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Red clothes are like fire, people are like frost

Jasmine...

Without thinking too much, Qiqi looked back at Meng Xiaoyue and Chu Jiangnan and couldn't help asking: "Can you see this kind of flower often here?"

Meng Xiaoyue might not understand what she meant, but Chu Jiangnan knew it. He nodded and shook his head again and said, "I can see it occasionally, but because of the poor colors, it is difficult to enter the elegant hall. Few people in the palace will plant it, but it seems that this is not the name."

Qiqi looked at Meng Xiaoyue again.

Meng Xiaoyue nodded and said, "What Master Nan said is very true."

Qiqi lowered his eyes and stared at the little jasmine flowers, and his heart still felt a strange feeling.

The waiter led her forward again. Not long after walking, he saw a purple sea of ​​flowers, flashing with a faint light under the moonlight.

She almost exclaimed and strode over. The waiter was afraid that she would step in the flowers, so he hurriedly chased after her and said anxiously: "Miss, the flowers and plants here cannot be trampled on at will."

Qiqi stopped, shook his head and smiled, "I didn't want to trample on it, I just... I was just a little surprised."

"Does the girl recognize this lavender?" The waiter was a little surprised and quietly looked at her.

Qiqi closed her eyes and her thoughts began to become a little confused.

Lavender, lavender...

When she opened her eyes again, she looked back at Chu Jiangnan and Meng Xiaoyue, both of them shook their heads: "I have never seen it before."

Meng Xiaoyue said at this time and reminded: "The banquet is about to begin. We must arrive before Lord Mengjun comes, otherwise it will be rude."

Qiqi realized that they had been in for a while before nodding to the attendant and saying thank you.

The waiter shyly, lowered his head and left, and then they walked quickly to the venue of the banquet and deep in the inner courtyard.

Qiqi was a little nervous all the way, but she didn't know what she was uneasy. The flowers and plants in the yard were too weird, and she still couldn't figure it out.

But one thing is undeniable that she likes this Linglongyuan very much. She likes it so much that she wishes she will live here in the future and will never move out.

Deep in the inner courtyard, there were indeed many people waiting there.

Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan followed Meng Xiaoyue into the door, and almost everyone stood up at the same time and saluted Meng Xiaoyue, which shows that Meng Xiaoyue's status is definitely not low.

The only one who did not salute was probably the man in the carriage.

The carriage that Qiqi, which was already very familiar, was quietly parked under a tree not far away. After Hongxiu bowed to Meng Xiaoyue, she retreated to the carriage and waited. As for the man in the carriage, she still maintained the posture of Qiqi seeing him for the first time, and was still leaning against the wall of the carriage, motionless.

She slept so deeply that even the noisy sounds at the banquet could not wake him up. People who have had this sleeping skill have never seen Qiqi since ancient times... Of course, ancient times refers to this era, and today, it is naturally the 21st century where she was before.

Because he focused all his attention on the carriage, Qiqi did not notice that he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he appeared, nor did he notice that Chu Jiangnan beside him also amazed his greedy eyes as soon as he showed up.

Finally, I took my eyes back from the carriage and looked up and saw that a soft collapse was quietly placed in the main seat in front of me, and two attendants were guarding the edge of the soft collapse.

The soft collapsed about ten steps away, with one seat on each side, and then some dressed men and women were dressed up.

Qiqi thought that women in Mongolians didn’t like to dress up, but they didn’t think so, but they still had too little knowledge.

However, the man dressed up...well, she really couldn't see anything worthy of everyone's attention for a moment.

Next, there are some more ordinary seats. Everyone's dress is quite normal. The girls have obviously fewer decorations. There are also men. Although some like to wear gold and silver, they are more elegant.

However, one thing is surprising is that no matter whether it is gorgeous or simple, it seems that no one likes to apply makeup on his face, nor does it have the various spices she smelled at a banquet in Zichuan before.

Overall, this banquet seemed a bit restrained and low-key, which was quite in line with her taste. When she thought that it was held for her father's queen, she immediately felt that the whole banquet became tall and grand.

Two seats were soft-collapsed, one of which belonged to the Prince of Zhenbei. After Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan sat at the bottom of the ordinary seat, Meng Xiaoyue walked towards the seat at the lower right of the soft-collapsed and sat down straight.

Everyone's eyes were still often around Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan. Qiqi could even clearly feel that several women above were discussing the beautiful handsome men around her. Although the voices were very slight, as long as you listen carefully, you could still hear them with her internal strength.

Want to invite him back home? Bah, he is so slutty that he dares to covet even the men she brings.

Everyone was eating, drinking, chatting and laughing. In a blink of an eye, the time for two incense sticks passed again.

The later the time, the more anxious Qiqi was, and she could not forget what Hongqing said to her. Mengjun... She doesn't have to attend tonight, if he really doesn't come...

Suddenly, her fingers holding the cup subconsciously tightened. When she looked up, she saw everyone's eyes looking out in an instant.

That is the place where the Xiaoyao King carriage is located.

She also looked over there with everyone's eyes, and saw the curtain of the carriage was lifted by the red sleeves, and then a red color appeared in everyone's sight. Then, there was a picture...

Qiqi couldn't describe this face. He said he was so beautiful that he had used to seeing these handsome men around him, so he wouldn't have taken all his breath away by the man in red.

He said he was not good-looking enough... he couldn't say that, because he was really handsome and handsome, he was just like a star, and he was a super big star. He had to be good at appearance and temperament.

But why do you always feel so weird when you wear a red dress and a face like this? Your eyes fell on him, just like everyone else, and it was difficult to move away again.

The man looked only in his twenties, but he was about the same age as the senior brother beside her. No, he might be one or two years older than the senior brother. She never thought that the younger brother of her father was so young.

He was full of red, but without any witchy feeling. Instead, he was as cold as frost, his clothes were infuriating, and his temperament was cold. How is this a contradictory existence?

Why should I wear red clothes with such a cold temperament? Aren’t the ones wearing red clothes in the novel all bewitching handsome men like monsters?

However, the red dress was indescribable to him, but it looked like a fire, but it was cold flames...

She subconsciously pinched her thighs and quickly woke herself up.

What cold flames? When did she see that it is cold? What are you thinking about in her head?

"Is it beautiful?" A low magnetic voice sounded softly above the head.

Qiqi was startled and looked up suddenly. However, Chu Jiangnan had already pinched the cup and was drinking tea slowly. He was so comfortable and peaceful, as if the words just now did not come from his mouth.

But why can't Qiqi hear the coldness in his words?

Having habitually squeezed out a pleasing smile, she whispered: "Senior Brother is the most beautiful, he is definitely the most beautiful man in the audience, really!"

Although, she couldn't remember when the senior brother who had always been in a state of affairs became so stingy, and she wasn't happy even if she looked at the handsome man a few more times? What's more, that's her uncle! He didn't know.

Chu Jiangnan seemed to have not heard her words, tasted a little tea, then slowly put the cup down, and the jade fingers that were so slender that they were perfectly long and perfect, knocking them unconsciously, lifting up the slender and thick eyelashes that looked like dolls, and admiring the handsome man in red.

The handsome man in red walked on the long velvet golden silk blanket in front of him, attracting almost all the attention of the venue.

His expression was a little lazy, even casual, and his red robe and wide sleeves were occasionally brushed, and his movements were a bit elegant, but when he looked closely, he felt that it was just casual. However, Qiqi couldn't help but roll up his thin lips, because she saw that he was actually yawning under the action of brushing his sleeves just now.

Her uncle... looks quite fun.

Hongxiu walked behind him respectfully, looking at his slender back, her eyes blooming with peach blossoms, and she clearly liked them very much.

A gust of wind came from where, and the red quilt lifted the corner of the clothes, which almost made Qiqi squirt. At that moment, she actually saw Prince Xiaoyao’s two fair and beautiful calves.

The body in this red robe... Oh my god, I don't wear pants! Are all men in the Dream Clan like this, or is it the exception?

Because she tried hard to stop spitting out the tea in her mouth. When she was not feeling well, she finally swallowed the tea and immediately started to cough.

The man in red who had just walked past her suddenly turned around and glanced across her face. Seeing her staring at the hem of his red robe, he didn't know what was passing by in his eyes, but his face was deep and he accelerated his pace and walked away.

The faint fragrance of chrysanthemums floated by, and it was naturally fresh, and it was the smell stained by his body.

chrysanthemum……

Qiqi coughed twice again. Although she knew that she was disrespectful to guess her uncle with a shrinking mentality, the two calves just now were so powerful that she had not yet come back to her senses.

When King Xiaoyao sat down, Hongxiu stood beside him. Qiqi couldn't help but look up, but he didn't expect that his eyes were also turning to this place.

The two gazes touched each other, and Qiqi subconsciously raised his lips and smiled. Unfortunately, after giving her a disdainful look, the other party turned his face to stop looking at her.

Qiqi's face suddenly fell a little. When did she become so annoying? She actually made the other party so disgusted!
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