Bei Mingchen's mouth twitched and raised. This woman was the first person who could speak laziness in such a fresh and refined way.

Foxi looked at the trees in the distance helplessly, and then looked at the guzheng played by the rich lady at the banquet.

There was an lingering sound, and she had the urge to fall asleep immediately.

Her eyelids were struggling to stay open, and she yawned one after another. Her head nodded, and she almost came into close contact with the table several times.

She looked around and saw that no one noticed her. She reached out and patted Bei Mingchen beside her, and said sleepily: "Please keep an eye on me. I'm really sleepy."

After that, without waiting for the man to reply, she supported her head with her hand and dozed off.

The sound of the zither was still echoing in her ears. Foxi slept soundly, as if she had returned to school.

She sleeps while the teacher is lecturing, listening in one ear and out the other. Do you think this is good?

[Good. ]

Bei Mingchen glanced at the sleeping woman and laughed silently. She really dreams about eating.

Foxi's head slowly slipped from his hand. If you want to see it, you have to have a close contact with the plate and wine glass.

Bei Mingchen caught the head quickly.

Foxi slowly opened her eyes and straightened up slowly in a daze.

"Thank you..."

[I want to sleep forever. ]

"Wow wow wow" enthusiastic applause sounded.

Foxi came back to her senses, her sleepiness dissipated a little, and she stretched out her hand and clapped with the crowd.

[Good, you play it very well. ]

[This lullaby is really amazing. 】

【Go back and ask for the recipe, and find a maid to play it for me every day. 】

Bei Mingchen had a twitch in his mouth, what else could he do.

With the two rich daughters coming forward, other young ladies with some talents have signed up one after another, all wanting to participate in the big show at this banquet.

You have to know that such a banquet brings together princes, nobles, and children of aristocratic families.

If you perform well, you will directly become a noble lady.

Even if the performance is not good, it doesn’t matter, just make yourself familiar and continue next time.

Failure is not terrible, the key is to see if it is a success.

Foxi saw that a young lady was going to perform poetry and singing.

【Alas, I have been allergic to these poems and songs since I was a child. To avoid discomfort, it is better to avoid them. 】

Looking at Bei Mingchen beside him, he smiled and said, "Prince, do you want to go for a walk?"

Bei Mingchen looked ahead and said calmly, "No..."

Foxi nodded...

[Then I feel relieved. ] She

stood up silently and left quietly.

Bei Mingchen glanced at Foxi's furtive figure and speechless expression.

I really don't know if she is heartless or mindless.

Foxi walked into the garden, stood in front of many flowers, took a few deep breaths, and her mood suddenly became beautiful. She raised her hands and stretched her waist, put down her arms, and muttered, "Comfortable..."

Suddenly she saw a pond in front of her and ran over quickly.

"Hey, that fish, come here."

"Yes, that's right, I'm talking about you."

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

A red carp popped its head out of the water and looked at the human in front of it with some fear.

"Are you calling me?"

"Yes."

"Oh my God, you can really hear the sound of us fish."

Fo Xi looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he smiled proudly: "Hey, how long have you lived here?"

"A long, long time."

Fo Xi had nothing to do at the moment, so he chatted with the fish.

"How long is a long, long time?"

"Since my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."

Fo Xi made a gesture: "Stop..."

The carp stared at it with its innocent big eyes.

Foxi narrowed her eyes and smiled wickedly: "I can see that you are a local fish."

The carp swam around happily: "Oh, you have good taste."

Foxi just opened her mouth and heard Ning Xianwan's voice before she could speak.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

The carp was frightened and immediately dived into the water, wagging its tail and ran away. Some words were faintly heard: "Friend, come to me next time."

Foxi made an OK gesture with her hand, and looked back after the fish swam away.

[After confirming the look in her eyes, she was someone she didn't want to pay attention to. ]

Her tone was flat: "I'm breathing."

Ning Xianwan's face changed, and she smiled again: "Sister is really good at joking."

Foxi laughed dryly: "Haha, thank you, goodbye."

After saying that, she was about to leave, and Ning Xianwan's voice continued to come from behind.

"Sister..."

Foxi turned around, speechless: "If you have something to say, say it now."

[If you have something to say, say it now.]

The person who heard the inner voice in the garden: "..."

Ning Xianwan's face froze for a moment, and her peripheral vision swept to Bei Mingchen in the corner, and her brain spun 360 degrees.

"Sister, do you not like Wan'er?"

?

[What?]

[What's wrong with this woman's brain? ]

[Talking to her really takes up a lot of brain cells. ]

[She keeps talking in circles. ]

Ning Xianwan continued: "Sister, the prince and I are just ordinary friends, just showing concern for each other."

Foxi looked at her and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Expressing concern for each other?"

Ning Xianwan quickly covered her mouth with her handkerchief, as if she had said something she shouldn't have, and explained in a panic: "Sister, I didn't mean that, I meant that the prince was to me..."

Foxi stretched out her palm: "Stop, stop, stop."

[As soon as you opened your mouth, I knew you had leek dumplings for lunch. ]

Ning Xianwan closed her mouth, stood aside, and looked at Foxi fixedly.

Foxi yawned, walked down the stairs slowly, rubbed her waist again, and finally covered her abdomen with her hands: "Miss Ning, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to hear you talk about the past, but my body won't allow it."

After speaking, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled shyly.

"I spent the whole night with my prince, I'm afraid I'm pregnant with a little prince."

After saying this, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, as if she had said something she shouldn't have, and explained in a panic: "Oh, look at me, why am I telling you all this?"

"Miss Ning, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a young woman."

Ning Xianwan's fragile heart was suffering from unbearable torture at the moment, and words that were difficult to say rolled in her throat.

I spent the whole night with my prince;

this sentence echoed in her mind, lingering for a long time.

Seeing Ning Xianwan standing there in a daze, Fuxi yawned several times in a row and continued to walk forward.

She was still muttering, "I'm so tired. I must not do that tonight. It's really hard on my waist."

She glanced at Ning Xianwan, whose face was as pale as paper, and raised her lips slightly.

[Little guy, there is no cure for you, a white lotus.]

[Do you really think that I have watched TV dramas for so many years in vain?]

[You just stay here and become stupid.]

After turning the corner, she immediately held her head high and walked forward with big strides.

"Princess, you should be careful. You may already have a little prince in your belly."