The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 403 Your Daughter She May Not Die

He Lanci withdrew his hand, "What did you say?"

He and Wen An have a daughter, but she was not breathing when she was born. He Lanci has never doubted her for so many years, and dare not think that there is still his blood in this world.

Concubine Hui lay on the ground and took several breaths before she felt that she was not restrained by the God of Death.

"I said, your daughter may not be dead yet."

……

There was a palm print on Concubine Hui's face, and she returned to the tent without a sound. She hurriedly took out rouge from the dressing table, enduring the burning pain to cover the palm print.

Hearing this, Shuangxi came in from the tent, "Your Majesty, you are back."

The wooden wardrobe in the camp tent was half-hidden, and inside it was the maid's attire that Concubine Hui had just taken off.

When Shuangxi came in just now, she saw that there was no one in the tent, and she went out from another exit of the tent. There were footprints, but Shuangxi kept silent and guarded the entrance of the tent.

Fortunately, Concubine Hui has no friends in the harem, and no one came to see her on the night of the banquet.

Halfway through Concubine Hui's makeup, Shuangxi could still see a faint red mark on her face.

Is that... a palm print?

Shuangxi was taken aback.

Who in this palace dares to slap Concubine Hui?
She has seen her skills before.

But if you want to keep your life in the palace, the most important thing is not to have curiosity, the less you know, the more you can survive.

Concubine Hui asked coldly, "Are you the only one who noticed that I wasn't in the tent just now?"

Double Happiness answered yes.

He added: "Miss Wenyue came here just now."

Concubine Hui paused as she put on her makeup, and although there was embellishment in her tone, she could still hear panic: "What is she here for?"

Shuangxi didn't understand why Concubine Hui was so nervous, she just said what she knew: "Miss Wenyue was ordered by the empress to inform her not to delay the little princess' birthday party."

Concubine Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "I see, you go out first."

Shuang Xiduo didn't ask a word, if Concubine Hui needed her, she would naturally tell her.

Chacha's birthday party started on time, accompanied by gurgling musicians with various musical instruments, the famous actor on the stage must be Sang Jue.

The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager looked at Sang Jue's figure on the stage. Although it was inconvenient for the royal family to show their faces outside, it had to be said that Sang Jue's singing was no worse than that of the opera singers in the palace, and even better.

Chacha stayed in Concubine Ning's arms, ate a big juicy grape in her mouth, and spat out the grape skin with her little cheeks.

After the opera was sung, there was a dragon and lion dance performance.

This is the one that Chacha is looking forward to the most. The technicians in performance costumes enter the arena with the background music played by the musicians.

On each of the towering pillars, the technicians wearing dragon dance costumes can also jump flexibly, somersaulting in the air, all the way to the highest point, and the dragon's head is on the top of the big red ball hanging in the air——

At the moment of being pushed, the technicians who jumped to the sky landed steadily on the ground.

Followed by various color bands hanging from the red ball, and a bright vertical banner.

The red vertical banner reads -【Wish the little princess a happy birthday! 】

At the end of the dragon and lion dance performance, the lion dance technicians participating in the performance stood in a neat row, clasped their fists and said in unison: "I wish the little princess all the best, and the world will be full of happiness!"

(End of this chapter)