Chapter 66

This banquet is not a joke. Jun Yuwan can't sit together even if he has a good relationship with Xiao Jinshao.

Jun Yuwan, in accordance with the title of marquis Anle, sat at the back of Xiao Jinshao's seat, but he was not far away, and could be seen from one side of his head.

After she sat down, she looked around carelessly.

The color silk is high, the flowers are gorgeous, and the fine wine exudes a thick and pure fragrance.

Soon the officials came together.

As soon as they saw Xiao Jinshao, they went over to salute him. But after seeing Xiao's face, they kept muttering.

Don't you think your highness will see you soon? Why is he still sick?

Although they didn't say it directly, they inadvertently revealed something in their eyes. Xiao Jinshao was cold in heart and didn't have a good face on his face.

But people only thought that he was not well, so his face was not good, so after the ceremony, he did not dare to say anything more, and went back to his position one after another.

Jun Yu Wan looks at coldly, disdains in the heart.

She's a little bored before it's officially started.

"Two hundred and five, when will it be the protagonist's turn to play?"

Two hundred and five lying stabbed, mechanical way: "host patience can wait."

Jun Yu Wan rolled a startling big white eye in the heart, knew this guy is unreliable!

When she was bored, she picked up the wine cup on the table and looked at the lightend in detail. A poem suddenly flashed in her mind, and she subconsciously read it out in a low voice: "wine wine, luminous cup. If you want to drink pipa, please hurry up."

As a result, she found someone standing beside her.

Slowly raised eyes, that person's voice rang up: "Anle Hou good talent."

The voice was deep and pleasant, with a hint of banter.

Looking at the boa robe on the bearer, Jun Yu Wan frowned. Is it a prince?

"Two hundred and five, who is this?"

Looking at the fast flashing data panel, 250 said, "this is Xiaoyao king, Xiao you."

"Xiaoyao king? Why hasn't anyone mentioned it before? "

Looking at the clothes, this is clearly a prince. When his elder brother did science popularization, he didn't say that there was such a young prince in the royal family! You're in your early twenties, right?

"Don't worry, I'll check the information first and let you know later."

Jun Yu Wan answered in the heart, got up and gave a proper salute, and said with a smile: "I've just come here. I don't know the title of Wang Ye. Please ask Wang Ye to forgive me."

Xiaoyao Wang laughed and gave a false hand: "I'm the youngest son of Xianhuang. Xiaoyao Wang, people call me Xiaohuang uncle."

Jun Yu Wan straightened up and said, "I've seen little uncle Huang."

Xiaoyao Wang smile, a pair of fox eyes slightly squint, looking at quite romantic.

"The two verses of an'lehou just now were written by himself?"

Jun Yu Wan shook his head, "no, let the little emperor laugh. I saw it from the ancient books before. I thought the mood of the words was wonderful, so I wrote it down. Just now when I saw the unique shape of the glass wine cup, I suddenly remembered it. "

Xiaoyao Wang nodded, "I see."

He had nothing else to say, and it seemed rather regretful.

Jun Yu Wan said with a smile: "little uncle Huang, walk slowly."

Xiao you walked and looked back at her.

When Jun Yuwan came to see him, he dropped his eyes and sat down in his own place. Marquis Anle, the youngest son of King Annan? It's interesting.