The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

She said this quite loudly, and the women sitting around her heard it.

After hearing this, Ye Bitong also turned around to look.

"My princess, do you deserve to know whether I have flown to the tree?"

"Miss Ye is probably too hot-tempered. She needs to drink more herbal tea to cool down."

Ye Siyu gritted her teeth.

"Lu Shiwan, what do you mean?"

"It means literally." Lu Shiwan responded bluntly.

Just when Ye Siyu couldn't help it and wanted to scold her, Ye Bitong in front of her stopped her.

"Siyu, don't be unreasonable!"

Ye Siyu was already angry, and now she was scolded in public by Ye Bitong.

I got angry immediately.

"Ye Bitong, do you want me to care?"

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're the eldest sister. If you dare to help outsiders, I'll go back and tell Daddy!"

After hearing what she said, Ye Bitong stopped what she was about to say.

She glanced at Lu Shiwan and said gently.

"Princess Qi, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister. Please don't take it to heart."

Ye Siyu grabbed the pastries on the table and threw them at Ye Bitong.

"Who asked you for help?"

The pastry hit Ye Bitong's face, and her eyes turned red immediately.

When the maidservant next to her saw this, she quickly came over to protect Ye Bitong, "Second Miss, she is your elder sister, how can you hit her?"

"Why? You want to take her punishment?"

Ye Siyu's voice was cold and she looked arrogant.

Even Lu Shiwan was stunned.

This Ye family is really comparable to the Shangshu Mansion back then, but the difference from the Shangshu Mansion is that Fang Zhirou always comes here to do something sneaky.

Ye Siyu is a rude and unreasonable person.

Ye Bitong glanced at the emperor and others who were watching the show in the hall, and grabbed her maid, "Shuang'er, it's okay, just wipe it off."

Shuang'er was about to cry.

"What do you mean it's okay? Miss's face has been smashed red, and all the rouge on her face has disappeared."

The two cheeks are different, I'm afraid people will laugh at me.

If the emperor saw this, it would be considered impolite in front of the palace and would implicate his wife.

Ye Siyu looked at the rouge falling off her face and sneered.

He turned his gaze and looked at the noble lady above, who had just finished her dance.

She stood up suddenly.

"Your Majesty, my sister said she wanted to dance."

When the emperor heard this, he smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Yes, the women at this banquet were quite active.

Ye Siyu looked at Ye Bitong coldly and curled her lips into a smile.

"Eldest sister, please."

Ye Bitong was a little hesitant.

She stood up and prepared to refuse, but Lu Shiwan grabbed her hand.

"Ms. Ye is naturally beautiful. Even without makeup, she is still beautiful and charming."

"It just so happens that this princess has brought rouge with her. How about I help you put on your makeup?"

"But..." She saw that everyone was waiting for her in the hall.

It would take a lot of work to repaint it, and I'm afraid it would delay the performance, and the emperor would also blame me.

"It doesn't matter. What does Miss Ye want to perform?"

Ye Bitong's nervous heart calmed down a lot when she heard her gentle voice.

"Then let's dance to 'Chrysanthemum'."

"Okay." Lu Shiwan took out the color-adjusting cosmetics from the space where they couldn't see.

Then take it out of the cuff.

Everyone was shocked. She actually carried these things with her?

Lu Shiwan picked up the tools and started working on her face where the rouge had fallen off.

Soon, the painting was finished.

The women nearby looked over and were shocked.

The petals of the golden thread flower are golden in color, like elves dancing in the breeze. Each petal exudes charming charm and is lifelike, as if it were alive.

It's like a carefully carved work of art.

"It's so beautiful." Princess An Ning couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Ye Bitong was very curious after hearing that, but she didn't want to delay the performance, so she thanked Lu Shiwan and walked out of the position.

Ye Siyu was stunned by Lu Shiwan's actions.

This woman can even paint on her face?

Moreover, it seems to be quite nice.

She looked towards her sister in the hall.

I pondered for a while.

Even if she is pretty, what does it matter? If a woman's makeup is not complete, the emperor will definitely punish her for misbehaving in front of the palace.

When the time comes, she will ask her father to depose the first lady.

By then she will be the legitimate daughter.

The sound of music was heard in the hall.

I have to say that Ye Bitong is truly a talented woman. It is amazing that she can dance this difficult dance music so briskly and emotionally.

In the hall, the woman's arm swept through the air, like a chrysanthemum, growing towards the sun, dancing to a beautiful melody, gently swaying the corners of her skirt, and spinning in the hall.

The lithe body and the flowing skirt swaying with the movement are as elegant and charming as a blooming chrysanthemum.

a long time.

The song ends.

There was warm applause in the hall.

Everyone admired this beautiful dance.

"Are you the daughter of the Minister of War?"

The woman lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, yes."

"Look up."

After hearing this, Ye Bitong became extremely nervous.

She slowly raised her head and looked towards the hall.

The woman had a delicate little face, rosy lips, and a pair of big, clear eyes under her brows, like stars.

Suddenly, the golden chrysanthemum on her face attracted his attention.

"What's that painted on your face?"

Ye Bitong's heart leaped into her throat, and her voice trembled, "Your Majesty, this is a 'chrysanthemum'."

After hearing what Ye Bitong said, everyone turned their heads to look.

On the woman's delicate face, the blooming chrysanthemum looks vivid and seems full of life.

I couldn't help but admire it in my heart.

"chrysanthemum?"

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Siyu stared at the hall with a pair of eyes that seemed to be enjoying the show, with a subtle sly smile on the corners of her mouth.

Ye Bitong knelt, closed her eyes, opened them again, gritted her teeth and said:

"Your Majesty, the rouge on my face accidentally fell off today, and I just thought of it at the last minute."

"Chrysanthemums are unique in that they bloom in the frost, proudly and unyieldingly, just like our country under the rule of the emperor, symbolizing the upright and unyielding spirit of our dynasty. Today is also the Queen Mother's birthday, and chrysanthemums symbolize good luck and longevity, so this minister chose chrysanthemums."

“Hahahaha…” The emperor was delighted. “Great, great, Lord Ye teaches his daughter well!”

"Mother, what do you think?"

The emperor tilted his head and asked the empress dowager.

The Queen Mother smiled and nodded, "Yes, the daughter of the Ye family is thoughtful."

Lord Ye was having tea with his colleagues when he heard that his daughter was going to dance. He was shocked when he saw something painted on her face.

I didn't expect that after the dance, I would receive such praise from the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

He stood up, unable to hide the smile on his face, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."

There was a hint of tenderness in the look he gave his daughter.

"Hahaha, great, there will be a huge reward!"

Ye Bitong took a deep breath, then bowed again, "Thank you, Your Majesty."