Chapter 68 Princess's Birthday
The fourth princess's birthday was held in Qiongzhuang outside the palace. It is said that no matter who marries the fourth princess in the future, the emperor will give them this Qiongzhuang as a wedding gift.
When Mo Qingcheng and Shen Mushu arrived, there were already a lot of guests. When the fourth princess saw Shen Mushu hurried to say hello, she wore a moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly cloak, lined with light pink brocade wrapped in her chest, and the cuffs were embroidered with exquisite golden butterflies. A few traces of lace hooked out on her chest, the skirt was as thin as a haze cage, and a gold belt was tied around her waist, which looked noble and slim. Youlan exudes a kind of natural nobleness.
"Third brother, Rou'er thought you weren't coming!" The fourth princess smiled coquettishly at Shen Mushu, but completely turned a blind eye to Mo Qingcheng. She thought that He Liancheng came alone and could take the opportunity to get close to him. Unexpectedly, she came again with the third brother. Mo Qingcheng didn't care. He glanced at her and turned his eyes to the whole banquet.
This banquet is placed in the open garden. The flowers in the garden are clustered, branches, gorgeous and beautiful, like rouge, occupying the spring breeze.
There is a huge carpet in the middle of the garden, embroidered with hibiscus totem and auspicious cloud patterns. In addition to the chairman of Beishou, there are several guest seats, which are obviously reserved for guests.
Looking at the guest seat in the west, there are full of ladies and ladies, among which An Xian, Qin Han and Mo Qingwu are the most brilliant. In the east guest seat, Prince Shen Muqi, King Shen Muchen, the little marquis An Yi and He Liancheng, and Shen Muyang, the eighth prince who had just turned seven years old, sat in order.
Shen Muqi sat in the first guest seat in the east. He wore a high jade crown and a yellow robe with silver silk. The yellow robe exuded a jade-like luster, and his face was straight and extremely eye-catching.
And Shen Muchen sat on the third guest seat in the east. He was dressed in a moon-white silver fine patterned brocade suit, and a large lotus pattern appeared on his white clothes. A white silk thread tied more than half of the ink-colored hair high behind his head, and his black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like thick ink, making him look very calm.
An Yi sat next to Shen Muchen and deliberately kept a little distance. In the afternoon sun, his face did not blush at all, and his beautiful face only showed a sick paleness, but it showed a noble and elegant temperament from time to time. With his long and slender figure, it made people move.
He Liancheng sat between Shen Muyang and comfort. His straight nose and lips were crim, and the outline of his side face was sharp and angular but soft. A white dress highlights his straight figure, which should be the reason why he has been practicing martial arts for many years. Although his body looks thin, it is not fragile. There seemed to be a lot of deep thoughts between his slightly frowning eyebrows, and they were locked together with his eyebrows.
This arrangement was obviously carefully arranged, but the fourth princess was obviously kind but self-defeating. The four men drank separately awkwardly, and Shen Muyang played with the flowers in their hands boringly. Looking at a table of handsome men, Mo Qingcheng had the illusion that he was dreaming.
"Third brother!" Shen Muqi saw the two first. He smiled at Shen Mushu as if he had met a savior, "Come and drink!"
The eyes of a table of people were handed over. Except for Shen Muqi looking at Shen Mushu, several other people stared at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng's makeup is neat, light and elegant, with a smile on his face, and his temples are like ink, and his skin is like jade, which is more beautiful than the four glorious princesses.
Shen Muchen's eyes were full of forbearance. He clearly said he would not come, but why did the two come together again?
An Yi's eyes were full of puzzlement. He didn't understand why Mo Qingcheng would come with King Wen. Before he saw He Liancheng alone, he was very disappointed, but when he saw Mo Qingcheng and Shen Mushu together, he was even more frustrated.
He Liancheng just glanced at Mo Qingcheng and lowered his head to drink. He thought she would not come. She never liked this kind of jealous and extremely boring banquet, but today she came, or with King Wen. Did she deliberately anger herself?
Shen Mushu returned the prince with a smile, so he turned around and looked at Mo Qingcheng. The gentle words passed by her ear like a breeze, "Let's go there together!"
Mo Qingcheng shook his head, "Go ahead!"
"Sister!" A beautiful female voice came, and Mo Qingcheng looked at her, but An Yan looked at herself with a smile, "Come and sit down!" She stood up leisurely, and the small chain with the tip of the hairpin was as thin as a drop of water, shaking slightly, just like the rain. She didn't see luxury but quiet.
Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes and moved gently and walked over. Shen Mushu also took a seat when he saw the situation.
"Why did my sister come so late?" An Yan smiled and took Mo Qingcheng's hand and sat down. His kindness was actually attentive.
"Something has been delayed!" Mo Qingcheng smiled lightly. Since she intended to win over, why don't she make a friend like her?
Mo Qingwu looked at it coldly and disdained it. Humph, if you can't get the favor of the prince, just pretend to be a good person outside. No matter how beautiful she is outside, the prince can't like her.
Qin Han also frowned and looked angrily. Mo Qingcheng, a fox spirit, didn't know what magic he had used, but made Brother Shu change his mind to her again. Last night, he shamelessly didn't let Brother Shu go back to his house!
"How is the princess doing in the royal palace? My sister is neither compathetic nor unreasonable. She has to bump into the princess. Don't take it to heart!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mo Qingwu, and the seemingly flattering words were full of irony.
"I don't understand what my sister said. If I'm not reasonable, how can the prince only spoil me!" Mo Qingwu raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant.
"Maybe the prince was blinded for a moment and didn't see his sister's true face. Maybe he would lose his favor that day! Don't blame your sister for not reminding you that she was too sharp and suffered!" Mo Qingcheng smiled gently and charmingly, with a sasne smile.
In the past, the best thing about Mo Qingdan was to show off her tongue. The original owner was often told to cry, but now she wants to get it back one by one.
"You•••••" Mo Qingwu was not easy to attack, but she had nothing to do about Mo Qingcheng. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the teacup on the table. She deliberately waved her hand, and the hot tea immediately flowed along the table to Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng hooked the corners of his lips and kicked hard under his feet, and the table turned half a circle. All the tea that should have been sprinkled on Mo Qingcheng's legs fell on Mo Qing's skirt.
"Ah!" Mo Qingwu shouted. Unexpectedly, she had this move. She couldn't dodge, and her lower body was drenched through.