful and seduces people. Without any family background, she relies on a little bit of crow to become a Phoenix."

"But the Phoenix was also a crow for a while. After being dumped, the crow was still a crow."

Between women, in addition to the sharp eyes, there are also some mean words, although very quiet, but vaguely heard about the dance and the Dragon night sky.

Weiyang frowned displeased: "these long tongued women! I'll shut them up! "

"No need. It's awesome. Some things are just like this, which is more exaggerated than others. If they want to say it, they can say it. They won't hurt me. " Xiaowu chuckled casually.

She said that.

Murong Weiyang also had to hold his full of anger.

"Miss Su." "Here is your tea," came a waiter with a tray

"Tea?" Xiaowu looks at a cup of red tea which is handed over by the waiter doubtfully. As soon as she gets close, she has a gentle sour taste and looks down at the Hawthorn slices and dates in the red tea soup.

Hawthorn and red dates?

She didn't ask people to prepare this kind of thing?

Weiyang has already taken over the tea for Xiaowu: "isn't this hawthorn and red date tea? I've read books, which are especially suitable for pregnant people to drink. You've just vomited for a little dance. Will it be more comfortable to drink this stomach? "

"Weiyang, isn't that what you prepared for me?"

"No, isn't that what you have yourself prepared?"

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Xiaowu looks at the tea soup, not herself, not Murong Weiyang, ha Who else knows about her pregnancy? Oh! Dragon night sky?

After taking the tea, Xiaowu put it on one side of the table. Everyone is good. She should be grateful, but he is the only one. She doesn't want to touch it.

"Xiaowu, what are you doing aside? Aren't you sick in the stomach? Would you like a drink? What if I throw up again later? "

Weiyang takes back the cup and hands it to Xiaowu. After several persuasions, she can't refuse it. She takes one or two drinks.

"Princess Weiyang, the present that Nandu specially prepared for the west city has been taken over. Your highness asked me to come over and let you take it." A maid came up and said respectfully.

"Now?"

"Yes, there may be other ceremonies in a moment, so please go and get them first."

"Oh, all right." Being courteously pointed to the road and walked towards the front of the party.

Xiaowu follows Weiyang doubtfully, with some disdainful words: "Weiyang, your emissary, hasn't arrived yet?"

"Yes. The embassy is a little far from here, but it is estimated that it will be soon. "

"Oh." Feng Mou a turn, small dance also want to ask what time.

"Tear"

Murong Weiyang stopped and looked down at the skirt corner.

The guide maid took back her feet on the skirt and almost fell to the ground on her knees: "I'm sorry, Princess Weiyang, I didn't mean to, this, this..." Seeing that the skirt was torn open, the maid's face turned blue with nervousness.

Murong Weiyang frowned.

Xiaowu also looks at the slit. It's quite big. In such an occasion, Weiyang, as a VIP in the West City, if the skirt breaks, it will not only affect her personal image, but also her national image: "is there any spare clothes?"

Weiyang shook his head. "I didn't bring it."

"Princess Weiyang, there are spare clothes in the dressing room. You should be able to wear them. Otherwise, may I take you to change your clothes? "

No way, Weiyang just nodded: "OK, then hurry to change clothes."

It's clear that now the banquet has begun. Her appearance is absolutely unorthodox, which affects the image of their country when anyone sees her.

"Yes, this way, please." The maid said, turning around to take Weiyang to the dressing room. She had not walked a few steps: "by the way, the gift..."

Murong Weiyang weighed it out and looked around at the little dance: "little dance, or you can take the gift to the dressing room."

"Good." Xiaowu nods, and Weiyang seldom says anything to her. Naturally, she won't refuse.

"Then I'll change first."

"Well."

Weiyang and the maid left. Xiaowu went to the front of the banquet according to the maid's words. There was a round platform built here. On the table under the platform, there was a white dove carved with white crystal. The dove had an olive branch in its mouth.

This is clearly a symbol of peace.

Standing at the table, the maid just said that's the gift. But it's strange that this symbolic gift should not be handed over to envoys?

Even if it is not for envoys and Weiyang, it should not be private, right?

Or what kind of ceremony?

Some doubts, Xiaowu took the white crystal sculpture.

Just picked up the moment, from the other side suddenly ran over a maid: "Miss, that thing is not allowed to touch, you quickly put down."

The maid hurried, her face more anxious.

Su Xiaowu's eyes turn. The first instinct is to explain. But when the doubt just came to her mind, her reason told her that there was a problem!

It's better to be careful.

Quickly put down the crystal.

The maid ran over and stopped: "Miss, this is a peaceful object given to the west city by Nandu. You can only watch it, but you can't touch it. If it breaks down, it will be bad..."

Seeing Xiaowu put down the crystal, the maid also took a sigh of relief. After walking away for a while, someone came to touch the baby. It was frightening.

Listening to the maid's words, Su Xiaowu has more doubts. She looks at the crystal on the table and sees a long crack on the pigeon.

"Ka..."

A broken sound.

The pigeon directly broke into two parts from the base. The pigeon's head fell to the table and rolled quickly from the table.

Su Xiaowu and the maid opened their eyes.

There's no time to react.

Just listen to "bang dang..." Voice.

Pigeon's landing, head broken open, the olive branch in his mouth, also instantly broken into a few green crystal pieces.

"Gifts..." The maid looked at the broken crystal sculpture with trembling eyes. Her pupils contracted infinitely, her eyes widened, and she sat down on the ground in fear!

That one fell heavily, directly attracted the eyes of people around.

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