Chapter 621 The Eldest Miss Outwits Nangong Xueqing (1)
The third prince Ouyang Yeyi drank the wine in the glass, lowered his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Shangguan Zhao, you said an hour ago that we should drink more..."

"Of course!" Shangguan Zhao chuckled, and went straight to Ouyang Yeyi: "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

The maids and eunuchs had already carried Shangguan Zhao's seat, ready to put it on Ouyang Yechen's side, but Shangguan Zhao went to Ouyang Yeyi's side, and they looked at the emperor quietly, the emperor's face was calm, without objection or anger It means, maids and eunuchs hurriedly put the seats beside Ouyang Yeyi.

Ouyang Yeyi drank the wine in the glass without raising his head, "Compete with me for drinking, you're doomed!" Each word was sonorous and forceful, and the voice was not loud, but it could be heard by the entire banquet hall.

Murong Yu's eyelids drooped. Did his words have other meanings? If you compete with him, you will lose.

Shangguan Zhao picked up the wine poured by the maid, smiled softly, and was full of confidence: "Don't talk too much about it, who can drink well, you will know after you try it..."

The ministers looked at each other, the third prince was stationed at the border gate of Qingsong Duiliyue country, how could he become good friends with the fifth prince of Gaoyan country?

"Banquet!" The emperor gave an order, and the maids came in with all kinds of dishes, and the fragrance was wafting, which whetted the appetite!

Ouyang Yeyi and Shangguan Zhao drank together, one cup after another, comparing the amount of alcohol. The relationship was like friends for many years. Ouyang Yechen glanced at them, lowered his head to drink, smiled and said nothing, his eyes were sunken, and the cold light flickered: "Shangguan Zhao will be taken away so soon." Ouyang Yeyi is really a good plan to win him over.

The banquet started, and the ministers also chatted with each other and began to eat. Except for the maids who served and served, there were indeed not many women in the banquet hall, only Murong Yu, Nangong Xueqing, and Du Youruo. The maids specially set up a table , the three sat together, with Murong Yu sitting in the middle, Du Youruo on the left, and Nangong Xueqing on the right.

The nights at the end of spring and the beginning of summer were still a bit cold. Murong Yu and Nangong Xueqing wore thicker clothes, so they were not afraid of the cold, but Du Youruo was wearing a summer chiffon skirt. The breeze blew through the window, and she was almost cold. tremble.

Xie Qingxiang sat among the officials with Prime Minister Xie, busy with socializing, and didn't have time to watch Du Youruo. Naturally, it was impossible to come to the hero to save the beauty. The clothes of the maids were too shabby, and she didn't want to wear them, but this night It was too cold. If she continued to freeze, she would definitely suffer from frostbite.

Murong Yu looked sideways at Du Youruo, who was holding his arms together, and smiled strangely. She was really too cold to stand it: "Youruo, you are very cold!"

"It's okay!" Du Youruo's voice trembled, her lips turned blue, even if she was cold, she couldn't admit it directly, otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

Murong Yu looked at the wide open window behind him: "The weather is warm in the day and cold in the night. I didn't think carefully. The banquet has just started and I don't know when it will end. You can't help it if you freeze like this. I know the Empress. Concubine Ye Gui and Concubine Wei, how about we go to their palace to borrow a coat to wear..."

It was very warm during the day, and Murong Yu and Nangong Xueqing were only wearing underwear and coats, so they couldn't lend clothes to Du Youruo. If they wanted to keep out the cold, they had to borrow other people's clothes.

Du Youruo's eyes lit up in the dark. The Empress, Concubine Ye Gui, and Concubine Wei are all the most powerful people in the palace. I can use the reason of borrowing clothes to make friends with them...

Murong Yu is really his lucky star, he can always push himself to the top without knowing it: "Everything is up to the concubine!" This is a good opportunity that Murong Yu took the initiative to create for himself, and he must not let others of kindness.

Nangong Xueqing quickly scanned the banquet hall. If there is no accident, the purpose of Murong Yu's dressing up Du Youruo as a stunning beauty should be...

Beijun Wangfu and Chuxuan Wangfu are fighting secretly, destroying Murong Yu's plan, the Beijun Wangfu won once.

Murong Yu's plan, I'm afraid it will come to naught...

Nangong Xueqing turned around and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, Miss Du, it's windy and cold outside, drink some hot soup, your body will warm up, and you won't be so afraid of the cold!"

Du Youruo looked at Nangong Xueqing suspiciously, she heard right, she actually cared about herself...

Murong Yu began to enter the period of pregnancy and vomiting, eating less and more meals. Although the food at the dinner party was delicious, she put down her chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls. The soup was delicious and warmed her body. Drinking more is really good. However, Nangong Xueqing Always at odds with herself, she reminded herself that drinking soup was definitely not for the sake of her body, but for another purpose.

"Thank you brother and sister for reminding me!" Murong Yu picked up the hot soup and brought it to his mouth, but quietly looked at Nangong Xueqing to see what kind of tricks she wanted to play.

The soup had been left for a while, it was neither cold nor hot and it was just right to drink, Murong Yu's moist lips touched the soup bowl, and was about to drink the soup, when Nangong Xueqing's arm bumped into hers suddenly, Murong Yu's arm tilted, and the soup in the bowl The thick soup was poured directly on Du Youruo, splashing a large area of ​​her chest...

Du Youruo's Hunan skirt was very thin, but the soup was no longer hot, so it wouldn't hurt the skin, but the leaves and vermicelli were hanging on his chest, and he looked really embarrassed...

"Miss Du, don't blame sister-in-law. She is pregnant and has trouble moving. She didn't pour the soup on you on purpose..." Nangong Xueqing hurriedly said good things for Murong Yu, and quickly took a silk handkerchief, ready to wipe Du You Ruo chest soup.

Strange, I clearly designed Murong Yu to pour the soup on Du Youruo's head, how could it splash on the chest?

However, after all, Murong Yu was planned. Although she is pregnant, her child is still young, so she is not so stupid that she can't even hold a bowl. She is definitely embarrassed enough to spill Du Youruo's soup. Let's see how she ends up today!

Nangong Xueqing's voice was not too loud, just enough to be heard by most people in the banquet hall. In an instant, many ministers looked at Murong Yu, Du Youruo and the two, who were fiercely competing for alcohol. Ouyang Yeyi and Shangguan Zhao both stopped and looked over here.

Nangong Xueqing leaned down, and wiped the silk handkerchief on Du Youruo's chest back and forth, but as she wiped, the clothes on her chest were not only not clean, but turned from a small piece to a large piece, becoming more and more dirty ...

The ministers sighed secretly, the dignified minister's daughter, unexpectedly in such a state of embarrassment under the eyes of everyone, is ashamed and thrown at home, I'm afraid no one is willing to ask for marriage...

(End of this chapter)

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