Today, Chen Lanlan is also here. After two days of rest, although she has not fully recovered, she is still a little thin, but the red spots on her face have long since disappeared, and her skin is still smooth, white and tender.
The slightly thinner Lan Lan looks more delicate and pretty, not as cute as before with some baby fat.
At this time, Mrs. Chen and Chunfeng Niang were sitting on the only seat next to the main seat.
Sitting diagonally across from him was Luo Hua, his apricot eyes glancing at the table opposite from time to time with secret love.
Baili Mochen immediately noticed that there were eyes staring here, but when he realized that they were not staring at him, his eyes couldn't help but turn around and look at the positions around the Queen Mother.
Seeing that smiling face as bright as the spring breeze, the corners of the mouth could not help but turn up in an almost invisible arc. However, the people eating at the same table did clearly feel that the oppression was instantly reduced a lot, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. .
Huh... It's so sad to have a meal with King Yao. If they continue to be so nervous, they will probably have indigestion.
"Empress Dowager, this is very delicious, please try it!" He Pingting held a piece of plain jade green bamboo shoots and handed it to the Queen Mother's bowl, saying complimentarily with a sweet smile on her face.
"Okay, this is Pingting. She has grown so big in a blink of an eye, and Chuluo has become more and more beautiful. You are such a good sister!"
The Queen Mother took the green bamboo shoots and took a look at He Pingting. She was really a beautiful woman with a charming smile and unparalleled beauty. She couldn't help but praise the old lady.
"Thank you for the compliment!" He Pingting said a blessing to the Queen Mother and thanked her in a soft voice.
Secretly, he cast a disdainful look at the spring breeze next to him.
Every time, this little bitch was allowed to steal the show in front of others and attract everyone's attention, but this time she refused to let her get what she wanted.
"You and I are both blessed, and your grandson is also unique in the world!" The old lady responded to the Queen Mother's compliment with a smile, and looked at the host on the other side.
"That grandson of mine is quite an outstanding person, but he is too introverted. He has not yet married a wife. I am very anxious if you ask me to hug my great-grandson!"
The Queen Mother followed the old lady's eyes and glanced at Baili Mochen, and sighed. She also looked at the unmarried women on the table, and her eyes finally paused for a moment at He Pingting.
He Pingting pretended to be submissive, but in fact she was always paying attention to what was happening on the Queen Mother's side. Now that she heard the Queen Mother talking about King Yao's marriage, she took another look at herself, and she suddenly became excited.
But he still had a respectful and polite look on his face, trying his best to hide the excitement in his heart.
"Prince Yao will be nineteen this year, right!" The old lady thought for a while and said, "It's time to get married. As a grandmother, why don't you, a grandmother, help and worry more?"
"I want to worry about it, but I'm just afraid that people won't appreciate it!" The Queen Mother also said with a smile.
Chunfeng, who was sitting aside, remained silent, quietly listening to the conversation of the two old people.
She noticed all He Pingting's little moves, but just ignored them.
Is your grandson introverted? She didn't think so. How could a person who climbed into someone's boudoir window every day be an introvert? The spring breeze silently cursed in my heart.
Someone in the men's chair on the other side suddenly felt his nose itchy. What's going on
When the meal was almost finished, He Pingting suddenly suggested that the ladies who came here should perform their talents to add to the fun of the banquet.
The Queen Mother was so happy that she agreed to her proposal.
Because of the presence of the Queen Mother and King Yao, all the ladies present were very excited. They touched the hairpins on their heads and adjusted their clothes. It seemed that they wanted to seize this opportunity and win over the Queen Mother and King Yao. Show your face in front of King Yao.
If you are lucky enough to be favored by a noble person, you may have the opportunity to live in Prince Yao's Mansion, and you may even aspire to win the highest phoenix throne in the future.
The young ladies who have not yet left the court are all dreaming of beautiful and unrealistic daydreams, with smiles on their faces like flowers. Different from these people, He Pingting's eyes are full of confidence, and she raises her head and holds her chest high, just like Princess Yao. The position has long been hers.
The first one to appear was He Pingting. He Pingting, who had specially put on a bright red dance outfit, looked alluring and charming. She had a kind of charm that touched the heart and soul, and the movements she made were so unbearable that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.
A phoenix dance attracted everyone's attention, making some other ladies lament that they were inferior, and some even gave up.
As soon as He Pingting finished her dance, she received applause from the whole hall, and some young gentlemen from aristocratic families even cheered loudly.
He Pingting stood on the stage, panting slightly, looking at the amazed expressions of the people below with satisfaction.
Her eyes touched the handsome figure of a god, but she found that the man was always staring ahead, not even giving her a look, let alone a satisfied applause.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart, but I still bowed to everyone with a smile on my face and slowly left the stage.
It's okay, King Yao is so indifferent by nature. He has never been moved by how good he is, let alone other women. He still has a chance, and with his unique figure, her chances of winning are definitely better than others. big.
He Pingting looked at the extremely beautiful face in the mirror and comforted herself.
When I changed my clothes and returned to my seat, many people had already performed on the stage, but no one could surpass He Pingting's voice.
This made He Pingting's pride keep growing. This was the first time she felt so happy since the poisoning.
He Pingting sat on the seat next to the Queen Mother, quietly watching the next performer's talent with a smile on her face.
The one who came on stage this time was Luo Yunyi, who had not appeared in the Duke Protector's Mansion for a long time. He Pingting sat below and looked at the people on the stage with disdain.
Luo Yunyi stood gracefully on the stage. After a while, several delicate maids came to the center of the stage carrying pens and ink and pulling a long piece of red silk. Everyone was confused as to what they were doing.
Suddenly a burst of rhythmic and brisk music sounded.
Luo Yunyi stood on the stage and danced on the spot with a graceful posture that was not much different from that of He Pingting.
I saw her dancing gracefully, holding a pen in her beautiful hand, and neatly wrote a word on the red chip.
The music stops, the jade pen falls, and the dancing stops!
A font with strong penmanship and a bit of daughter's elegant beauty is completed.
I saw clearly written on the red cloth and silk about one or two meters long, "Blessings are like the East China Sea and longevity is as long as the Nanshan Mountains".
This performance once again attracted a full house of applause.
Seeing He Pingting's face change slightly and she glanced at the people on the stage, Luo Yunyi gave her a cryptic look in return.