The dinner was quite sumptuous and there were many people. In addition to the emperor and the prince, there were also several emperor's concubines and young girls brought in by the emperor's relatives.
Seven or eight people gathered around the table, and Bai Languo stood behind Puyang Yue. Watching others eating and drinking, she held her stomach tightly to prevent the movement inside from being too sensational.
Halfway through the banquet, everyone's interest was gradually aroused by the delicious wine and delicacies. Concubine Xian said one word to Puyang Yue, who was drinking alone: "The prince is not young, right?"
Puyang Yue was startled, put down his chopsticks, and smiled slightly, a little bitterly.
Twenty years old is a good year. In Bai Languo's view, youth is very young, but in the eyes of Daqing Dynasty, maybe it is a bit too old... Bai Languo looked at the expression of Concubine Xian and then at the table of beauties. , suddenly realized something, and he couldn't even take a breath to exclaim, but his stomach growled twice unsatisfactorily.
Others may not have heard it, but they could not escape the ears of Pu Yangyue in front of him.
Puyang Yue raised his spoon and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Bai Languo's cheeks turned red, as red as pig liver.
Concubine Xian was puzzled: "Why is the prince laughing?"
"Nothing." Puyang Yue said perfunctorily.
The concubine Xian was attentive and suddenly reached out to attract a beautiful woman next to her: "Qingqing, please propose a glass of wine to the prince. Seeing how the prince has eaten this dinner... he is so bored that he is giggling in his own thoughts."
The beauty called "Qingqing" stood up, walked around the two jealous beauties, and walked slowly to Pu Yangyue's side. In just a few steps, she twisted her hips and swayed her waist. , it seemed that Bai Languo and everyone else were extremely tired, but this girl still squeezed herself away from Pu Yangyue in such a shameless manner.
Bai Languo, who was already hungry and weak, accidentally stumbled a few steps and hit his back against a cold pillar. He let out an "ouch" in pain, which attracted the attention of the beautiful young lady.
Aware of the prince's dark face, Beauty Qingqing also understood: "Uh... It's Qingqing's fault for conflicting with the prince's bodyguards."
Pu Yangyue's expression softened and he said coldly: "Don't worry, just give her some cakes."
"Yes." Beauty Qingqing responded, actually reached out and took out a few pieces of exquisite pastries on her plate, and handed them to Bai Languo, "Take them."
Bai Languo took it with a smile, and immediately forgave her for bumping into him. She obediently hid in the corner and ate it like a little mouse that had stolen food.
Puyang Yue frowned, and just as he was smiling bitterly, he was suddenly handed a glass of wine in front of him. The aroma of the wine overflowed, and then came the strong scent of beauty powder and a charming voice: "Prince, Qingqing would like to offer you a glass of wine."
"Okay." Puyang Yue Luoluo took it and drank it generously. His familiar look showed that he had encountered this kind of scene frequently.
Seeing that the two of them were toasting and drinking in harmony, Concubine Xian was very happy and smiled at the emperor: "Your Majesty, do you think this couple is a good match?"
"Yes, yes..." The emperor was very satisfied and introduced Puyang Yue with a smile, "Yue'er, this Mu Qingqing is the daughter of General Mu. She is about the same age as you, good-looking, capable of both literary and military skills. I think you and I are a match made in heaven, so why not take her into your house and become the crown princess?"
This emperor is quite straightforward, much neater than the virtuous concubine. Let’s see what Puyang Yue does! Bai Languo, who had just finished his snack, sighed with emotion.