Seventh Day was originally a special day for Yun Qixi. It was her birthday. Furthermore, she remembered that the Miss Er's diary had once said that she and Yun Lanyue were both born on the Seventh Day.

However, the Seventh-Day Festival was not only their birthday, it was also a holiday for the people of the world. The empress intended to hold a feast in the palace, inviting the ladies of the nobility, a banquet that only belonged to women.

It was said that every year at midnight, the empress would hold a feast like this in the palace. In the name of admiring the flowers, it was all about fighting openly and secretly between the young ladies, competing for beauty and talent. All of this was to leave a good impression on the empress and the empress, as well as to establish a good marriage with each other.

As for girls like Yun Qixi, who had already been accused of marriage, they needed to attend the ceremony. The Queen would arrange for a suitable opportunity to teach them how to be together and teach them how to be together.

Yun Qixi had a bad feeling, she always felt that this would be a Hongmen Banquet, where she wouldn't want to go even with 1.2 million points.

The people of the palace, who were bored and idled all day, giving all sorts of banquets every single day, truly felt tired from Yun Qixi who was used to being carefree. Therefore, she was even more looking forward to the end of the month. At that time, she would be able to take her silver and leave. With this first pot of gold, she could start a business and do whatever she wanted. With her knowledge and knowledge that surpassed the ancients, she could do whatever she wanted. She didn't need to look at anyone's face, and didn't need to follow any rules. As the boss, she was the one who followed the rules.

Furthermore, she could not think of any talent that she could showcase. Would a talk show count as one? If Miss Er was a great scholar in the past, wouldn't she be exposed very quickly?

The more she thought about it, the more convinced she became that she couldn't afford to go to the Flower Lover Banquet.

After dinner that night, Yun Chong came over and said to her, "I'll tell Empress that you're unwell and can't attend the Flower Viewing Banquet."

Yun Qixi opened her eyes wide in shock, but Yun Chong's calm expression showed that she understood.

After being stunned for a while, Yun Qixi slowly smiled and nodded, "Yes, thank you."

Yun Chong shook her head lightly, "I can help you once, but I can't help you for your entire life. In the future, when you go to the Prince Jin Palace, I might not be able to help you anymore."

As long as she was satisfied for a month, she would take the silver and fly far away. Naturally, she would not go to the Prince Jin's Mansion.

Yun Qixi was still smiling, "I am already very grateful that I am able to help me this time, but let's talk about the future.

According to what Yun Chong had said after returning from the palace, after he had said it in front of the empress, the empress had agreed to not participate.

It could only be said that the empress was a good example of posturing.

On the day of the Seventh Day, Yun Qixi did not receive anyone's birthday wishes. Yun Fenglie had gone out early in the morning.

Later, Yun Qixi found out from the Qiao Er that from their birth until now, the Palace had never celebrated their birthdays. This was because even though the Seventh Day was their birthday, it was also the birthday of Miss Er's mother, Mu Jinluo. Thus, every year, on this day, the atmosphere in the mansion was very strange. When they were ten years old, they would attend the feast of the palace's flowers every year. It was both a birthday and a holiday, and every year they would do the same thing.

But on this day, Yun Qixi, who was always optimistic, was inexplicably a little sad. Her birthday was also Mother's Day, so she thought of her mother.

Her father had betrayed her mother. Those days were dark to her mother. If she wasn't with her, her mother would have died long ago. It was her company that allowed her mother to walk slowly out of the shadows.

But now, she suddenly disappeared. His mother couldn't find him, so he didn't know how sad or sad he would be. She was the only one left, and now that she wasn't by her side, how was she going to survive?

She regretted that time of curiosity. She wore that Jade Thumb Ring and let her wear it to this damned place. What was even more depressing was that after he teleported here, the Jade Thumb Ring was gone. If there was a way to let her wear it back, no matter what the price was, she could try. Her mother could not be without her.

In the evening, before Yun Lanyue set off, she came to Yun Qixi's courtyard.

She had dressed up meticulously. The pink pleated dress was very exquisite and should have been custom-made for this floral feast. Her makeup and hair were both very exquisite. All of these indicated that, as the future Crown Princess, she wanted to suppress everyone.

She arrogantly lifted her chin, her eyes looking haughtily as she swept her gaze across Yun Qixi who was sipping her tea in the courtyard, "At least you know your own limits."

Yun Qixi was already annoyed to begin with, upon hearing her ridiculing words, she put down the teacup in her hands and looked over with a smile that was yet not a smile, "I know Sister wants to compete with everyone's feelings, so I thought for a bit, I better not go, in order to avoid ruining Elder Sister's good fortune."

Yun Lanyue was startled for a moment, as though she had understood the meaning behind those words, her face was red and she snorted: "You are someone who just came from the Plague Village, even if you go, you will only become a joke for everyone."

Fighting with an intelligent person like her, Yun Qixi did not have any fun at all. She only snorted and said, "Big sister is still the best.

Being reminded by her, Yun Lanyue immediately became vigilant, as though she was truly afraid of getting infected by a plague. She glared at her, and quickly left.

Looking at her back figure that seemed to be escaping, Yun Qixi's mood seemed to lighten quite a bit.

On the day of the Seventh Festival, there was a feast for the flowers in the palace. It was unknown how the commoners would spend the day like this.

"Qiao Er, is it going to be a lot of fun outside tonight?" Yun Qixi asked.

Hearing her ask that, the Qiao Er nodded her head, "That's right, every year, the Seventh Festival will be very lively.

As a young girl at the prime of her youth, she was naturally excited on days like these.

"Shall we go for a walk?" Yun Qixi stood up.

"Miss Er, if the empress finds out that you're alright and aren't sick, won't she blame you for going to the market?" Qiao Er was one of those who did not have the guts to do so.

Yun Qixi embraced her shoulders and chuckled, "Why are you worrying so much? The Queen is too busy tonight to know where I am. "

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, they had already arrived at the market. It was bustling with noise and excitement.

Various lanterns illuminated the entire street. Under the dim lights were the smiling faces of boys and girls, with hints of deceit in their excitement. It was as if they were hoping for a special story to happen tonight on this special day.

Not far away, there was a stage surrounded by a lot of people. Yun Qixi curiously walked over.

Walking up the stairs, they saw the words' Embroidery Workshop 'written on the signboard. Countless colored lanterns shone brightly in front of the Embroidery Workshop door, as many colored ropes were tied up, and there were many embroideries, some big and some small. From time to time, Yun Qixi would see a woman in the crowd walk towards the colorful rope, and when no one was looking, she would shyly hang the embroidery on her hands quickly, then blush and disappear into the crowd.

"What is this?" Yun Qixi asked curiously.

No wonder you don't know that this is the Embroidery Workshop, it is the biggest embroidery workshop in the civilian world. Every year during the Begging Festival, the girls would hang their embroidery items here, and if any man who hasn't married took a fancy to it, he would take it down and ask the owner of the Embroidery Workshop if he wanted to sell it. The young ladies saw anyone who took out their own embroidery and knew what was going on. They would tell their thoughts to the owner of the Embroidery Workshop, who would answer their questions personally. Being willing to sell indicated that the girl had her eyes on the man. "If you don't sell it, this means that you don't want to sell it. Then, the man will understand."

The woman standing at the Embroidery Workshop entrance was probably the owner of the place. Looking at the men and women who stood in a circle, her smile was faint, as if she was looking down on the mortal world.

Yun Qixi thought that it was really interesting. She never thought that there would be such an advanced dating show in the ancient times. It seemed that the men of ancient times cared a lot about the embroidery work of women. Someone like her, who only used embroidery needles to prick people, who was extremely picky, would probably find it very difficult to find her target, right?

"Qiao Er, did you bring anything for embroidery?"

Qiao Er lowered her head with a red face, "What did Miss Er say? Qiao Er has a low status, I don't dare to have any presumptuous thoughts. "

Yun Qixi smiled and pinched her face, "How can you say that it's a wrong idea? Marriage is something very mysterious sometimes. It happens once a year, and if you don't try and know, I really want to know which man has good eyesight and is interested in our Qiao Er's embroidery workers. "

"Miss Er, don't make fun of me." Qiao Er's face became even redder.

"If there's a chance, then take it out. If you miss an opportunity, then there's one less year. If you don't take advantage of your youth to find a good marriage, then when will you wait?"

"There really isn't any in Qiao Er."

Seeing that Qiao Er was almost forced to tears, Yun Qixi decided to let her go and sighed.

"Alright, alright. Remember to prepare next year. Do you hear me?"

At this time, the number of people in front of the Embroidery Workshop had grown more and more. People like Yun Qixi who only watched from the sidelines while not participating were pushed backwards.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front. It turned out that a man had successfully bought the embroidered handkerchief from the owner. The man was very excited and immediately looked around, not knowing which girl was the owner of the embroidered handkerchief.

The crowd squeezed even harder, Yun Qixi and Qiao Er were squeezed further and further away. Qiao Er's weak body tried to protect Yun Qixi with all of her strength, blocking the person in front of him.

"Don't push. There are still people behind."

"Miss Er, be careful … "Ahhh!" Qiao Er turned her head, and just as she was about to open her mouth to remind Yun Che, she saw Yun Qixi falling down the stairs before she could even finish speaking, and she couldn't help but shriek out.

Yun Qixi watched the show with great interest, she had forgotten that there were stone steps behind him, now that she was squeezed, he fell backwards.

He thought that his butt would blossom from the fall, but he didn't expect that he would fall into a big embrace.