The shrewd wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 130 The Birthday Banquet Begins (4)
After Princess Anping is Princess Linger, Princess Linger is wearing a light green pleated skirt. Five years ago, Linger was a fairly pure beauty, but Linger five years later has already taken off her dress. It can only be said that the mature and charming appearance belongs to a superior woman, Lin Xiaoer secretly praised her in her heart, but she saw that Linger's eyes did not fall on Xuan Chenjue like the previous two princesses, but on Muzi who was sitting beside him On Feng's body, the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

Lin Xiaoer couldn't help frowning. She knew that Princess Linger liked Mu Zifeng five years ago. She didn't want to miss Mu Zifeng five years later. Mu Zifeng bumped into Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng tilted his head, looked at Lin Xiaoer who seemed a little depressed at this time, and wondered, what's wrong with the girl?Then I heard Lin Xiaoer say: "You have done a good job, the peach blossom on the stage is really blooming more and more."

"Girl, are you jealous? I really have nothing to do with Linger." The corners of Mu Zifeng's lips curled up slightly. He likes girls to be jealous for her, which shows that the girl has him in her heart, but he has to explain clearly to her that there is absolutely nothing. Well, if his wife really ignores him, who would he cry to?
"I'm not jealous! It must be the love debt you caused in the past, and now I can't forget you!" Lin Xiao'er pouted, not looking at Mu Zifeng, but only at Ling'er who was dancing in the middle of the hall.

"Girl, I was really wronged!" Mu Zifeng was a little bit wronged, but he was still happy in his heart. The girl's jealousy is still quite strong!
Lin Xiaoer glanced at Mu Zifeng blankly, then turned to look at Linger who was dancing in the center of the hall.

Seeing that Linger's dance was halfway through, Lin Xiaoer stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Zifeng's sleeve, then whispered a few words in his ear.

Mu Zifeng nodded, then stood up and left his seat. Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the hall, how could they notice that the Seventh Prince left the seat suddenly at this time.

Only Ling'er, who was dancing in the center of the hall, noticed it. Seeing Ling'er's dancing steps, she couldn't help but mess up the tempo. Fortunately, she immediately regained her heart and picked up the original tempo.

Another person also found out about Mu Zifeng's departure, and that was Xuan Chenjue. He had also heard a lot about the Seven Princes of Muyu City. I came to Muyu City in person to meet him. To Xuan Chenjue's surprise, the Seventh Prince seemed to obey the girl sitting next to him. When he saw this girl for the first time, Xuan Chenjue felt a little surprised, but It was only for a short while, and the complex became flat again. No matter how surprised he felt in his heart, Xuan Chenjue still had no expression on his face, but he stopped watching the dance in the center of the hall, and lowered his head to play with the wine cup in his hand, letting People can't see through and guess what he's thinking.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually died down, the dance gradually fell, and finally stopped. Ling'er also bowed to the emperor and Xuan Chen, and then retreated.At the same time, Mu Zifeng also came back.

"Girl, get ready." Mu Zifeng sat down and said to Lin Xiaoer beside him.

Lin Xiaoer nodded, then walked to the center of the hall, and also bowed to the emperor, saying: "Lin Xiaoer, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, wishes the emperor good health and longevity."

When everyone in the hall saw Lin Xiaoer's appearance, they felt their eyes light up, and they all had the same thoughts, that is, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion is very beautiful, and a father just wants to be his son's wife, while an official son They also hope to marry her back home, but almost everyone in Muyu City knows that Lin Xiaoer is the prospective Seventh Princess. Even if they want it in their hearts, they will never dare to call Lin Xiaoer's attention. Naturally, no one goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage. .

The emperor looked at Lin Xiaoer and nodded in satisfaction. Lin Xiaoer stood up and clapped his hands. Two young men in black uniforms came up to the hall. One of them, Lin Xiaoer, knew him. Next to Feng, there was another person Lin Xiaoer didn't know, Xiaomu, who must be the hidden guard protecting Mu Zifeng.The two of them are holding a huge white silk cloth, and in the other hand are holding a brush that is more than half the height of a person and a large pot of ink.

Everyone looked at Lin Xiao'er curiously, wondering if the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion was going to make a painting, but the cloth and brushes for this painting were too big, and they couldn't help but doubt in their hearts, could she, a delicate woman, be able to handle it? ?

In fact, everyone only guessed half right, Lin Xiaoer did want to paint, but she didn't paint according to the normal routine.

Lin Xiaoer nodded, indicating that it was time to start, and Xiao Mumu and another handsome boy stretched the white silk, with the cloth facing upwards, Lin Xiaoer took the huge writing brush, and stepped on the silk with a light swipe. The cloth, the silk cloth did not sink in the slightest, it was still as flat as before, Lin Xiaoer landed on the silk cloth as lightly as if it had no weight, everyone felt a butterfly flying by and lightly landed among the flowers, they couldn't help applauding.

When a drum sounded, everyone unconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that a huge drum had been set up on the other side of the hall at some point, and the person beating the drum was the Seventh Prince.

The drum sounded again, and the person on the silk cloth also moved. She lifted her hand lightly, and the black ink on the ground rushed to the silk cloth like life, and at the same time, the steps under Lin Xiaoer's feet also moved. Then, the drum beat slowly sounded again and again, Lin Xiaoer's footsteps were moving in response to the drum beat, the ink flowed to the silk cloth like a trickle, without stopping for a moment, and the brush in her hand was also moving. Waving it recklessly, everyone felt that there seemed to be a fairy dancing in the center of the hall, with a light figure but an indescribable arrogance!
The drumbeat gradually accelerated, and Lin Xiaoer's dancing posture also gradually accelerated. After the drumbeat quickly and surgingly resounded through the entire hall, and finally fell with a single sound, Lin Xiaoer's last movement was also completed.

Lin Xiaoer jumped down the silk cloth lightly, no one in the hall made the slightest sound, and everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and shocked!
Xuan Chenjue applauded first, the weak applause wanted to bring everyone back to their senses in the hall, followed by thunderous applause in the hall.

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth curled slightly, looking at Lin Xiao'er standing in the middle of the hall, his eyes were full of joy and doting, to be honest, he was also shocked by the girl, although he prepared for her at her request These, I guessed that she was going to paint, but thought that she would never be able to just paint. Sure enough, this girl surprised the audience. Although she has been with her for five years, she has always adhered to the belief of being lazy and making delicious food. I don't know her secrets, I don't know how many secrets there are in her that I need to explore slowly, but even if it's another life, he will go on with the girl, together forever, never leave!

"Little girl, what did you draw?" The emperor sitting on top of the hall was also very happy at this time, this little girl is worthy of Lao Qi, talented and courageous!

(End of this chapter)