Chapter 6
"Oh, when did such an interesting person come out of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was like a flowing spring in an empty valley. As if from the cloud.His deep eyes were full of waves, but no one could capture his inner thoughts.

Xiangfu's night banquet is naturally the highlight of the birthday banquet.With the sound of the graceful silk and bamboo, a group of singers and dancers in neon clothes and feather clothes came gracefully and gracefully.

Ning Yuan Qing Gao sits on the throne, he is in his prime, and he is in power, so he has a frightening majesty all over his body.Beside him, the graceful and luxurious eldest lady Yao Bisi was all smiles, and glanced at the eldest daughter Ning Cuiyu from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

Ning Cuiyu was wearing a peacock fairy dress, her hair was combed in a fairy moon-watching bun, her brows were affectionate, her face was peach blossom, she was really as beautiful as jade, charming and charming.

"Brother Ziyu, why didn't Sister Youlian come today?" Ning Cuiyu looked around, looking a little depressed.

"My mother is not in good health today. Lianmei is staying with my mother in the bedroom, but Lianmei asked me to bring you a gift." Dugu Ziyu was dressed in bright yellow palace attire, wearing a golden crown, and her fair features were quite delicate.

"Lianmei really has a heart. Brother Ziyu thanked Lianmei for me. Cuiyu only hopes that the queen's health will get better soon."Ning Cuiyu took the brocade box from Dugu Ziyu, with a hint of sadness on her face, that really broke Dugu Ziyu's heart, Ning Cuiyu, the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, was indeed a gentle, well-educated and virtuous woman.

Dugu Ziyu's hand touched Ning Cuiyu's little hand inadvertently, and Ning Cuiyu's face flushed immediately, and Dugu Ziyu's lower abdomen tightened for a while due to her extremely shy appearance.

Ning Yuanqing saw these small actions in his eyes, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seems that Ning Cuiyu will become the princess soon.

"Mother, why don't you see sister Ruoshui today?" Ning Cuiyu said casually.

"That little girl is probably afraid of strangers, so she hid in the backyard and dared not come out." Yao Bisi chuckled. Although the existence of that waste, although she lost the dignity of the Ning Mansion, it played the role of green leaves to set off the flowers. Because of this, her daughter The existence of Miss Waste Material is even more outstanding.

Sure enough, Dugu Ziyu's brows were deeply frowned. He is the current crown prince, so there are naturally countless fans and women around him who fall in love with him. I don't know when, it was rumored that Ning Ruoshui, the fifth lady of the Ning Mansion, fell in love with him at first sight, and it was because he didn't want to marry.

Although Dugu Ziyu had never met Ning Ruoshui, when he thought of that world-famous trash, with an ugly face and no salt, who wished to marry him, the current prince, he couldn't help feeling sick.

Seeing the fleeting coldness on Dugu Ziyu's face, Ning Cuiyu felt very proud in her heart. Over the years, she has not allowed her second sister to hurt Ning Ruoshui's life. It's not that she really regards Ning Ruoshui as a sister, but a waste material. The existence of her will set off her excellence, and it will also win her a good reputation of caring for her sisters.

The sky was full of flowers and rain, and the dinner party reached its climax.A dancer with a soft waist, wearing a red gauze, her graceful figure looming in the red gauze, dancing gracefully.

A white-haired old man shook his head to the rhythm of silk and bamboo, "Okay, that's really good."

Another octogenarian was stroking his beard, and his eyes were almost touching the diva's waist, "It's really eye-opening to have such a wonderful person because of the background of the Ningfu."

"Brother Qiu said it is true. The Miss Xiangfu is a rare talented woman. I think she may become a princess in the near future, huh." The white-haired old man was talking about beauties and government affairs with great interest, and suddenly frowned. , There was a hollow sound in the stomach.

"Brother Qiu, apologise," the white-haired old man blushed anxiously, clutching his stomach and avoiding the table.

"Hey, brother Gao, let's go anyway." The old man was shaking his head to admire the dancer who looked like a ball of fire, when suddenly there was a murmuring sound in his stomach, and his old face turned into a sour purple. Only then did I understand why Elder Gao left in such a hurry.

"Brother Gao, wait for me." The faces of the two troubled brothers turned red, and they hurriedly grabbed the patrolling servant of the prime minister's mansion, and rushed towards the toilet.

(End of this chapter)

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