The villain poisonous concubine, you have the guts!

Murong Zhi lowered his hands covering his face, a pair of smiling eyes were exposed, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face.The facial features are three-dimensional and public, but the combination is clean and refreshing.

He turned his eyes around Hua Yao, suddenly put down his hands, stood up with a jump, patted the grass clippings on his body, and said leisurely: "I see that you look like a witch, so I guess you are The one that has been widely rumored in Beijing these days—the demon girl."

Fairy style?

Is this a compliment?

Hua Yao raised her eyebrows, thinking that this legendary dude was interesting, much more interesting than Murong Fu.

"You, the fabled playboy, are also different, far beyond my imagination." Hua Yao spat out the dog's tail grass.

"Poor good-for-nothing?" The second prince looked down at himself, then shook his head, "The prince recognizes the word "pompous", but this good-for-nothing, the prince thinks something is wrong."

Hua Yao was about to ask a question, but suddenly he turned around, lightly stretched out a finger, and tapped Tuya's forehead lightly, and Tuya, who was immobilized, immediately fell backwards and lay straight on the grass , staring at Murong Zhi with a sad face.

The second prince was full of ambition, he looked at his fingertips and said, "This prince can beat this hot girl to the point of immobility with one finger, how could she be useless."

He spoke very seriously, Spot did not look like he was joking, Hua Yao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this second prince who has never been valued by the emperor is actually a wonderful person.

Hua Yao bent the corner of her mouth, waved her hand, and released the restraint on Tuya.Tuya relaxed all over, let out a long sigh of relief, lay down on the lawn for a moment, suddenly a carp jumped up, and was about to hit Murong Zhi in the direction of the whip.

"It's all your fault. This princess is going to dance on stage with this outfit."

Before the whip fell, colorful fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky, sprinkled in the sky like splashed ink, a piece of radiance, dazzling, as if tens of thousands of pearls fell into the world.

This is the signal that the glazed banquet is about to start. The music in the center of the garden has already sounded, and the sound is transmitted to the distance.

Murong Zhi took advantage of the opportunity to avoid Tuya's whip, moved aside calmly, and said with a smile: "The glazed banquet is about to start, as one of today's protagonists, it's better for the two of you to attend the table early."

Hua Yao glanced at him, "At the table? The second prince won't go with you?"

Following the night, Hua Yao caught a glimpse of Tuya's skirt, it was not stained with grass clippings, it was as clean as new, flowing with the wind.

She also used such an evolution technique on herself when she entered the door just now, and this second prince also...

Murong Zhi waved his hands, with a casual expression, "Forget it, in this kind of scene, I have to meet that old monster Gong Xuan again, so I don't bother to look at him."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist, turned around and rolled up his sleeves, returned to the bottom of the big tree, and jumped onto the tree.

Tuya curled her lips, "The ability to climb a tree can still be used. I am really ignorant."

Hua Yao remained silent, carefully chewing Murong Zhi's words.Gong Xuan should be the name of the high priest. His reason for not wanting to see the high priest is probably the same as himself.

Who would want to meet someone who could expose him at any moment.

"Let's go there quickly, or we will be preempted by those in Changning." Tuya pulled Hua Yao to the center of the garden.

In the end, before they even got to the banquet, the emperor's driver had already arrived, and everyone knelt down and shouted long live.

Hua Yao doesn't know how to kneel, leaning on the rockery to look at the people below, the royal family, nobles, sons and daughters, all knelt on the ground.