The beauty has a charming smile, her face is like a peach blossom without makeup, she wears a flowing white skirt, her black hair is like a waterfall, and a silver hairpin on it makes her look simple and elegant.
She grew lotuses every step of the way, and when she came to Gu Qinqi, who was sitting on the right seat, she saluted, her energy was as bright as an orchid.
"Wan'er is late, I hope father will forgive me."
Everyone looked at him in amazement, and some couldn't help but shake their heads in admiration.
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Although the daughter-in-law of the Gu family is ugly, her adopted sister is actually a wonderful person."
"Are you kidding that you think she is the most beautiful woman in Beijing?" Others joked with a smile, "Besides, she is not just good-looking. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her talents are praised by the masters of the Imperial Academy."
"This title of talented woman belongs to her alone."
Everyone's envious eyes fell on Ning Wan'er, and at the same time, they secretly regretted that the difference between an adopted daughter and a legitimate daughter was as big as clouds and mud.
Ning Wan'er was accustomed to their discussions and kept a faint smile on her face. She turned to look at Situ Yu. The two looked at each other like a pair of passionate lovers.
Everyone's expressions gradually became more meaningful.
"Your Highness." Ning Wan'er hesitated and stepped forward to salute, her face was shy, her almond-shaped eyes were full of water, and her face was as red as a peach in late spring.
When Situ Yu saw her, his eyes lit up for a moment, and his gentle smile contained a rare genuine smile.
"Wan'er."
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Although Gu Qinqi was sitting next to him, all the comments reached his ears. His face was very ugly, and he was so livid that he wanted to crush the wine glass!
Seeing that she was alone, he became even more furious: "Why hasn't your sister arrived yet? Today is the Queen Mother's birthday, so I can't be vague!"
Ning Wan'er smiled faintly: "My sister likes to be playful, and my father also knows that. Maybe she was delayed because of something fun. My father and brother can wait patiently."
"You want to be playful on such an important day? I think she is getting more and more presumptuous!" Gu Qinqi's face was obviously not good-looking. He was sullen and about to get angry, when a long voice sounded next to him.
"Dad, there's no rush. The banquet has been scheduled to start at noon. Isn't there still half an hour before noon?" Gu Ling played with the teacup in his hand, looking casually, and glanced at Ning Wan'er, "But you, you know that It’s almost too late, can’t you remind her?”
Ning Wan'er was slightly stunned, then she resumed her elegant smile, "I originally wanted to remind my sister, but I just thought that if she was having fun at this time, it would inevitably spoil her interest. I was afraid that she would be angry, so I sent someone to remind her today. Don’t forget to arrive at the Queen Mother’s birthday banquet.”
She smiled lightly and said comfortingly: "Wan'er believes that sister also knows the priorities of the matter and will definitely be able to get there."
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.
Everyone looked back and were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
A woman with a graceful figure in the distance comes with lotus step by step. She is wearing a lotus root pink dress and her dark hair is not tied up, but she has a free and clean look like bamboo growing in an empty valley. Her eyebrows are like a painting, and her every frown and smile touches people's heart. The soul, like the snow lotus on the mountain, blooms quietly.
Although the veil was covered, those bright apricot eyes were revealed, and with just a faint sweep, the aura instantly suppressed everyone.
In the hall, which was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, someone took a breath of cold air, which was particularly clear.
What a nice view!
The eyes of the crowd shifted to the beauty, and everyone marveled in their hearts which daughter she was, but Ning Wan'er looked dull and dull.
