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Chapter 96: The author is broken

really.

Song Zhirou's lowered eyes were even more mocking.

It's like this every time, everything just pretends.

At this point, it is equivalent to Song Yi not pursuing it.

But Song Xueyue stopped doing it.

He stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Yi's sleeves and shook them, "Dad, my daughter really knows that she is wrong. You have a lot of adults. I have made an appointment with my younger sister. You can't let your daughter break the trust, right?"

Song Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip, glanced at her sideways, "What are you doing?" Is it embarrassing and conspicuous?

He always knew that his daughter was very arrogant and wanted to marry a prince.

But the power of the palace is too obvious. If nothing unexpected happens, the position will be inherited by the eldest prince Su Yunqing, and the other princes...

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but shivering. Are they no more perverted than the other?

Not to mention that the third prince has leg problems, poor health, and a sick person, and he doesn't know when he will be put into the coffin. He doesn't want Song Xueyue to be a widow at a young age.

Let’s look at the fifth prince, who is neither male nor female, has a perverted method, and is a person who is afraid of even Prince Gu. If Song Xueyue marrys her, she will probably have no bones left.

Secondly, it’s better not to mention the seventh prince who is paralyzed in bed. Yes, there is also a sixth prince who is not favored and is still kept in the palace outside the palace.

After thinking about it, the only person Song Xueyue can marry is the eldest prince.

But can the eldest prince look down on her?

"Dad! How could you say that to your daughter!" Song Xueyue turned around and acted coquettishly, clasped her voice, and a set of movements flowed.

Song Chao, who was beside him, silently raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, which was so stimulating.

But Song Yi just took this trick. Every time Song Xueyue made a mistake, she would act spoiled.

But today the situation is different.

No matter how coquettish Song Xueyue acted, Song Yi refused to let go.

Just kidding, if this is an ordinary palace banquet, it would be fine. If Song Xueyue did something embarrassing, His Majesty would not turn a blind eye to him.

Seeing Song Yi insisting, Li winked at his son.

Song Chao saw it and turned his head silently, pretending that he hadn't seen it.

Li:...

At this time, the butler hurriedly walked in.

Song Yi glanced at him indifferently, "Why are you so panicked?"

The housekeeper subconsciously glanced at Song Xueyue, "Old, Master, the prince just sent someone to pass on the message, saying, saying..."

"What did you say?" Song Chao felt a sudden sigh of heart when he heard it was Gu Shenghui.

The butler closed his eyes and said, "I said I would invite Miss Xueyue to the palace to attend a banquet for a few days!"

Everyone in the room was silent.

Even Li suspected that there was something wrong with his ear and he heard it wrong.

"Are you sure it's Song Xueyue and not Song Zhirou?"

Song Chao walked to the butler.

Housekeeper: "Yes! The slave asked several times, and it was indeed Miss Song Xueyue and Miss Song."

"Brother, what do you mean by asking?"

Song Xueyue's obedient appearance on her face disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her former arrogant look. She looked at Song Zhirou, who was standing in the corner without saying a word.

"Some people! They tried their best but lost everything. Humph, so what if it is King Ding'an? Prince Gu's mother is the eldest princess and the elder sister of King Ding'an!"

Song Chao glanced at Song Xueyue and wanted to remind her, but seeing her arrogant personality, she suddenly lost her mind. Forget it, he should stay away from such a fool. Who knows whether stupidity will be contagious?

Seeing that Song Zhirou was still expressionless, Song Xueyue felt bored after a few words, and turned to look at Song Yi.

"Dad, now that the prince invites me, I can enter the palace, right?"

Song Yi was also thinking about Gu Shenghui's intention this time, and after hearing Song Xueyue's words, he responded perfunctorily.

But after a while, a pair of hands suddenly reached out in front of him.

Song Yi looked up and said, "What are you doing?"

Song Xueyue: "Dad, my daughter must dress up beautifully before she can be seen by the eldest prince when she enters the palace, so you can give me some money."

Song Yi:...

**

Because of the palace banquet, Su Yijun has been very busy these days and finally stopped practicing calligraphy with Su Jiu every day.

After dinner, the villain lay comfortably on the soft couch and touched his belly, looking at the painting book in his hand very casually.

These paintings were all taken from the Third Emperor Brother, a lot of them, and now they are almost done.

Well, let’s go to the third prince’s place to get some in a few days.

The villain thought.

Huang Ying walked in from outside with her midnight snack.

"It's snowing again?"

Cailian helped to slap the snow off her body and took the food box from her hands.

Huang Ying stomped her feet and rubbed her hands that were frozen red, "Yes, it changed the sky all at once."

"When you came back, were there many guards patrolling?" Cailian opened the lid of the food box and it was bird's nest porridge.

The temperature is just right.

Huang Ying picked up the bird's nest porridge and walked towards the villain, responding, "Yes, tomorrow is the day when Your Majesty receives foreign envoys, so it will naturally be stricter. I heard that even outside the palace has begun to ban the night."

"Hmm? Will there be another banquet tomorrow?" The villain raised his head from the painting book.

Huang Ying handed the bird's nest porridge to the villain, and Su Jiu took it obediently, and the little meat pinched the spoon in his hand and drank it in small sips.

"Yeah, the princess can have a lot of delicious food again."

Huang Ying replied with a smile.

“It’s delicious?”

Su Jiu's eyes lit up.

"Maybe you can see some strange things." Although Huang Ying had never been there before, she had heard the eunuchs and little palace maids say that every time the foreign envoys would pay tribute to some fun things, and she had never seen them.

Su Jiu nodded perfunctorily, she was not interested in the fun.

Huang Ying couldn't help laughing at the villain's appearance. Her princess seemed to be only interested in beauty and food.

After drinking the porridge, Su Jiu yawned lazily.

"If the princess is sleepy, take a break early."

Huang Ying took the empty bowl and handed it to Cailian, and said that she was about to hug the villain.

Su Jiu waved his hand, "Wait, Sister Huang Ying, wait until I finish reading this book, the most exciting part."

Huang Ying was helpless, but she still spoiled the villain, "Okay."

Then, after reading it, Su Jiu successfully suffered from insomnia because the author of the drawing book stopped updating.

Very angry!

**

Finally, it was time to meet foreign envoys.

I don’t know if it was Su Jiu’s illusion, but I always felt that the palace seemed to be in a tense atmosphere.

"Sister Huang Ying, Jiuer doesn't want to wear it anymore!"

Weiyang Palace.

Su Jiu changed into a very formal palace outfit, and the two little leches wore a lot of beads. The villain's little fleshy hands wrapped one of them, so that the yellow orioles would not wear a hairpin any more.

Huang Ying was a little helpless and a little distressed when she pinched the hairpin, but according to the princess' specifications, she had to wear so many things.

Su Jiu felt that the heavy head was about to fall off. While Huang Ying was hesitating, the little meat picked a few other unique beads with his hand, jumped off the stool quickly and ran towards the door.

"Princess!"
Chapter completed!
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