This one eye is in line with the emperor's line of sight.
He was stunned. He didn't expect that the emperor was really concerned about his family affairs.
He drew up the corner of his lips, sneered, turned his eyes without trace, and continued to stare at her.
"Why did you change your dress?" He suddenly saw that what she was wearing was not the brocade Phoenix Luan dress she wore when she entered the palace, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.
"For the first time, I was so nervous that I knocked over the ink and got dirty." Shen Ning said without changing her face.
She doesn't want chu Shaoyang to get hold of him. Although nothing happened to her and Mo Chuan, who knows what Chu Shaoyang's dirty head will think!
What if he doesn't want to leave.
"Really?" He fixed his eyes on her.
"Fake." She answered without blinking.
Strange, looking at her magnanimous eyes, he actually believed, no longer asked.
"The good time has come. The flower feast begins now!" Too Lin's high pitched voice sang.
The hall became quiet again.
Everyone breathed and looked at the emperor on the throne.
At this time of year, the emperor would say a few words, and then the feast would officially begin.
But today, people waited for a long time, but the emperor did not speak.
His deep eyes had been looking thoughtfully in one direction. People could not help but follow the emperor's eyes and found that the emperor was looking at the seat of King Dingyuan.
Coming, coming!
The good play is coming on stage!
In recent days, the news that King Dingyuan and his ugly princess wanted to leave had been widely circulated, and no one in the hall did not know.
Among all the people present, there are many people who look forward to his misfortune and see him make a fool of himself.
They all waited with great interest for the play to begin.
"Why? Am I dazzled? Did I see King Dingyuan peel his princess
"I seem to have lost my eyes. What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked by what they saw.
They not only saw the arrogant Chu Shaoyang peel lychees for his princess, but also sent them to the princess's lips with a smile in return for her cold white eyes.
"Chu Shaoyang, don't play tricks." Shen Ning pushes away the litchi sent by Chu Shaoyang, frowns and stares at him.
She knew very well what he intended to do in public.
Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said with disapproval: "you don't like litchi. How about cutting a pear for you? This Sydney is sweet and crisp. You must like it
He picked up a Sydney and peeled it in no hurry.
He has a self-contained manner. In his eyes, Shen Ning is the only one who seems to have no idea that all the people's eyes in the hall are focused on their table.
Emperor Mo Chuan's eyes have been gloomy almost to drop.
"Chu Shaoyang, what do you mean
The eldest princess has been staring at him for a long time, but she has also endured him for a long time. She finally can't help but clap the table and stand up.
"Aunt Huang, I'm cutting pears for my princess. If I want to eat them, I'd like to trouble ye Fuma to serve my aunt. The pear I cut is for Ning'er alone."
After Chu Shaoyang finished these words, there was another "Hua" sound on the hall, and the voice of discussion rose and fell.
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