Chapter 38 - The Flow of Water

Wei Jie held a stomach of fire, unwilling to just let it go.

But one, he is indeed cold, covered in wretchedness, continue to stand here is not honorable.

Secondly, the seventh princess is back, several princes' minds are on her, no one will take this head for him.

So with a resentful glance at Han Qi, Wei Jie secretly took this revenge down and swore in his heart that he would never let Han Qi go in the future, before following the underlings of Jin Yang Wang's residence to leave.

"What else does King Jin Yang have to say?" Night Muchen looked at Lu Yanzhi and spoke lightly, "The king is planning to invite seventh sister to the king's residence to talk about some business."

"Talk about business?" Lu Yanzhi seemed to be a little surprised, after glancing at the expressionless Night Hongya, he smiled lightly, "If I have delayed the business of King Xuan and Her Highness, Yanzhi is here to apologize, please bear with me."

He said, he slightly owed an apology, "But today is the host of Yan Zhi, since he invited the Seventh Princess to come, he should be well entertained. If we neglect the Seventh Princess and let Her Highness go back in a bad mood, Yan Zhi will feel ashamed in his heart, that's why he asked Chang Qing to stop the Princess from coming back no matter what."

Of course, Night Mushen understood why Lu Yanzhi would be the host today.

However, his purpose had already been achieved, and it made no difference if he went back early or late. Therefore, hearing Lu Yanzhi's words, he said indifferently, "In that case, can the goblet of water start?"

"It is natural." Lu Yanzhi nodded his head and said that he carried the princess towards the gazebo at the end of the stream.

The crowd retracted their minds and returned to sit down on the futon by the stream.

"Seventh sister, sit on my side." Night Ziling reached out and pulled Night Hongya, "There are smelly men over there, don't sit with them."

The corners of the stinky men's mouths twitched and they laughed at each other.

Not to mention just a "stinky man", even if the scolding is more severe, they have to give face to respond.

After all, who dares to be displeased with the queen's daughter?

The two of them are very close to each other on the futon. The two of them are close to each other. Night Red Aya sat down on the futon, silently gazing at the gurgling stream in front of her, not interested in talking with anyone.

Night Zi Ling turned her head and gave a motionless glance towards Night Light Han, then withdrew her eyes and quietly gazed at the water.

The maidservant took the exquisite lingering wine calabash, Princess Jin Yang poured a cup of wine, put the calabash into the upstream stream, let go of her hand, and saw the calabash swaying and floating downstream along the stream.

Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on the wine.

The rule of the goblet of wine is that whoever's wine marquee finally stops in front of is responsible for drinking the wine and reciting a poem or a song.

For the noblewomen, this is a good opportunity to show off in front of the royalty.

The girls who are low-profile and introverted in nature, usually stay at home to recite poetry or embroider and paint, rarely have the opportunity to show their singing voice and worry about being called undignified, but in the goblet of water can be openly expressed without fear of what people say.

In order to take care of the women present, the wine used in the goblets is also the fruit wine made by the Princess of Jin Yang, which is mild and not choking.

The wine jar swayed and finally stopped in front of a young girl with a lake blue wide sleeve and gauze dress.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

As the first woman to be honored at the Qiu Shui Goblet, she looked a bit shy, bending down to pick up the wine jar, holding it to her lips with both hands, taking a shallow sip of wine and setting it aside.

The first time I saw the company, I was able to get to the top of the list, and I was able to get to the top of the list.

The goblets continued.

The princess of Jinyang took a new wine marquee and poured the wine down the stream.

The second wine floated to the night red aya and night purple Ling.

The two were sitting too close to each other, and the wine stopped right in the middle of the two, and the air was slightly quiet.

The crowd looked at the wine stop at the landing, coincidentally raised their eyes to look at the two princesses.

Night red aya face indifferent expression nothing.

Night Ziling jokingly spoke: "Seventh sister think this cup of wine should be counted as whose?"

"Count it as seventh sister's and eighth sister's joint." Night light Han smiled, took the initiative to reach out and pick up the wine, "I have a proposal, seventh sister can martial arts, eight sister is good at literature, so seventh sister drink, eight sister poetry, is also considered a rare sister cooperation, what do you think?"

The others have nodded and agreed.

Night Zi Ling gaze also fell on the night red aya face: "Seventh sister think?"

Night Red Aya did not say anything, silently reached out to take the wine jar in the hand of Night Light Han, as if she agreed to Night Light Han's proposal.

Her fingers are long and white, but they are not the delicate ones of the pampered, and the action of taking the wine jar has a strong and calm control of everything.

Night lightly Han did not move and converged her eyes.

"Eight sister drink." Night red aya tone indifferent, can not hear any special emotions, "fruit wine, not drunk."

Meaning that regardless of civil and military, drinking this wine is nothing.

Night red aya then said, "This palace to make a poem."

What?

Night Ziling stunned look at her: "Seventh sister?"

The night light Han also suddenly raised his eyes, the bottom of the eyes suddenly crossed a trace of panic.

"Seventh sister, it's better for me to write the poem." Night Ziling calmly smiled lightly, "Seventh sister is a martial artist--"

"This palace is not feeling well." Night Red Aya tone is light, "The sunflower water is coming, can't drink."

Night Ziling's expression suddenly stiffened.

Daughter's family to Kwai Shui is a private matter, how can not get under the public to say, and there are so many men present today.

Night red aya actually in front of so many people, so frankly said out?

She is not ashamed?

The night Ziling could not help but grit her teeth.

Many of the people present are martial arts, excellent ear, although night red aya speaks not loudly, but does not prevent them from hearing, so each one is either looking down at the water, or look up at the sky, a look simply do not know what night red aya is saying.

Night red aya has handed the wine jar to the night purple Ling.

Night Zi Ling frowned slightly and stared at the wine jar for a while, as if she was looking at something unclean.

"The Eight Princess doesn't need to worry." The king of Jin Yang sitting in the pavilion suddenly opened his mouth, his tone relaxed and leisurely, "Today's goblets are made of fruit wine, sweet and refreshing, nothing smells of alcohol. The girl also drank it, so if you don't believe me, you can ask her."

The words just fell, opposite Gu Yufei has raised his head, nodded: "Not spicy and not choking."

Night Zi Ling strong smile, can not help but clench the hand of the handkerchief, hate to Jin Yang Wang and Gu Yu Fei two mouth are torn.

So much nonsense.

Now is it a matter of spicy or not? It's a matter of the wine being spiked, okay?