Rebirth of Lucky Wife

The intoxicating melody was accompanied by meaningful lyrics. Those who were lucky enough to attend the birthday banquet that day felt that they were still unsatisfied after watching the song and dance of Ma Yaer. They still felt that the music was floating in their ears and lingering in their ears for three days.

Wei Hao was even more distracted, Mian Mian's graceful dancing posture appearing in front of his eyes unconsciously.During the first three days, I was in a daze unconsciously and even giggled.

After Xiao Guazi reminded him many times, he felt that he could not go on like this. He was obsessed with Mian Mian.If the matter is not resolved, he will be distracted all day long, obsessed with sex, and delay his business!

"Little melon seeds!"

"Hey, Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"Go and send a message to Mianmian, saying that I will invite her to a banquet in the palace garden tonight to enjoy singing and dancing... It's a small banquet, let her come alone." Wei Hao had a serious face and an upright body as he reviewed the memorial.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that His Highness seems to be in a very good mood. The corners of his mouth raised several times and were quickly flattened by him.

Xiao Guazi, as the chief eunuch of the East Palace, serves His Highness the Prince personally.He is very sensitive to his master's emotional changes. It can be said with confidence that Wei Hao's every move and every subtle change on his face cannot escape his shining eyes.He could even guess a little bit of its inner meaning.

Princess of the Night Banquet, Xiao Guazi smiled and recited softly while retreating:

“Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.

If you ask how long lovesickness has lasted,

Unless we meet each other. "

Xiao Guazi grew up with Wei Hao. They were kings and ministers, masters and servants on the surface. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were growing up together secretly.

They knew the basics, and Wei Hao had always been kind to his subordinates. After so many years of cold and summer, even the coldest people would know that he was really good to you, and his defensive heart after entering the palace became warmer.

As for the areas where Emperor Mingguang failed to take care of Wei Hao, Xiao Guazi took care of them behind the scenes. He tried his best to assist in everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation to preparations for the march. As long as it was Wei Hao's matter, he would do it himself.

The two of them quietly shielded each other from wind and rain, and their relationship was closer than that of brothers.

Wei Hao was annoyed when he found out, so he just curled his lips and said, I don't care, the prince is the biggest in the world today, I just want to see Mianmian!

On September [-]th, under the dazzling moonlight, the soon-to-be couple Wei Hao and Ma Yaer finally fulfilled their wish to dance together to a song.

Otherwise, Xiao Guazi is a decent person?

Before he left the palace to deliver the message, he ordered people to clean up the palace garden and ordered the cook to arrange the wine and delicacies.

At the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, the Crown Prince of the Wei Dynasty burned incense and bathed early, at the urging of his personal eunuch, and took his beloved guqin to wait for his beautiful lady in the garden of the northwest palace.

At the right time, Princess Fu'an and her party arrived at the gate of the palace.Seeing that everything was ready for His Highness, Xiao Guazi arranged for his confidants to wait on him and ran to the door to greet his future mistress.

When Xiao Guazi welcomed Ma Ya'er into Huayuanzi, Wei Hao had already put on an immortal pose, playing the piano and waiting for her.

Under the stars and the moon, and amid the playing of the piano, a man is dressed in white, his eyes are like stars, his expression is gentle, and his style is free and unrestrained, spotless.

Could it be that people say that Wei Zizhan, the crown prince of the Wei Dynasty, was clean and unstained by dust and dirt? He did not look like a mortal, but looked like a banished immortal hanging down from the clouds above the nine heavens.

Just such a good appearance is what suits Mal'er's heart.

Princess Fu'an tilted her head and looked at her prospective fiancé for a while, smiled sweetly, and thought to herself, she is getting better and better.