Hua Rong had already heard Wan Wan talk about how Wang Junhua made friends with all kinds of people by means. I'm afraid if this goes on, it will be even more difficult to expose her face She wanted to make Wang Junhua "show her face", so she sang with Wan Wan: "ha ha, Mrs. Qin has a bad memory. Her family was accidentally trapped in the golden camp once, and she saw the fourth Prince rescue Mrs. Qin with her own eyes. How can she not remember?"
Wan Wan laughed: "Mrs. Qin is such a smart person. It can be seen that she was shocked. She doesn't remember not only the fourth prince, but also sister Hua..."
It is well-known that Hua Rong fell into the Jin camp and escaped alone, but so, everyone was happy. On the surface, a group of women's families were bustling, and even Zhao Deji could not feel anything wrong. Glancing at it, he felt happy in the garden
After all, Wang Junhua didn't read much. After a few more words, he exposed his feet and said a slang sentence This made everyone laugh Wan Wan was so angry that her eyes almost fell, but Tian Wei was secretly sad. She just begged herself to marry out quickly and stay in the palace as little as possible in the future
Wang Junhua came over with a glass of wine and was full of ambition. The golden hairpin and the golden chrysanthemum swayed together on his head: "I have a drink to the princess."
Tianwei reluctantly drank
She went to Wan Wan again, but wan wan turned her head to one side and snorted coldly, "I don't drink, you don't have to worry."
Zhao Deji drank, "Wan Wan, madam Qin is kind to you. Why don't you drink?"
Wan Wan hated him. After all, he didn't dare to disobey the meaning of brother nine, so he had to hold up his glass,
Wang Junhua didn't think much of it, and went to Hua Rong again: "Mrs. Yue, a heroine, nu has long admired it. Today, I have the opportunity to express my feelings and give you a toast..."
Hua Rong smiled faintly, didn't look at the wine cup beside him, didn't stand up, and said, "thank you for Mrs. Qin's kindness. People who didn't know it thought that Mrs. Qin was today's hostess. The wine of the Song Dynasty is no better than the fat pork plate of the Jin Dynasty."