The Demon Princess

Chapter 37 Peach Blossom Banquet 1
After enjoying the peach garden, everyone went out of the peach garden and returned to the outer courtyard of the peach garden. Because it was almost noon and it was lunch time, the nanmu table in the outer courtyard was already filled with pastries, wine and dishes.

As soon as Long Qingle walked to the gate of the outer courtyard of the Taohua Garden, Chun Yu, who had been guarding the exit of the Taohuayuan, hurriedly greeted the former "Wang Concubine".

"Have you been guarding here all this time?" Seeing Chun Yulong Qingle who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, he asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Princess," Chun Yu answered respectfully after being confused by her question.

Long Qingle was surprised, and suddenly felt pity for this well-behaved little girl.

She stretched out a finger and tapped Chun Yu's little head and said crisply, "You are so stupid, I just didn't tell you to follow me, and I didn't tell you not to go anywhere here. Why don't you go in and see the peach blossoms? It's so boring to stand here." The ancient people's brains are really bad, Long Qingle sighed in his heart.

Chunyu felt warm when she heard the words, the princess treated them with tolerance, she happily replied "Princess, slaves are not boring", this is the princess mansion, whoever is invited to come here is not a prince or grandson, in case you meet someone in the peach garden Which lady, as long as people don't like you, they don't even need to find a reason, and her life may be lost.

Everyone who had returned from Taoyuan Garden had already taken their seats. Long Qingle looked around and saw that Lou Xuan had also taken a seat. At this moment, he was enjoying the wine leisurely. Many ladies were secretly peeping shyly. After a burst of contempt, he went straight to the empty seat next to Lou Xuan and sat down, completely ignoring Lou Xuan next to him.

Chun Yu stood behind her master like the servants brought by other ladies.

The layout of the banquet was the same as what she saw in the palace that day. The tables and chairs were placed on both sides, leaving a wide avenue in the middle. Perhaps because the Eldest Princess was the host, the seat for the Eldest Princess was in the middle of the front. Sitting with her in the first row to the left of the eldest princess, Tang Yu sat next to her, and next to Tang Yu sat a young man in his twenties and Li Ruiyun, the second prince sat in the first row to the left of the eldest princess, and then Mo Ask, Mo Wen started with Shen Menglan and a boy who looked like twelve or thirteen years old.

These must be sitting according to official positions, Long Qingle analyzed in his heart.

After the eldest princess exchanged pleasantries with everyone, the banquet began.

Long Qingle was quickly attracted by the exquisite peach blossom paste on the table.

It looks delicious.

She reached out and pinched a peach blossom cake and took a bite. It tasted soft and sweet, but not greasy.

She nodded while eating, she kept praising in her heart, her attention was completely attracted by the food, and she was absorbed in eating.

"Wangfei can compose poetry?" Lou Xuan suddenly asked without warning.

Long Qingle, who was eating happily, replied subconsciously, "No way!".

"That was the peach blossom poem in the peach garden"

Before Lou Xuan could finish speaking, Long Qingle answered indifferently, "That's the great ancient god..." She stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and her hands were fixed on the movement of picking up peach blossom cakes.

What did she just say?She almost slipped her tongue.

Long Qingle rolled his eyes, squinted his big eyes slightly, chuckled and abruptly changed the word Cui Hu that was about to blurt out into "inspiration from me".

"Yes, it was the inspiration given by the Peach Blossom God"

For fear that Lou Xuan would not believe it, she emphasized.

Long Qingle originally thought that Lou Xuan would ask more questions, but she didn't expect that after hearing her lame explanation, Lou Xuan just let out a meaningful "Oh".

(End of this chapter)