The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 108

    Zhuang Shiyan pouted, stretched out her hand to rub her aching forehead, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't understand, do you understand? A little dwarf who hasn't grown up yet.

    " Yan, then sighed, shook her head and walked away.

    Zhuang Shiyan lay down on the couch with a look of hopelessness: "What can I do, it's going to be New Year's soon."

    In the evening, the Queen's concubine sent someone to bring a pink and blue palace dress in advance . , The skirt is embroidered with gorgeous peach blossoms and is matched with a set of pearl headdresses.

    Last time Feng Jinyu told Zhuang Shiyan not to make her preferences too obvious, then Zhuang Shiyan would often wear different colors, and she would no longer walk from head to toe in green. .

    Now that I wear it a lot, I find that other colors are also very good-looking. Recently, I fell in love with pink. At a glance, I fell in love with this palace dress that the queen sent me, so I put it on with great interest, and turned around according to the big bronze mirror, holding my face and muttering to myself, "Why am I so good-looking." Inside the

    house Everyone laughed out loud.

    Yuzhen pressed Zhuang Shiyan back to the dressing table to comb her hair, she quickly combed her hair into a beautiful bun, and was about to insert the hairpin, when Zhuang Shiyan reached out and stopped her: "Yuzhen, It's too complicated, just tie it up as you normally would."

    Yuzhen advised: "Girl, forget it on weekdays, but this is a palace banquet anyway."

    Zhuang Shiyan thought about it and took it away Hand: "Okay, then, don't bring a few hairpins, beads, flowers, etc., I'm so tired."

    After Zhuang Shiyan was ready, she followed the maid sent by the queen to the main hall where the banquet was held.

    As soon as I entered the hall, I saw that the hall was almost full, and there were courtiers and their families. Seeing Zhuang Shiyan walking in dressed in full clothes, they all looked towards the door, and the moment they saw Zhuang Shiyan's face, they all showed either amazed, envious, or jealous eyes.

    Zhuang Shiyan kept a polite and elegant smile on her face. Under the guidance of the palace maid, she walked to a seat not far from the previous one.

    Yuzhen and Feixue stood tightly behind Zhuang Shiyan, Zhuang Shiyan sat quietly, her eyes swept around inadvertently, and saw a girl in red sitting on the right, looking at her expressionlessly.

    Zhuang Shiyan smiled politely at her. Seeing that the girl in red was not polite and smiling back and forth, she turned her head and couldn't help but wonder.

    Seeing this, Feixue bent down and whispered in Zhuang Shiyan's ear, "Girl, this is the niece of the Empress, the direct daughter of the Minister of Rites, and Miss Yan Mingzhu."

    Zhuang Shiyan nodded, using her hands She covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "I don't seem to have seen her before, why do you feel like she has an opinion on me?"

    "..." Feixue paused, and then said: "Miss Yan was interested in the master a few years ago, But it didn't work, the master has never spoken to her."

    Zhuang Shiyan hummed twice in her heart, it turned out to be the rotten peach blossom that Brother Mo Cang provoked.

    Zhuang Shiyan didn't want to look to the right to meet Yan Mingzhu, so she looked to the left, only to see that it was Princess Anyang on the left. And Princess Anyang was staring at her with one hand at the moment, her eyes seemed to eat people.

    Zhuang Shiyan sighed in her heart, wondering where she was sitting. She smiled helplessly at Anyang, pointed to her slightly stiff hand on her chest, and asked with concern: "Hello Princess Anyang, is your hand still good?"

    Anyang rubbed off the chair. Standing up, her face turned black and then red, she pointed at Zhuang Shiyan with her hand and wanted to scold: "You untouchable..."

    Zhuang Shiyan looked at the people in the hall who were all looking at the movement when she heard the movement, and stretched out her hand. He took a tangerine from the fruit plate on the table, lowered his head and peeled it silently. In public, she didn't want to quarrel and lose face.

    Being completely ignored, Anyang got even more angry and stepped forward and kicked Zhuang Shiyan's chair. But Zhuang Shiyan sat firmly like a mountain, Anyang didn't kick, but kicked her feet painfully, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover her feet, but the palace maid beside her was quick-eyed, and she knelt on the ground first, using the cover of the table. He hugged Anyang's feet and rubbed her.

    "Untouchables just can't get on the table, even if they wear a layer of beautiful skin, they only know how to eat, and they are indeed a group with that useless person." Anyang said with contempt.

    Zhuang Shiyan peeled off the orange's hand for a while, feeling a little angry in her heart. This brainless woman scolded the prince's brother again, presumably she hadn't learned enough lessons last time.

    Later, the prince and princess of Nanyue Kingdom will come. It would be a shame for this Anyang to make a mockery of the prince's brother in public later. Otherwise, she will let Anyang go away first?

    Zhuang Shiyan peeled off the last piece of orange peel, raised her head and looked at Anyang with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Princess Anyang, this orange looks good, would you like to try it? Although this orange is not as good-looking as you, it is sweeter than you. There 's more."

    There was an inaudible chuckle from the side, and Zhuang Shiyan turned her head and glanced in confusion.

    I saw Yan Mingzhu, the girl in red who looked at her with cold eyebrows and cold eyes just now, was drinking tea from a cup, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised suspiciously. But Zhuang Shiyan looked at her several times, but she didn't even give her a look.     Zhuang Shiyan was afraid that she had heard it wrong, she turned her head and continued to look at Princess Anyang

    , and handed the orange in her hand to her: "It's sweet, do you want to eat it?"

The palace maid raised her foot and kicked towards Zhuang Shiyan's leg.

    Zhuang Shiyan snorted coldly, Ju Zi switched to her right hand, and her left arm fluttered down, sweeping Anyang to the ground.

    Before Anyang could react, the eunuch's shrill voice came from the door: "His Royal Highness is here, General Zhenguo is here, the fifth prince of Nanyue Kingdom is here, and Princess Feiyan of Nanyue Kingdom is here."