Chapter 137: Competing Couple

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Mu Qiwen was really cheated today.

So many, many years later, he didn't want to recall the tragedy of this day.

If you can't answer the question, you'll be punished with a drink. But why is this wine mixed with the smell of Chaotian pepper?

People can lie, but the wind cannot.

Of course, the wine glass slowly floated in front of the second prince, but Cen Xijin brought the second prince to him!

He didn't answer any of them correctly. It wasn't that Cen Xijin meant to let things go, but they had been getting along for several years, and this little clever guy might have figured out her way of thinking long ago. As soon as she raised her eyes, smiled, trilled, or curled her lips, the second prince could immediately see her emotions.

Even without the background of Cen Xijin's proud disciple, Sun Rusi still maintained a good academic style. From beginning to end, he only answered one math question wrong, and drank a cup of spicy Qingyunchun with a smile and gritted teeth.

Of course Qian Mao, a scumbag, was also punished a lot. One time he drank two small fishes from a wine glass, so he muttered and rinsed his mouth again. After returning, he had to rub his mouth with loofah flesh. No!

Some people laughed, some were angry, and a few people had a good time.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Cen Xijin's heart tightened. The busy and powerful eunuch carried the golden footbath back and ordered Cai Xin to pack up the dinner quickly.

Tonight's dinner is a formal occasion where the royal family, princes and nobles gather. Naturally, we can't have as much fun as we did in the afternoon.

The first to arrive were the eldest prince and the sixth prince.

The eldest prince had a stern face, and his arms were stiffly holding the jelly-like sixth prince. Looking at his paralyzed face, he looked like a bewildered father.

The fifth prince came with Princess Xining. Although the relationship between Jianxianguan and Guanjugong is somewhat tense, they have not broken up with each other yet, and they have to give them face.

The second prince greeted them cordially.

The fifth prince is very reserved and shy. When he first saw so many new faces, he could only show his teeth timidly and look around cautiously. He was very afraid of strangers.

Princess Xining was so rude. She seemed to be here to stir up trouble when she first arrived. One person complained that the golden jade carp was not fresh enough, and the other objected that the crab roe tofu was not smooth enough. She also said that the golden croquettes were not fragrant enough - anyway. Nothing is right, no dish is as good as Guanju Palace.

In short, this girl looked so pretty, but she never spit out ivory from her mouth.

Princess Xianrong, as the eldest sister of the princes and princesses, was the last to come out to hold the battle.

She dragged her elegant haze-colored floor-length pleated thousand-flower skirt, came coldly and proudly with her money raised, and walked like a model.

The princes hurriedly paid their respects in unison: "I have met the eldest sister Xianrong."

The eldest princess Xianrong flicked her sleeves, her brows were full of nobility and dignity. She ignored others and just walked slowly to the second prince. She lightly opened her red lips and said, "Yunzheng, do you like the gift from eldest sister?"

"Gu Kaizhi's "Pictures of the Goddess of the Luo River" can be said to be hard to find, so naturally I like it very much." In fact, sometimes things that are hard to find are not the things you love. Although "Luo Shen Fu Tu" is precious, in his eyes it is not as good as the sugar-roasted chestnuts that Cen Xijin gave him.

Seeing that the eldest princess Xianrong was elegant and arrogant, Mu Qiwen curled his lips and whispered to Qian Mao: "Bah, it's his grandma's, what a painting of Luo Shen. He obviously likes the footbath I gave him the most! There are so many footbaths. It’s practical. If you don’t have any money, you can still sell it for money! Mine is pure gold!”

Cen Xijin stood there with a straight face and listened openly, but after listening, he only felt funny. He was carrying it out to sell it for money. Did he think he was carrying a pig?

Princess Xianrong was obviously embarrassed, and her bright face turned slightly pale: "Uh, Yun Zheng, that "Luo Shen Fu Picture" was painted by my sister imitating everyone Gu's brushwork..."

The second prince was startled, then prostrated: "Eldest sister, your writing skills are so good! Yun Zheng is beyond compare!"

"What does my little plan mean?" Princess Xianrong Zhang raised her chin proudly.

Seeing this made Cen Xijin feel sick. Sister, can we not be too honest by saying we don't need our bodies?

Anyway, she would never admit that she hated Princess Xianrong so much because she had a crush on Ming Zhiyuan.

After Princess Xianrong finished showing off, Cen Xijin raised his eyes and saw Ming Zhiyuan coming with a group of classmates from a distance.

Today, he did not wear white clothes, but changed into a slightly homely green color of bamboo leaves, which made him more gentle and elegant, with a gentle temperament, and a gentleman as jade as bamboo.

Even so, Cen Xijin's eyes were straight and his heart was pounding, he was intermittently shaky, and he was constantly out of breath.

Well, I can't breathe. I have to be kissed by Mr. Ming before I can breathe!

The second prince rushed towards the group of classmates as if he were seeing his relatives.

"Oh, brother Tingyu, come on, come on! Brother Yuanji, sit down! Wenzhong Zichun, what are you two talking about? You are so happy. Hurry, sit down and eat!" After saying this, he led him affectionately. These people took their seats.

Ming Zhiyuan was left alone in the wind.

Cen Xijin bit the handkerchief resentfully: What is this brat doing? Bullying her male idol Xiao Ming! Ouch, I really want to rush in and save this embarrassing situation!

Then the eldest princess Xianrong walked out with great beauty, and did what Cen Xijin wanted to do with her eyes full of eyes.

She smoothed her hanging hair and looked at him with a smile: "Zhiyuan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How are you these days?"

Ming Zhiyuan nodded gracefully, and his gentle voice was like the most beautiful voice in the world: "I have been doing well these days, thank you for your concern, Princess. It has been two months since we last saw each other in the Royal Garden, and the Princess seems to have lost weight. "

The eldest princess Xianrong smiled, and spoke even more gracefully, without the shy attitude of her daughter's lover when she met her lover: "Now that the weather is getting hotter, naturally I don't want to eat."

"I have a recipe for almond cheese here. It tastes just slightly sweet and not cloying. When it's hot, the princess will order someone to make a bowl according to this recipe. Eating it can relieve the heat and relieve fatigue." Ming Zhiyuan immediately offered a bowl. Here comes the neatly folded recipe.

Cen Xijin watched from a distance and listened to the questions and answers between the two people. They were extremely graceful, not like childhood sweethearts, but like friends who had known each other for many years.

They treat each other so respectfully, and they really don't look like people who will become husband and wife.

I heard that Princess Xianrong's maiden name is Qingyao, so if these two get together, wouldn't they become a "distant" couple?

Cen Xijin shook her head, but she was thinking about what CP she and Ming Zhiyuan could form if they were together... But it seemed a bit weird.

So… the “competition” couple? !

Cen Xijin was startled by her own thoughts. What kind of competitive couple? She and the second prince had no chance!

She shook her head and saw that the guests had almost arrived, so she walked with lotus steps and ordered people to hurry up and start the banquet. What kind of couple is not a couple, and they are still competing... Bah!