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135. The Emperor's Birthday Banquet 1

In the morning, milky white fog filled the streets and alleys, covering the entire palace. A trace of sunlight came in from the east window and shone on the face of the petite man sleeping on the bed. He rubbed his closed eyes and slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but close his eyes to avoid the golden sun. The two handsome men around him were gone. In the morning, they had a common habit, which was also an advantage.

Don’t be lazy in bed, insist on getting up early, insist on running in the morning to exercise, and pay attention to health preservation. What about yourself?! Love lazy in bed, sleep until noon without any trouble, and those who wake up have to make fun of themselves, which is necessary. But today is different, you have to get up early to prepare. Thinking of this, Ziqi held up lazily, half-closed her eyes, and her whole body was sleepy, and she was still sleepy! "Come." The two of them slapped as soon as they finished speaking, tears wet their eyes and became much more energetic.

"Crack--" The door was gently pushed open, and several figures walked in and saw it vaguely through the curtain. A figure stepped forward, bowed, then lifted the curtain and walked in. The few people couldn't help but stretched their necks and tilted their heads to see the person inside, but unfortunately, they were put down again. It was Mama Rong, but it was not Xiao Shuang today. Forget it, the second prince is here, and Xiao Shuang can't do it.

Mama Rong helped Ziqi get out of bed with no power, and then a few maids came in. They took off their clothes for themselves, skillfully put on a gorgeous dress, and repeated these things every day. Ziqi, who had just woken up in the morning, was like a walking corpse, and let them mercy. Finally, after some trouble, Ziqi put on her clothes, the curtain was lifted up, and Ziqi appeared in front of everyone. They stared at this person before, except for the lack of stupidity on her face, but also kept beating. If she didn't look like this, she would definitely be even more charming.

Ziqi wore a light-colored silk dress with silver silk margins, a water-colored yarn with a long skirt with a purple-colored lotus painted tail and tied up her waist and sleeves. She smiled slightly, a pair of youthful and ignorant spirit beads were smooth like pearls and jade, her eyes were clear like streams under ice, without any trace of dust from the world, her eyelashes were slender and dense, slightly raised like a palm fan, and she reached out to point out a small nose. Her pair of soft trousers were slender and fair, and her elegant orchids embroidered at the cuffs made her look like a chopped onion finger, and her pink lips were crystal clear, and she bent into a very beautiful curve.

Ruyu's earlobes were covered with light blue tassels, which were light and could slowly dance with the wind. Mama Rong also added a blue gauze dress, and a cloak made of good light yellow silk on her shoulders. It was perfect for the skirt. The skirt was embroidered with white lilies, and the whiteness was a little red, just like the white and rosy face.

It seems that the theme of clothes today is the world of flowers. It’s really awesome and it’s dazzling. Ziqi couldn’t help but cover her mouth and whisper. She got up too early. Ziqi rarely put on makeup, almost nothing, unless there is a big man in the house and needs to go out to meet her before she can wear makeup.

Today, Mama Rong carefully applied a little rouge on her cheeks, only adding color, so that she looked more bloody on her face. The red door sensation on her cheeks created a delicate and cute pure skin like petals. She looked like a butterfly flying in the wind, and also like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

Ziqi wanted to see the winter morning. It had been a long time since she got up so early, let alone in the ancient winter. Ziqi left Rong Mama and held her hand, slowly walked to the door, and closed her eyes. People were looking forward to her next move, and her heart was hung up.

Ziqi slowly raised her hand and slowly opened the door. The biting cold wind that came towards her hit her face was "huh" and it was cold, but she woke up a lot. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a vast white area, with naughty snowflakes rising and falling down.

The little snowflakes fell slowly on the ground, as if covering the earth with a blanket, and the snowflakes covered the ground with a crystal white silver carpet. In this white area, two handsome young men walked towards him with a smile. They were so elegant and so unparalleled. Today, they wore moon-white brocade robes, dressed better than snow, with elegant temperament, imposing temperament and magnificent momentum.

Yifei's eyes were as clear as crystals soaked in water, but the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, making them look charming. The pure pupils and charming eyes were wonderfully combined to form a very beautiful style. The thin lips were as light as water. He looked like an ice, but it seemed like a fire inside. Yixiang's pair of spiritual beautiful eyes of the world did not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless. The skin color was as crystal clear as jade, and the dark black hair was hanging on his shoulders, shining with a faint light.

She has a tall and tall figure, and she can't tell that she is elegant and out of the world, like a god, and her charm is unique, giving people a sense of noble and purity. She likes their cooling to everyone and is gentle to herself. I am greedy. Ziqi stretched out her hands, trotting towards them with her white teeth as white as snowflakes and a happy and simple smile. Her skirt swings generously as she moves. She instantly looks like a fairy, afraid that she will fly as she runs.

Ziqi rushed forward a few steps away from them. They stretched out their hands to catch the naughty man. Ziqi threw herself into their warm arms. Well, it was this smell that made me feel at ease. Ziqi rubbed against them, as if she wanted to merge with them. Helplessly, the two of them could only lower their waists and let her mess up the hard work of others this morning. Unexpectedly, four people came up behind them at this time. Of course, they couldn't bear to disturb this scene, but it was too unreasonable. The intimacy had to be at night, and in the room.

"Cough cough--" The Ninth Prince, a guy who was unknown, pretended to cough to disturb them. Eunuch Gao and the Second Prince stepped forward to pull the Ninth Prince down, but who knew that he even walked up and patted Yifei's shoulders. Unexpectedly, Yifei shook his shoulders, shook the Ninth Prince's hand off his shoulders, and then continued to maintain the three-person ring. Xiaoshuang was laughing and crying. How long did the lady leave the two princes?! Is it necessary to do this?
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