”Xiao Rou, quickly help me get dressed, dinner is about to begin,” Mei Si Yu had just put on a silk gauze dress, pale yellow with hidden floral patterns, the hem adorned with five phoenixes facing the sun. The entire outfit was elegant yet not vulgar, perfectly highlighting Mei Si Yu’s transcendent and noble temperament!
”Miss, don’t rush me, I’m almost done. By the way, since you’ve made up with the Emperor, we don’t need to leave, right?” Xiao Rou asked tentatively while arranging her hair.
”Well, we’ll talk about that later. I’ll kidnap Chen and take you along, haha,” Mei Si Yu laughed freely.
”Ah, Mei Fei, what are you thinking? Don’t scare your servant,” Xiao Rou said timidly.
”Just kidding, are you done?” Mei Si Yu asked.
”Yes, miss. You didn’t mean what you just said, right?” She still asked worriedly.
”Don’t worry, I promise I won’t, haha,” Mei Si Yu teased.
In the main hall of the Yangyan Hall!
Songs and dances filled the air, officials and diplomatic envoys drank together, creating a lively atmosphere!
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Haha, what are you talking about, Wise King? A toast to you.” Xia Wan’er raised her cup, drinking it all in one go, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
How did he know that he was monitoring Mei Siyu? It seems he must act more secretly and not let anyone catch him off guard. Otherwise, if he fails and loses his life, wouldn’t that be a pity!
Ming Leng Yu also stopped at that, saying no more. He drank his cup in one gulp. This matter was temporarily shelved. Later, he must advise Yuer, who he heard had sworn a sisterhood with her. He must keep her at a distance. The pure Yuer is no match for such a woman!
“The princess of Wei Ling Guo has not yet appeared,” Ming Leng Chen looked at his third brother and said with a light laugh.
“In response to Your Majesty’s words, she should be arriving soon. Perhaps she is preparing for the dance to be presented to the Emperor,” the envoy from Wei Ling Guo bowed and replied.
