“It’s flying, it’s flying!”
"Look, the butterfly on His Royal Highness the Wing King's head is flying."
Many of the noble ladies who were watching could not help but speak excitedly, their eyes fixed on the butterfly.
A face full of expectation.
I hope that the butterfly will land on my daughter. That is not a butterfly, it is the red thread that is the only marriage of His Royal Highness King Yi in this life! And just now, Abbot Wuji said that King Yi will only have one person in this life.
One person!
What a glory that is.
Moreover, everyone could see how much Emperor Wenyuan doted on His Royal Highness Prince Yi. Prince Yi's residence alone was expanded to more than two or three times its original size.
There is no other mansion as big as this one in the entire capital city.
Even the most favored prince did not receive such treatment.
If you can marry the King of Wings, you will definitely enjoy happiness! Of course, the main reason is that the noble ladies present today all have insufficient family backgrounds, either from their natal families or their in-laws, and are of the middle class.
The chances of my daughter marrying into the royal family or becoming the prince's principal wife are slim.
The only one who could be considered good was Bai Yu'er from the Duke's Mansion...
This is also one of the reasons why Emperor Wenyuan was so dissatisfied.
"Here I come, flying over here."
At this time.
Another excited voice was heard.
The butterfly flew back and forth above Mo Junran's head for a few circles, and finally began to slowly fly towards the delicate ladies.
The noble ladies who were sitting cross-legged were so excited that they straightened their backs and stared at the flying butterflies with burning eyes, looking at them with full of anticipation and nervousness.
Emperor Wenyuan couldn't help but become nervous.
"Here, here, fly to me!"
Bai Yuer knelt up straight, waving the cracked stone in his hand and shouting excitedly.
That loud voice seemed so harsh in the tense and silent atmosphere.
The golden butterfly fluttered and seemed to be scared away.
Emperor Wenyuan looked at Bai Yuer, the expression on his face was hard to describe.
If Empress Dowager Bai and Old Man Bai hadn't been there, he would have probably wanted to have Bai Yu'er thrown out of the palace. Not only was her appearance hard to describe, but she was also so shameless... fresh and unworldly.
"Come to me, my shell is broken."
Seeing the butterfly being scared away, Bai Yu'er quickly lowered his voice and waved the stone in his hand to coax it: "My dear, come here quickly. I have your wife here. Really, come quickly..."
After saying that, he slammed it on the ground several times.
As if wanting to smash the stone in his hand...
This action was so shameless that everyone was shocked.
Several noble ladies secretly rolled their eyes in disdain at Bai Yu'er, feeling extremely disgusted by her shameless behavior. But when they saw the golden butterfly, coaxed by Bai Yu'er, flying towards them...
Everyone: “……?”
Emperor Wenyuan: "..."
Bai Yu'er waved her hands happily, and even smiled with her buck teeth showing her incomparable joy; "Come, come, come here dear..."
The sight of the kidnapper luring the child was truly eye-catching.
Not only was everyone shocked by the shamelessness, even Emperor Wenyuan was in a bad mood.
"Abbot Wuji, this is cheating." Someone among the group of noble ladies spoke up.
Then it was as if a switch had been turned on.
The noble ladies all spoke up immediately: "Yes, Abbot Wuji, this is what we said is fate, but this is not fate at all, even the fate stones are different!"
"That's right, the color of the edge stone obtained by the Duke's Mansion is completely different from ours."
"This is totally unfair..."
Yang Zhao looked over when the first person spoke, and he did not miss the person who was hiding in the crowd and shouted the first sentence. It was the wife of the Minister of the Imperial Household, who was from the side branch of the Bai family.
After she finished shouting, she quietly retreated to the back.
It was as if he was just stirring up the atmosphere.
This made Yang Zhao look at her a few more times.
But that’s all.
Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me, as long as it doesn't affect her...
"Shut up, what are you arguing about?"
Amidst the flurry of chatter, Old Master Bai finally raised his voice, "Do you all have any regard for the Emperor and the Empress Dowager? You're so rude! The butterfly has grown wings on its own, so it can fly wherever it wants. My little Yu'er didn't try to catch it, so why are you so jealous?"
"Abbot Wuji just said that this is fate. My little Yu'er was able to coax the butterfly to land on her, that's her ability, it's her fate."
"As for what kind of stone it is, it's all stone, fate stone."
"Even if the colors are different, they are still the same fate stone, Abbot Wuji, do you think this is right?"
Old Master Bai looked at Abbot Wuji and asked in a loud voice.
Abbot Wuji smiled slightly and nodded, "Donor Bai is right."
Everyone: “……?”
"Listen, everyone has heard it. This is called a fate stone. It doesn't matter what color it is. It's the same fate stone anyway. If you have fate, you can break the shell. How is that unfair?"
Old Master Bai said to Bai Yu'er, "Little Yu'er, ignore those jealous gossipy women and just try to coax Butterfly. She's your destiny."
"I understand, Grandfather."
Bai Yuer became even more excited.
The noble ladies who were known as jealous gossips turned pale.
Everyone was so angry.
What might you say?
I can only stare blankly.
They watched helplessly as the golden butterfly was lured by Bai Yu'er and began to circle around the stone in her hand. Then they heard Bai Yu'er giggle with joy and say, "Grandfather, look! The prince's butterfly has chosen me. Hahaha, I knew I was destined to be with the prince. I can marry him..."
"Hahahaha, good, you are worthy of being my good granddaughter!"
Everyone rolled their eyes and gritted their teeth.
Shameless!
shameless!
When Emperor Wenyuan saw this, his eyelids twitched violently and his hands clenched unconsciously.
“Fly, fly again!”
Then another exclamation was heard.
The butterfly suddenly changed its slow pace and flew out from Bai Yu'er's head at an extremely fast speed. It flew over the girls who were just about to raise their heads, and finally landed steadily on the head of the last one...
Because things happened too fast.
It can even be said that the butterfly was so fast... like a flash of light, it was impossible for people to react.
Yang Zhao included.
Until the tender voice of her niece rang in her ears; "Aunt, butterfly, butterfly."
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