The Crown Princess is unparalleled in beauty ( Mtl

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What Lu Xuanjing loved most was her quirky look.

Yu Heng's suggestion made some sense. He wanted to say something, but it was obvious that the beauty had a beautiful smile and an elegant and bright appearance. For a moment, he completely forgot what he wanted to say.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Lu Xuanjing heard herself say this. Reason is like a broken string, suddenly falling to the ground.

The servant He Shun who was waiting on the side had already left, leaving the room to the two of them.

"It's getting late, let's get some rest early." A man's voice sounded with a hint of lust in the dim Xueqing Palace.

Yu Heng nodded obediently, but before going up, she replaced the fragrant cake in the smoke cage with another piece.

In the subtle, misty fragrance mist, everything is hazy like a dream.

Her slim figure was reflected on the carved window pane, reflecting a graceful figure.

"Heng'er!" the man urged her.

A smile appeared on Yu Heng's face. She held the waterfall of black hair behind her, moved her lotus steps lightly, and moved gently into the purple gauze tent.

The curtains are hung low, and the room is filled with fragrance.

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After several summer rains, the weather is cooler than before.

The sixth day of July is the 40th birthday of Emperor Lu Xuanjing of the Wei Dynasty.

For this great celebration, the heads of the Ministry of Rites, the Qin Tian Jian, and the various departments in the inner court got busy early.

Although considering that Mobei is still at war, His Majesty's birthday is not a big event, but there is indeed no shortage of scenes that should be there.

After the morning court meeting, there was a harem banquet that lasted for three days.

The vassal kings and junior officials from all over the country would not miss this opportunity to enter the palace to meet the saint, and they all brought their female relatives and men of suitable age to the palace for the banquet.

The first day of the banquet.

The crowds are intertwined, the crowds are bustling, and there are strange and excited faces everywhere.

In the imperial garden, a stage for watching the show had already been set up.

On the stage, the actor with painted eyebrows and lips was dancing with his sleeves and singing "baiya ya ya" non-stop.

In the audience, except for the Queen Mother who was watching the play seriously, everyone else had their own thoughts.

Yu Xingyan was sitting not far from the stage, just enough to see the expressions of the people on the stage.

She didn't like to listen to operas, and she didn't understand them. She couldn't get up and leave the table, so she could only straighten her back and pretend to be interested.

His eyes seemed to be focused on the field, but his thoughts were already far away.

Mrs. Cui hugged her little girl and watched the play carefully. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his eldest daughter, who was upright and attentive, and felt relieved.

Much better behaved than she thought.

After singing the first part of the opera, during the break, Queen Mother Zhao sat on the high platform and looked distractedly at the female family members below.