, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After three drinks, the singers also left.
Prince Nan picked up the wine cup in his hand and faced everyone.
His face, which was red from drinking, was filled with an extremely happy smile, and he was obviously in a good mood.
"It just so happens that you are all here today, and I have a happy event that I would like to share with you."
Prince Nan said.
Everyone looked at Prince Nan respectfully.
Yang Ruoqing also smiled and looked towards the main seat, looking forward to what Prince Nan would say next.
Prince Nan's gaze swept across the people in the hall in front of him, and finally landed on Qi Xingyun, the leader on the left.
His eyes were full of appreciation.
"My king and the current Holy Master are sworn brothers, and I am an old friend with Concubine Yun."
"I made a marriage contract with Concubine Yun back then. Now that my daughter Bingqing has grown up, the time has come to fulfill her marriage to Prince Yun!"
As soon as Prince Nan said these words, everyone in the hall was suddenly stunned.
King Yun, the God of War, is the pillar of Da Qi and one of the future successors to the throne.
Prince Nan is the overlord of the southern part of Da Qi.
The marriage between these two forces can be described as a powerful alliance.
King Yun's aspiration for the title is undoubtedly more powerful than a tiger.
"Congratulations to Prince Nan, Congratulations to Prince Nan, Prince Deyun is so enviable."
In the hall, someone immediately started singing hymns.
"Prince Yun is both civil and military, and Princess Bingqing is even more virtuous and generous. The two of them are a match made in heaven..."
"..."
Listening to the praises and compliments from the people below, Prince Nan was in a good mood. He raised his hand to stroke his beard and laughed heartily.
Qi Xingyun sat elegantly on the spot, with a smile as gentle as the wind on his handsome face.
However, the corner of his eye would occasionally glance over the rim of the wine glass to the opposite side.
Opposite him, Yang Ruoqing was tilting her head, her eyes moving back and forth on Qi Xingyun and Bingqing.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Among men, Qi Xingyun is really good regardless of the hardware or software conditions.
Hey, what a beautiful flower, this sow Bingqing is going to give it away!
Seeing Qi Xingyun actually looking towards her, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
But he couldn't let him see his disdain for his fiancée.
Yang Ruoqing quickly cast a congratulatory look at Qi Xingyun.
However, Qi Xingyun did not return a thankful look as she expected.
On the contrary, the warmth in his eyes faded a bit, and he looked away indifferently.
Yang Ruoqing was confused.
Didn't you provoke him?
Not even congratulations?
Forget it, I won’t appreciate it!
She was about to pick up the wine in front of her and take a sip when a bowl of hot tea was delivered to her.
Looking sideways, he met Luo Fengtang's caring eyes.
"You can't drink alcohol right now, have you forgotten? You'd better drink tea!"
He whispered.
These words...
Yang Ruoqing's face turned red instantly.
These days, aren't they just her little days?
How come this kid remembers it more clearly than she does?
She lowered her head and drank tea.
Opposite him, Qi Xingyun saw all this in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Another official next to him came over to congratulate him, Qi Xingyun pretended to smile nonchalantly.
During the dinner, an official stood up and asked Prince Nan about the date of the engagement of the two people, so that he could prepare in advance.
Faced with all this hospitality, Prince Nan, who was on the throne, was in a very good mood.
He smiled and was about to open his mouth, but Bingqing, who was sitting next to him, said, "Pa!" ’ With a sound, he placed the wine cup in his hand heavily on the low table.
In this flower hall, it seems particularly awkward.
Everyone's eyes fell on Bingqing.
Bing Qingqing stood up and his pretty face fell.
She glanced at the congratulatory people in front of her: "Don't congratulate blindly, I will not agree to this marriage!"
The whole house was in an uproar.
Yang Ruoqing almost choked when she took a sip of tea.
She raised her head in shock and heard Princess Bingqing continue: "I already have someone I like in my heart, and I will not marry Prince Yun..."
"Bingqing, don't mess around, sit down for me!"
Prince Nan's expression also changed, and he scolded in a deep voice.
Princess Bingqing frowned, not only did she not sit down, but she got out of her own table.
She walked straight to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing's table.
"The person I like is Luo Fengtang. Apart from Luo Fengtang, I, Luo Bingqing, will not marry anyone, including princes and grandchildren!"
Luo Bingqing said loudly.
Luo Fengtang was busy peeling dried fruits for Yang Ruoqing. When he heard this, the dried fruits in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Bingqing ignored it and asked Luo Fengtang louder: "Luo Fengtang, I want to ask you a question now. Do you like me? Are you willing to marry me?"
Luo Fengtang hurriedly stood up from his seat and took a step back.
He cupped his fists with both hands and bowed towards Bingqing: "Princess, please don't make fun of the general. The princess has a golden branch and jade leaves, and the general will not dare to climb high."
"Besides, the general is already a man with a family..."
"Family?" Bingqing raised her eyebrows and pointed at Yang Ruoqing, who was still sitting on the floor.
"Are you talking about her?"
"I've asked about it. You are just engaged, not married, so it is not considered a real family..."
"Princess, you are wrong."
Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and interrupted Bingqing's words.
"Although Qing'er is not married to me, in my eyes, she is my wife in this life, my only wife!" he said.
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she knew it was time to say something about herself.
She stood up slowly.
Although she was only wearing a blue dress, her hair was pulled into a simple bun with a blue silk flower pinned to it.
With a plain face facing the sky, it looks like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
She looked level with Bing Qing and curled her lips into a smile.
"Princess, there are so many men in the world, why do you focus on my men?"
"Although I, Yang Ruoqing, have not entered the Luo family yet, our marriage contract was also made by our parents."
"If you hire a matchmaker and inform the folks and heaven and earth, how can it not be counted?"
"Could it be that the princess wants to use force to suppress and beat the couple with a stick?"
Yang Ruoqing asked Bingqing word for word.
Compared to the increasing anger and ferocity on Bingqing's face, Yang Ruoqing always had a calm and calm smile on her face.
Although the clothes and decorations are far inferior to Bingqing's luxury and grace, his aloof temperament and calm demeanor set him apart from Bingqing.
Everyone in the hall focused their attention on the two women.
Qi Xingyun looked at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression, his eyes searching deeper.
Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, came directly to Yang Ruoqing.
He reached out and held her hand tightly.
When Bingqing saw the tightly interlocked fingers in front of her, she was so angry that she almost fainted.
On the main seat, Prince Nan scolded Bingqing in a deep voice: "When you get drunk, go back to the house and rest. Don't talk crazy here!"
Then he picked up the wine glass and said to everyone: "This girl is spoiled by her mother. She likes to talk nonsense after drinking a little wine."
