After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 176 Chapter 176, she actually handed over her back to him

"I didn't expect that Ms. Song's sword dance was so amazing, it really opened my eyes." Wanyan Fu was really shocked, so naturally he was not stingy with this praise.

"It's good that you don't disturb the prince's interest." After saying this, Song Yanluo cupped her fists at Wanyan Fu, then turned around and walked back to her place, without any intention of saying anything more.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu bowed to Wanyan Fu, and then returned to his seat, really a competent green leaf.

The two left, leaving only Wen Shaohui and Yao Yining on the field.

Yao Yi couldn't see anything on her face, but the hand in her sleeve had already pinched the palm full of finger marks. If she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Song Yanluo was indeed better just now, and her piano sound was completely involuntary. , can only keep catching up and catching up.

Compared with Yao Yining's shady prey, Wen Shaohui was more shocked and suffocating heartache, because he never knew that she had such ability, and she had never stood out for him like this.

"Shaohui and Yong'an's flute and qin sounds are also in perfect harmony. As expected, the two of you have a perfect understanding." Wan Yanfu did not forget these two people, and also praised them, and it was very clever, not comparing them with the two people just now. Than, just talk about the fit between them.

Yao Yining should be happy when she said this, but she couldn't laugh at the moment, so she could only stand up and say softly, "Cousin Wang Jing is happy to hear that."

After leaving a sentence, he swayed and walked towards his position, with an elegant posture, which can be called a model among women.

Song Yanluo's dance of flower branches into red-tasseled spears just now was really good, but that doesn't mean that everyone likes it. Most of the people present are literati. In contrast, they naturally like Yao Yining, and immediately started to praise it.

"The sound of the princess's piano is lingering and captivating, and the lingering sound will linger for a long time."

When one person spoke, many people responded, all of a sudden Yao Yining was praised as a moon surrounded by stars.

Yao Yining always smiled softly, without arrogance or impetuosity, generous and decent.

Under this praise, Wen Shaohui bowed to King Jing, and then returned to his seat under Fei Yu's urging.

Wang Huizhen also woke up, thinking of the posture of the flower branches entwining you and me just now, the hands under the sleeves clenched into fists, the fingertips poked the palms, and a trace of sternness flashed from the eyes, Wen Jinyu is hers, no one can take it away, no one can.

Song Yanluo, who returned to her seat and sat down, subconsciously went to fetch the wine glass. She needed a drink to suppress the emotions in her heart, but just as she reached out her hand, her hand was caught, and she subconsciously turned her head to look over.

But Wen Jinyu poured a cup of tea for her with a teapot just taken from a tray in the hand of a servant girl and pushed it over, "Drink this, don't drink, go home and drink."

Song Yanluo fixedly glanced at Wen Jinyu, without saying a word, she withdrew her grasped hand and took a cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu heaved a sigh of relief, and poured another glass for her. Song Yanluo drank it down again in one gulp, and didn't stop until she finished drinking three glasses.

It was also at this moment that Song Yanluo calmed down a little. What others were watching was dancing swords, but she was watching dancing. She actually handed over her back to him. The point is that it was completely unconscious. This shocked her even more.

That was on the battlefield, even if it was just a battle with the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute.

Thinking about it, Song Yanluo couldn't help but look at Wen Jinyu again.

At this moment, Wen Jinyu felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. Seeing Song Yanluo looking over, she couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Song Yanluo fixedly looked at Wen Jinyu without saying a word, and withdrew her gaze, maybe it was because it wasn't a real battlefield?
Wen Jinyu felt that Song Yanluo was a little strange. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he knew that he would not ask anything, but his heart was full of satisfaction, so he couldn't help but want to touch her. Seeing her arms hanging by his side leaning against him, he hesitated After a while, he tentatively reached into her sleeve and held her hand. Feeling that she didn't hide, he was immediately very satisfied. Naturally, his face was still gentle and gentle, without any abnormality.

Song Yanluo was a little absent-minded, because she didn't dodge deliberately, she followed her instinct and was defenseless, and just let Wen Jinyu hold her hand, while she was immersed in her own thoughts.

With these four amazing people in front, whoever dares to make a fool of himself in the back is not making himself unhappy.

But today is such a good opportunity to perform, and it is not reconciled to let it go like this.

When everyone was wandering in this contradictory psychology, Wang Zhengshi, the host, suddenly asked his servants to bring up pots of thirteen-colored camellias.

This kind of camellia is a rare species, very rare. This is a favorite of literati, especially those who love flowers.

"Good flowers."

"Beautiful."

As soon as the flowers came up, everyone immediately praised them.

Naturally, the Wang family's banquet today was no longer just to celebrate Wang Huizhen's 16th birthday, but mainly to show Wang Huizhen her husband.

As for the rumors with Wen Jinyu, so what, it depends on who dares to say more.

"I got this flower by accident. Everyone knows that my Wang family is a family of military generals, so I don't know how to appreciate it. Why don't I use today's banquet to find a host for it. Naturally, with so many people, I can't just give it away , That would be unfair to anyone. It just so happened that King Jing was here, so I dared to ask King Jing to be the referee. Everyone will fight for it based on their ability, and it depends on each of you who wins."

No one is stupid. A military general makes a pot of camellias and finds the owner. After all, this thing is indeed a good thing. It is a good thing to give it to anyone as a gift. It is not easy to take it out like this, so it is obvious. .

Haven't you seen Miss Wang's sixteenth, isn't this the delicate flower waiting to be given away?

"It's a good idea." Wanyan Fu glanced at the camellia, then looked at Wang Huizhen who was sitting over there, "Why don't I add another prize, everyone can participate, just write poems and paintings to express this camellia It’s just as beautiful as it is. My king just got a pearl-red coral tree recently, and I will give it to anyone who looks good to my eyes later.”

As soon as Wanyan Fu said this, some of the female relatives couldn't help but start to move. The coral tree or not is the second, and the most important thing is the gift from King Jing, which must be fought for.

The behavior of Wanyan Fu made the purpose of the Wang family more obscure, and Wang Zhengshi was very grateful.

"Brother Jingwang is very generous, why don't I add a set of honors given by the concubine to make it more festive." Yao Yining added, and the female relatives became more excited all of a sudden, it was the honors bestowed by the concubine.

"The concubine's reward, Princess Yong'an is so generous, I'm going to fight for it." Wang Huizhen said coquettishly, not only praising Yao Yining, but also warming up the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)