Bei Mingchen's expression remained unchanged, but he felt happy in his heart.

Foxi felt that she had the right to break the awkwardness, and smiled awkwardly: "Your Highness, what do you think of this dance?"

Bei Mingchen put down his wine glass and turned to look at the person beside him.

"What do you think, Princess?"

Foxi smiled: "This dance is indeed good, with graceful and fascinating movements." She glanced at Bei Mingchen and frowned slightly when she saw that his eyes were not on Ning Xianwan and the others.

[Could it be that he didn't see that the woman was Ning Xianwan?] She

touched the wing of her nose with a handkerchief and said in surprise: "The dancing girl in red looks like Ning Xianwan."

Hearing this, a strange color flashed across Bei Mingchen's eyes, and then returned to normal.

"Does your princess think the dancing girl is Miss Ning? "

Foxi

was a little speechless for a moment. [Does Bei Mingchen not understand what people say?]

[I clearly said 'as if.']

"No, I just think that woman has a slim figure and graceful dancing posture, and is somewhat similar to Ning Xianwan."

Bei Mingchen's eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

Seeing Bei Mingchen smile, Foxi immediately showed a flattering smile: "If your Highness likes her, you can ask the emperor for permission to take this woman as your concubine later. ”

[As long as Bei Mingchen acts quickly enough, Ning Xianwan will definitely belong to him.]

[As long as Bei Mingchen gets Ning Xianwan, those bloody plots later will not happen.]

[When the two of them are deeply in love, I will ask to leave.]

[Perfect.]

[What a little genius.]

Bei Mingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman he was thinking about. Doesn’t she care about him taking a concubine?

"The princess is so generous."

Foxi laughed: "As a princess, you should think about the prince."

Bei Mingchen sneered twice. If he hadn’t heard her inner voice, he would have really believed it.

Seeing that he didn’t give a precise answer, Foxi didn’t understand what he meant for a moment, and asked: "Does the prince like this woman?"

Bei Mingchen endured it. Does she really want him to take a concubine?

"Does the princess like her? "

Foxi choked: "Uh..."

[My sexual orientation should be normal.]

"Your Highness, you are joking. I am a woman, how can I like women?"

Bei Mingchen put the wine glass heavily on the table, a little angry: "In this case, let's discuss the matter of taking a concubine later."

"Okay..."

Foxi noticed that Bei Mingchen was angry and quickly ended the topic.

[Strange, doesn't he admire Ning Xianwan?]

[It seems that at the beginning of the book, when Ning Xianwan was attentive to Bei Mingchen, he didn't say he wanted to marry her.]

[Could it be that Bei Mingchen doesn't love Ning Xianwan now.]

[After Ning Xianwan was with the prince in the later period, it was Bei Mingchen's jealousy that was at work.]

[Tsk tsk, what you can't get will always be restless.]

Bei Mingchen was stunned;

admiring Ning Xianwan?

How come he didn't know about this?

In the book?

Why is this woman's inner voice so strange, but she still looks like Foxi, could it be that her soul has changed, replaced by a soul from another world.

His hand turned the ring unconsciously, this matter must be confirmed clearly.

The song ended, and Ning Xianwan took off her veil after the last note ended, revealing a gorgeous face, with a pair of beautiful eyes twinkling with stars, looking pitiful and lovable. .

Ning Xianwan stole a glance at Bei Mingchen, and seeing that he didn't react at all, she looked at Foxi beside him, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

How could this woman become the Princess of Chen so easily?

And she had made every effort to cater to his preferences and raised so many pets, but in return she was only looked at with admiration.

When everyone saw this familiar face, they all widened their eyes in surprise.

Oh my God, it was Ning Xianwan, the legitimate daughter of the Ning Mansion.

Ning Xianwan knelt down and saluted the emperor: "Your Majesty, your servant Ning Xianwan pays homage to the emperor. Long live the emperor."

The emperor also recognized Ning Xianwan and said with a smile: "Prime Minister Ning has raised a good daughter. Miss Ning really deserves the title of a talented woman. "

Prime Minister Ning stood up and saluted to the emperor: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor smiled and said: "Miss Ning, please take a seat. "

Ning Xianwan thanked him and slowly stood up, looking in the direction of Bei Mingchen.

He was looking down slightly at this moment, and she didn't know what he was saying to Foxi.

His hands were clenched, and there was unwillingness in his eyes.

Bei Minghuai was originally amazed by Ning Xianwan's dancing, but when he saw her expression at the moment, he suppressed his thoughts.

Ning Xianwan bowed with both hands and saluted: "Your Majesty, I heard that Princess Chen is multi-talented. This banquet is prepared for His Royal Highness Prince Chen..."

Everyone looked at Foxi with interest.

This Princess Chen is a Taoist nun. What talents can a Taoist nun have?

Performing wooden fish?

What a joke...

At this point, the emperor couldn't refuse, and said to Foxi: "Is Princess Chen interested? "

Foxi didn't expect that she would be involved in the dispute of this banquet just because she was enjoying a melon.

She looked at Bei Mingchen.

[Hey, it's your turn to speak.]

[The time has come to prove your ability.]

[Go ahead, reject them directly.]

[Refuse, refuse.]

But Bei Mingchen sat on the side with an expressionless face.

Foxi retracted her gaze, frowned, and slowly stood up. Suddenly, she felt warmth on her hand. She looked down and saw that Bei Mingchen pulled her to sit down again.

All that was heard was a domineering voice: "My princess doesn't need to perform any talent."

Foxi was immediately moved.

[So manly, I'm going to start being a fan of this villain. ]

Bei Mingchen heard the inner voice and was very happy, with a slight smile on his lips.

Ning Xianwan looked at Bei Mingchen incredulously, with a hurt expression.

The emperor didn't want Foxi to perform any talent, but when he saw Bei Mingchen had spoken, he quickly said: "There are many dancers in the palace, and there are also talent performances from the daughters of various mansions. Tonight's cleansing banquet will definitely be very lively." Having

said this, Ning Xianwan couldn't say anything, and quietly retreated to the side and sat down, thinking about how to embarrass Foxi so that Bei Mingchen could see clearly that Foxi was just a useless and vulgar Taoist nun.

A rich lady on the left stood up and bowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I am willing to play a song to entertain you."

The emperor smiled and nodded: "Okay..."

Foxi sat quietly on the side, quietly straightened her waist, and massaged with her hands.

[This kind of banquet is really boring. ]

[My body is stiff from sitting. ]

[But it is the best way to pass the time right now. ]

[Oh, I really want to lie on the bed, hold the tablet, watch variety shows, and laugh like an idiot. ]

[I disliked it and complained about it everywhere at first, but now I regret it so much that I missed it. ]

[That beautiful life that is far away and unattainable. ]

Bei Mingchen glanced to the side and saw that Foxi's face was full of lifelessness.

"Bored?"

Foxi immediately put down her hands and smiled: "Not boring at all."

[Boring to the extreme, okay? 】

【I really want to take a few steps and walk at any time. 】

【But the body and mind have different ideas. 】

【The mind wants to see the distant scenery, but the body is too lazy to move. 】