This glance met the emperor's gaze.
He was startled, but he didn't expect that the emperor was really concerned about his family affairs.
He raised the corners of his lips and sneered, turned his eyes away without any trace, and continued to stare at her.
"Why did you change your dress?" He suddenly saw that what she was wearing was not the Jin Fengluan dress she wore when she entered the palace, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"It was my first time to meet a saint. I was so nervous that I accidentally spilled the ink and made it smeared." Shen Ning said without changing her expression.
She didn't want Chu Shaoyang to get the slightest clue about her. Although nothing happened between her and Mo Chuan, who knew what Chu Shaoyang, a dirty head, would think!
What if he takes this opportunity to refuse to reconcile.
"Really?" He looked into her eyes.
"Fake." She replied without blinking.
Strangely, looking at her frank eyes, he actually believed her and stopped asking any more questions.
"The auspicious time has come, the flower viewing feast begins now!" Tai Lin's thin voice sang loudly.
The hall became quiet again.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the emperor on the throne.
At this time of year, the emperor would always say a few words, and then the feast would officially begin.
But today, everyone waited for a long time, but the emperor never spoke.
His deep eyes kept looking in one direction thoughtfully. Everyone couldn't help but follow the emperor's gaze and found that the emperor was looking at the seat of King Dingyuan.
I'm coming!
The show is about to take place!
In the past few days, the news that King Dingyuan and his ugly princess wanted to reconcile has spread a lot, and no one in the hall knows about it.
The tree is big and attracts the wind. King Chu Shaoyang of Dingyuan shows his sharpness and his high official position. There are many people here who wish him bad luck and see him make a fool of himself.
They all waited with great interest for the scene to begin.
"Eh? Am I dazzled? I actually saw King Dingyuan peeling fruit for his princess?"
"My eyes seem to be blurred. What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked by what they saw in front of them.
Not only did they see the arrogant Chu Shaoyang peeling lychees for his princess with his own hands, but he also brought them to the princess's lips with a smile, only to receive a cold roll of his eyes from the princess.
"Chu Shaoyang, stop playing tricks." Shen Ning pushed away the lychees that Chu Shaoyang sent over, frowned and glared at him.
She knew very well what his purpose was for doing such an intimate act in public.
Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "You don't like lychees, how about I peel a pear for you to eat? This pear is sweet and crisp, you must like it."
He picked up a pear and peeled it leisurely.
He looked calm. In his eyes, there was only Shen Ning, as if he didn't even know that everyone in the hall was focusing on their table.
Emperor Mo Chuan's eyes were so gloomy that they were almost dripping with water.
"Chu Shaoyang, what do you mean, you stinky boy!"
The eldest princess had been glaring at him for a long time, and she had also tolerated him for a long time. With her fiery temperament, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and slammed the table and stood up.
"Aunt Huang, I am peeling snow pears for my princess. If Aunt Huang wants to eat, you'd better bother Ye Fuma to serve Aunt Huang. The pears I'm peeling are only for Ning'er to eat."
After Chu Shaoyang said these few words, there was another "crash" in the hall, and the voices of discussion rose and fell.