Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 947 Flower Marrying Beloved (43)

   Damn, who made Laozi look good.

  Jiang Yu: Beauty.jpg.

   Jiang Yu glanced at Xiao Ningyu who was standing in front of the bronze mirror with a jade pendant on his waist, and took a sip of tea casually.

   is really delicious.

  [...] This system feels that the host of this plane is bored. The essence of Sao has been completely released, and it is certain and affirmed, and there is still evidence.

  The two took a carriage to the place where the chrysanthemum banquet was held.

   along the way, flowing water.

  Chrysanthemums are in full bloom everywhere.

  Jiang Yu stared at a man and woman in front of her with affectionate expressions. The two looked at each other. Then the man picked a yellow chrysanthemum and placed it on the woman's high bun.

   Then, the man seemed to be amazed by the beautiful face of the woman, and couldn't help saying, "Mei Mei, you are just like this chrysanthemum."

  The woman was shy and timid, and patted the man on the chest, "Oh, you hate it."

   Jiang Yu: "..." is an excellent metaphor.

  【…】It’s really beautiful.

   Xiao Ningyu didn't notice the weirdness of this scene, playing with the blue-white jade pendant around his waist with one hand, and wearing a white wide-sleeved robe that was elegant and suave.

   Jiang Heyu has arrived.

   There are several royal princesses sitting in a row.

   Married and unmarried all came.

   Jiang Weilan was pitifully squeezed into the most corner, and no one cared about it.

   Jiang Yu sat down at the top seat Jiang Heshu specially reserved for her, and Xiao Ningyu also went to the men's seat and sat down.

   "Aunt Huang has been looking so good recently, and Xiao Wu is envious." The fifth princess, who was not married, flattered.

  Jiang Yu took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea that Xiuying poured. It was fragrant and slightly bitter, "Probably because of marriage."

   The fifth princess who flattered and patted the horse's leg: "..."

  Because it is a feast of chrysanthemums, today in addition to comparing clothes to jewelry, it is also more proficient in words.

   "Aunt Huang, will you be the host today?" Jiang Heji said to Jiang Yu with a smile.

   Jiang Yu glanced at Jiang Weilan, whose mind had obviously drifted to the men's seat, and said calmly, "Yes."

   Jiang Heyu breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

  I don't know when, her gentle and bullying aunt became cold and scary.

  A palace maid took a tea cup full of chrysanthemum tea and placed it on the water. The tea cup will be placed on the water surface, and the water will flow down with the touch of the maid's finger.

   The female relatives present held their breaths.

   This is a good thing. If you write a good poem, you will also get a reputation as a talented woman in the imperial city.

  If you write a poem with a boring rhetoric, you will be ridiculed by the women of the imperial city for a long time after that.

   If you get it wrong, you can't even marry a good family.

  The tea cups fluttered, hooking everyone's nerves.

  Suddenly, the tea cup stopped in one place.

   A woman with a bright face stood up, picked up the tea cup on the water carelessly, raised her head and drank it.

   Jiang Yu heard a female relative whispering "vulgar".

   Jiang Yu glanced sideways at Xiuying, and Xiuying whispered in a very tacit understanding, "This is the young lady from General He's mansion."

   Jiang Yu played with the teapot for a while, "He Lei?"

   Xiuying replied, "Exactly."

   Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was reciting poetry. Is she the hero and his sister?

  He Qingyao finished reciting a poem, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the women who were all closed, and hooked her lips in disdain.

  Brother said that these women despise the people who came from military commanders.

   She wanted to impress them.

  He Qingyao glanced at the eldest princess sitting at the top, and suddenly remembered what the eldest princess said to the fifth princess just now, thinking that this eldest princess is interesting.

   Not at all like these nasty women around.

  I only know how to embroider and play the piano all day long.

  The babes chirped.

  He Qingyao is over here, and the tea cup continues to float.

   fluttered and stopped in front of Jiang Weilan who was in a daze.

   "Ninth Princess, it's your turn." The female family beside Jiang Weilan reminded in a low voice.

  Jiang Weilan suddenly came back to her senses, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Jiang Yuqin's cool black eyes.

   If you have a plane you want to see, you can leave a message below or in the circle of book friends. Shu will always use it as a reference.

   (end of this chapter)