Fo Xi froze, biting her fingers. Her strength seemed to have increased recently.
No, she couldn't let others know about this, otherwise her image of a little fairy would be ruined.
When she heard that a palace maid was coming, she sneaked away immediately.
She trotted all the way and sneaked into the banquet. She saw Bei Mingchen had changed into a new set of clothes. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair drinking wine with a rage.
Fo Xi sniffed.
[Seeing him, I'm not afraid anymore. I'm more nervous. I'm not afraid anymore.]
Bei Mingchen almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.
Fo Xi took a deep breath behind him, and after getting ready, she walked over with a smile and sat down.
She said very attentively: "Your Highness, I'm back."
Bei Mingchen drank up the wine in the glass and put the glass on the table with a bang.
Coldly: "Why, do you want me to beat the gongs and drums to welcome you?"
Foxi waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "How can I do that... Sorry to bother you."
Bei Mingchen glanced at him coldly.
Foxi was stunned and swallowed his saliva.
[Bei Mingchen is too petty. He just tore one of his clothes. Is it necessary to get so angry? ]
[Tomorrow I will buy ten or eight pieces and throw them on him. ]
[I take back what I said. Bei Mingchen is too emotionally unstable and is not suitable to be a backer. ]
[While leaning on him, the mountain ran away first. ]
"Bang..."
Bei Mingchen crushed the wine glass on the table into slag and glared at Foxi. He was not suitable to be a backer. Who else did Foxi want to find to be his backer?
[Here it comes again. 】
【He came again with a violent temper. 】
Foxi turned around stiffly, holding her shocked chin with her hand, and looked forward.
【It's good to be a prince, but it's a bit wasteful of cups. 】
Feeling that the aura around her was a little lower, Foxi rubbed her arms, picked up the wine glass in front of her with trembling hands, and drank it all.
As the saying goes, strong wine makes people brave.
After the palace maid poured it, Foxi drank another glass. She
pursed her lips. This was her first time to drink white wine. She looked at the wine glass in her hand.
【Indescribable taste. 】
Ning Xianwan saw the performance of the two people, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She knew that Bei Mingchen didn't love this woman.
Only she, and only she, could make Bei Mingchen look at her with new eyes.
In the hall, a lady from a wealthy family had a perfect performance and was giving a speech.
Foxi stole a glance at Bei Mingchen and saw that he was hanging his head, wondering what he was thinking. She
retracted her gaze and pouted.
She remembered the TV series she had watched before she came here, in which a prince said this.
[As a prince, if you are not arrogant and extravagant, wouldn’t that be not doing your job properly? ]
[She thought it made a lot of sense. ]
"Prince, sister."
Ning Xianwan came to the side of the two of them without knowing when.
Foxi was startled and looked back to see Ning Xianwan standing behind them with a smile on her face.
[This woman is sick. ]
[Other people’s husbands are so good. ]
[Although I don’t like Bei Mingchen, I am the princess of Chen now. ]
[A mistress
is so self-righteous. ] [It really makes me angry. ]
[If the tiger doesn’t show its power, do you think I’m Mickey Mouse? 】
He glanced at her coldly and said unhappily: "Is there something wrong?"
Ning Xianwan seemed to be wronged: "Sister, don't get me wrong, Wan'er just saw that the prince drank a lot of wine, so I came to persuade him."
Foxi had no expression on her face and snorted coldly.
Ning Xianwan glanced at Bei Mingchen and said with concern: "Sister, you may not know that the prince is in poor health and should not drink too much." Foxi
glanced at Bei Mingchen and saw that he was drunk and looked coldly ahead.
Facing Ning Xianwan, he chuckled twice: "Haha, Miss Ning is really considerate, meticulous, gentle and kind, which is really rare in the world."
Ning Xianwan's face froze. Why did she feel that Foxi's words were so awkward? They were obviously complimenting words, but when they came out of this woman's mouth, they changed the taste.
It seemed like she was mocking her.
"Sister, I..."
Foxi had a faint smile on her face, and said in a calm and gentle voice: "I said, please call me Princess Chen, thank you."
Ning Xianwan looked at Bei Mingchen with a broken heart, and covered her heart with her hands, as if she had suffered a great injustice and wanted this man to stand up for her.
Foxi's smile disappeared, and her voice was a little loud: "Miss Ning, you look at my prince like this, and people who don't know would think you want to marry my prince."
People nearby heard the voice and looked over.
Ning Xianwan's face was immediately embarrassed. After reacting, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and choked twice.
Her body was shaking and frail, as if she would be blown away by a breeze.
[Seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying in the wind...]
Seeing her like this, Foxi inexplicably thought of this song.
The eyes of the people around looked at the three people from surprise to excitement. The eldest daughter of the Ning family loves Prince Chen, and there will be excitement to watch in the future.
Ning Xianwan shed a tear, which flowed across her cheek and fell to the ground.
"Sister, don't get me wrong, Wan'er doesn't dare to have that idea."
Foxi was shocked, and looked coldly, looking at Ning Xian with a stunning gaze.
[This is a master.]
[Even if a tear falls out, it can still be crystal clear and sparkling. She is worthy of being the heroine. What she releases... is fragrant.]
Bei Mingchen: "..."
Foxi stroked her hands and said slowly: "Since you dare not have that idea, please remember, Miss Ning, you can leave. I have family matters to discuss with my prince."
Ning Xianwan clenched her handkerchief, her eyes were fierce, and after making up her mind, she said loudly: "The princess and the prince are really in agreement."
Foxi was stunned.
[Is this woman crazy? ]
This voice even made the emperor look over.
Ning Xianwan walked up and knelt down to salute: "Your Majesty, just now Princess Chen said that she wanted to dance to welcome Prince Chen."
Foxi blinked twice.
[What? When did I say this? ]
Seeing that Bei Mingchen did not react, the emperor thought it was true, and waved his hand: "Accurate..."
[Accurate bullshit. ]
[I am the person involved, why don't you ask for my opinion? 】
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Foxi stood up and saluted, then walked back and glanced at Ning Xianwan.
【If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't kill in front of the emperor, you would be a beautiful scenery line at this moment. 】
【I wanted to spend the night in peace, but you guys wanted to make trouble. 】
【In that case, let me blind your 24K eyes. 】
The maid took Foxi to the dressing room: "Princess, what kind of dance costume do you want?"
Foxi scanned the clothes, and none of them suited her eyes.
"Is that all?"
The maid pulled aside the curtain on one side and said respectfully: "Princess, there are some here too."
Foxi walked over, her eyes scanned the colorful dresses, and her sight stopped on a set of white gauze dresses.
The maid was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and immediately took down the dress and held it high in her hands.
After looking at it, Fu Xi was quite satisfied. She walked to the table, picked up a pair of scissors, cut off the sleeves, and cut a few times at the hem.
Seeing this, the palace maid said cautiously: "Princess Chen, I know a little sewing. Do you need me to sew?"