This person's face looks like her! It's just that she is more heroic and childish, while she is more pure and soft.
Almost at a glance, Hua Laoyue knew that he was related to her by blood.
Thinking of the notes he had received before, he should be her brother.
When Hua Laoyue was looking at Hua Qingchen, Hua Qingchen only glanced at her and then withdrew her gaze.
Hua Laoyue touched her nose innocently. Why did she feel that her brother didn't like her very much.
The queen dowager in the seat above saw everything just now, including the gaze between Hua Laoyue and Hua Qingchen. With his eyes flickering, he smiled and said: "Now Yue'er is married, and it is rare to return to Beijing. Waiting for the banquet to be over, Yue'er and Chen'er and your siblings have a good chat. And Yu'er may not have seen your father and mother for a long time. Okay, see you later."
A few people did not speak, and all bowed to the Queen Mother, which was considered an answer.
Hua Laoyue glanced at the old man opposite, and saw that he was also bowing towards the queen mother, and she knew his identity.
It turned out that it was her second uncle, Hua Qingyu's own father, no wonder she was hostile to her, but it wasn't that she didn't favor Hua Qingyu, so they stared at her one by one.
Jun Qingyu looked at the people in the hall and said: "Today the emperor and cousin are returning from Yanzhou, so I specially set up this reception banquet for the emperor and cousin. Since it is a reception banquet, don't be cautious."
Speaking, Jun Qingyu picked up the wine glass and toasted to Jun Mo Ran: "It's rare that the emperor will return to Beijing, I respect you, and thank you for guarding the Western Xinjiang for Nan Yan."
"The emperor is polite, this is what the minister should do." Jun Moran hurriedly bowed to Jun Qingyu, but did not raise a glass, "but the subject has a relapse of his legs and cannot drink alcohol. Please forgive the emperor and allow the minister to use tea instead. liqueur."
If he usually drank, he would drink it, but he was waiting for the round room in a month, but he could not delay the recovery of his leg injury because of drinking, in case this girl gave him another reason to postpone it.
Jun Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said as if very annoyed: "I was negligent. I'm not going to replace King Yan's wine cup with a tea cup."
With an order from Jun Qingyu, someone immediately stepped forward and replaced the wine at Jun Moran's table with tea.
Jun Moran held up the tea bowl, then respected Jun Qingyu, and drank it in one gulp.
It is said that tea is used as a substitute for wine, and it is true that tea is drunk as wine, and there is really nothing wrong with it.
Hua Laoyue was afraid that he would be hot, so she took the tea cup that was in the hands of the servant palace man, and personally added tea to him, but just as the teapot was held, the temperature of the tea dropped a lot when it was in the tea cup.
Seeing her so caring and attentive, Jun Moran became more and more happy. If it weren't for the large number of people here, he would definitely bring her back.
Feeling Jun Moran's hot eyes, Hua Laoyue couldn't help blushing, pinched a shrimp and stuffed it into her mouth. Feeling that the taste is not bad, she tasted all the dishes on the table again.
Not to mention, the dishes made by this imperial chef are indeed good, at least better than those made by the chefs in their palace.
Seeing her eating non-stop, Jun Moran frowned insignificantly.
This
Head, how did he explain to her when he was fucking, he said that he was not allowed to be greedy, and there might not necessarily be anything hidden here, but she ate happily.
Hua Laoyue didn't know what Jun Moran was thinking, and she took a shrimp and handed it to his lips: "This shrimp tastes good, the lord has a taste."
This wind reception banquet was originally organized for Jun Moran and the others, and naturally their every move was paid attention to. At this moment, Hua Laoyue attracted many people's attention to Jun Moran in an instant.
"Princess Yan actually gave King Yan some food? Didn't she know that King Yan always eats less or even doesn't use it at such banquets
It is said that eating less or not, in fact, everyone knows well. King Yan is very cautious. He doesn't eat at such a banquet because he is afraid that someone will give him medicine. Princess Yan does not seem to know King Yan at all.
Everyone looked at this side, even Jun Qingyu and the Queen Mother looked over.
Jun Moran glanced at Hua Laoyue's smiling face, raised her lips dozingly, and ate the shrimp she fed with her mouth open.
Everyone was a little shocked, and none of them expected that King Yan would eat the things that Princess Yan would feed. Isn't he afraid that Princess Yan would poison him? You must know that Princess Yan is the queen mother and the emperor.
Seeing that he had eaten, Hua Laoyue grinned and gave him other dishes to eat.
Regardless of what Hua Laoyue feeds him, Jun Moran will eat it, and he will eat it in a spoiled manner. That's as if Hua Laoyue fed him poison and he would also eat it.
Everyone was dumbfounded, but Jun Qingyu and the Queen Mother looked at each other, and raised their lips as if they had made some important discovery.
Hua Qingchen underneath frowned and looked at Jun Qingyu and the Queen Mother, then turned to look at Hua Laoyue and Jun Moran. There was a bit of worry hidden in her unwavering eyes.
Knowing that there are many people watching them, Hua Laoyue didn't care, she smiled playfully at Jun Moran: "The prince also praised my cooking skills better than the imperial kitchen, because the dishes made by the imperial kitchen are better.
Jun Moran smiled and held her hand: "But this king thinks Ai Concubine makes the best food."
Hua Laoyue flushed, and blinked at him again: "The concubine asked the prince what he is best at before, but the prince didn't guess a single one."
Jun Moran thought of the conversation they were having in the afternoon, but he was very serious about guessing, but he didn't guess any of them right
Jun Moran laughed helplessly: "Please also ask the princess for advice."
Hua Laoyue secretly grabbed his hand, drew a word in the palm of his hand, but said on his mouth: "Of course, the concubines are the best at eating."
As he said, let go of his hand, and fed him another chopsticks dish.
Jun Moran still did not hesitate, and ate the food she fed with a smile.
Just now the girl drew the word "poison" in the palm of his hand. She meant that she was good at detoxification. Thinking of her medical skills, even ghost doctors would have to slap a horse. She said she was best at detoxification, and he believed it.
I saw her taste the same just now, thinking that these dishes should be non-toxic, so she wants him to eat these dishes at ease.
Actually he is really not interested in these dishes
Interesting, he still prefers to eat her food, but she feeds it herself, which naturally has a different taste.
Seeing the two you feed me and I feed you, everyone is even more puzzled by the long friendship.
It stands to reason that King Yan should not trust and love Princess Yan like this, but if it is acting, then King Yan's acting skills are too good, there is no flaw at all!
There is also Princess Yan. If she is really the queen mother and the emperor's person, then her acting skills are also amazing. This is completely deceiving the king.
The opposite Jun Baisheng kept looking at Hua Laoyue eagerly, thinking that Hua Laoyue would look at him secretly, but he waited for a long time, and she didn't even look at him at first, instead she was so affectionate with Jun Moran.
Finally, Jun Baisheng could not bear the wine glass, picked up the wine jug and stood up.
Everyone looked at Jun Baisheng, not knowing what he was going to do, but saw him walk directly in front of Hua Laoyue: "Cousin, last time my cousin was unable to send you off because he hurt his leg. You suffered so much. My cousin punishes himself for three cups."
When Jun Baisheng said, he drank the wine in one cup, and then he poured himself out, drinking three cups in total before stopping.
Hua Laoyue looked at Jun Baisheng and smiled: "The eleventh cousin doesn’t need to blame myself. It’s because I’m not careful. Fortunately, the prince rushed to save me in time. I didn’t have anything to do. Responsible."
When Jun Baisheng heard this, he suddenly raised a glass to Jun Moran: "Thank you, Brother Huang for saving his younger sister, and I will respect you on eleventh."
He said, pour the wine again. Jun Moran let out a cold cry: "This king saves this king's concubine, why do you need to come to toast?"
Jun Baisheng's body became stiff, and the hand that poured the wine suddenly couldn't fall down.
He had heard the news of her being taken captive before, and he almost didn't rush to the Meteor Village. If Zhao Xi hadn't stopped him desperately, he would have gone. Zhao Xi kept telling him that Brother Seven Emperors would save her. Sure enough, Brother Seven Emperors really saved her, but he was both fortunate and sad.
Fortunately, she was finally safe, and it was not him who was sad to save her after all.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Hua Laoyue quickly looked at Jun Baisheng and said embarrassedly: "Cousin Eleven, don't mind, you know, the prince has a bad temper."
"I understand." Jun Baisheng took a deep look at Hua Lao Yue, but after all he returned to his seat unwillingly.
With Jun Baisheng taking the lead to toast, Zhao Xi soon came over with a glass of wine.
"When I was in Yanzhou, I was taken care of by the king and the princess, and the official came to respect the princess and princess."
"If the king remembers correctly, the king and the princess have not taken care of you, Master Zhao has toasted the wrong person." Before Zhao Xi had a toast, Jun Mo Ran returned him in a cold voice.
Zhao Xi didn't feel embarrassed either, he still wanted to come forward to toast, but somehow, his feet slipped, and a glass of wine was poured over Jun Moran.
Hua Laoyue was startled, and subconsciously wanted to come over to block the wine for Jun Moran, but was pulled into her arms by Jun Moran.
Jun Moran suddenly raised his sleeves, and at the same time that Zhao Xi's glass of wine was blown to the ground, half of his mask also fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)