C7

As night fell, Duan Yunfei leaned on the window, in a rare daze.

Xiao Yang stood not far behind Duan Yunfei, his face full of worry. In the past four years, she had witnessed how his princess treated Sir Xiu Heng.

"Princess, the banquet is about to begin. You should clean up."

Standing up, Duan Yunfei saw the embroidery at the hem of her dress. It was her most beloved hibiscus and also her matriarch's most beloved hibiscus.

Mu Chuyang walked in from outside the door behind his father.

A few generals spotted the Prince Mu as he walked in and quickly surrounded him. Yuwen Di had a future, the officials of the imperial court were naturally gathered in groups of three or five and were talking about something.

Seeing that his father was being taken as a master, Mu Chuyang raised her eyebrows, her exquisite face revealing a smile. She looked left and right, allowing him to see her familiarity.

"Hey, little fatty, why are you here by yourself?" Mu Chuyang silently walked to the boy's side, and fiercely patted his shoulder as he asked.

Wu Shan was shocked. When he turned around, his eyes flashed and he gasped for breath.

"Mu Chuyang, you are scaring me to death!" Although Wu Shan looked sturdy, but when he said it he sounded very nice and important. Different from Mu Chuyang's lively voice, Wu Shan's voice was more like a youth that was filled with warmth.

Mu Chuyang laughed without a care, "If you were to be scared to death, then Little Thirteen would have definitely strangled me to death."

The moment he heard Mu Chuyang mentioning Duan Yunfei, Wu Shan's eyes lit up, and then immediately swept his gaze across the hall.

"Stop looking, he's not here yet." Mu Chuyang waved his hand in front of him, and only after seeing Wu Shan's gaze fell on his body did he speak calmly.

"Is Little Thirteen well?" Wu Shan's eyes flashed, and in Mu Chuyang's eyes, his round and smooth face was like a bun.

It was just that after hearing Wu Shan's question, Mu Chuyang did not know what to say.

At this moment, a eunuch called out from outside the hall, "The left side has arrived!"

Minister Zuo, upon hearing this form of address, Wu Shan and Mu Chuyang looked at each other, a little nervous.

Of course, the Left Reverend was not afraid of them. Instead, due to his old age, he actually began to like them, the younger generation, a lot. However, Wu Shan and Mu Chuyang were worried about his granddaughter.

Compared to Duan Yunfei's reputation in the palace, not a single person outside the palace did not know about the granddaughter of the Minister of the Left.

Zuo Yuan, even though her name was very pretty, but everyone knew that this girl was really good at being naughty.

Thinking about Zuo Yuanyuan, even a little demon king like Mu Chuyang would be a little nervous.

After all, Zuo Chong could tease good men not to fight with girls, but Mu Chuyang had no way to retaliate.

"Hey!" What are you two doing here? Yun Fei still hasn't come? " Just as they were thinking, that familiar figure entered their eyes.

Zuo Yuan's appearance was worthy of her name. She had a gentle appearance and only revealed a hint of a strange and gorgeous look.

Zuo Yuan rarely wore a light green Luo dress. In the past, she preferred those gorgeous outfits more. Presumably, this dress was requested by the Minister of the Left.

Mu Chuyang shrugged, "Isn't that obvious? If the Little Thirteen comes, of course, he'll be the most eye-catching person here. "

Wu Shan nodded in agreement, but he moved behind Mu Chuyang a little.

"In that case, Yun Fei would of course be the most outstanding person in the banquet." Perhaps because they were similar in personality, but Zuo Yuan and Duan Yunfei could be considered to be close friends at first sight, the relationship between them was very close.

"His Majesty has arrived!" A voice came over.

Hearing that it was Yuwen Di who had arrived, the three of them looked at each other and hurriedly returned to their master's side.

In the prime of his life, Yuwen Di's handsome figure and the aura of an emperor made many women's hearts palpitate.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" The people below all bowed down respectfully, and waited for Yuwen Di to reach the top before lightly waving his hand, "Everyone, get up."

"His Highness Xiu Huang has arrived!" When they heard the name, many people's eyes lit up. Tonight's banquet was organized to receive the prince from Xiliang, but everyone knew that this was a banquet organized by Yuwen Di to intimidate the prince.

When Zuo Yuan saw the person, she covered her mouth in surprise and said softly, "It's him!"

Naturally, she knew that the prince of Xiliang was coming this morning. However, she had slept late the night before so she did not specially get up to join in on the fun. However, when she went out for a stroll in the afternoon, she met this prince.

Interestingly enough, a prince was teaching others in the streets while pretending to be a teacher. If it weren't for the guards around him, this weak-looking prince would probably have been beaten up.

Zuo Yuan saw the excitement and also remembered this person in her heart.

Zuo Yuanyuan tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then, she vaguely remembered the name her grandfather once mentioned, Xiu Huang.

Xiu Huang walked up to him very respectfully and bowed.

Yuwen Di had thought that the prince, who was rumored to be a favorite in Xiliang, would be full of herself.

"Your Majesty Yuwen, before our royal father left, he specially asked me to bring some gifts with me. They are currently being displayed outside. May I know?" Xiu Huang once again clasped his hands together and bowed.

Yuwen Di naturally would not reject the gift from Xiliang, "Bring it up."

A servant walked in while carrying three large boxes of items. After putting them down, he gave a huge bow to Yuwen Di and stood by the side.