"Yes, Madame."

Jun Zilin sat down after the imperial concubine Xiugui sat down.

And the rest of the people at the banquet also sat down one after another.

At the same time, Jun Zilin felt that her sleeve was tight. She subconsciously looked, but saw that Wei Rongrong's little hand under the table was gently pulling herself.

The little girl came with a high spirited look. Since she entered the banquet, she drooped her head, as if she had been stung by something. Now it is even more cautious.

Is she trying to remind herself of something at the moment?

Jun Zi Lin secret way, then toward her show a smile to appease.

It's a sign that she doesn't have to think about it.

Xiufei's tea was quickly served.

There are eight kinds of snacks on the table: real orange, pomegranate, orange, goose pear, milk pear, litchi, longan and fragrant lotus.

Compared with other tables, these eight pieces are neither heavy nor delicate.

Jun Zilin this table is taking advantage of the embroidered imperial concubine, can taste with the imperial concubine.

However, Wei Rongrong did not dare to stretch out her hand, only drinking tea in silence like a quail.

Jun Zilin calmly took a ginkgo, eating beside, eyes from time to time looked around the guests.

The princess is here, but Queen Zhang hasn't appeared yet.

It's a little strange that she didn't show up for such a long time. What did she do?

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are some pine nuts here. They have been peeled. Please use them." When the crowd was quiet, they saw the front. In short, the folk version said that it was extremely erotic, and it was just unbearable.

The ladies in the hall will not listen to those vulgar words, but they will inevitably hear some small banquets. I heard a lot in private. Nowadays, people can't help laughing at the words of criticizing the imperial concubine of the Jin Dynasty.