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The flower viewing party was going on vigorously, Pei Jinye took Meng Jiao, whose head was obviously tilted, and hid in a corner.

The little girl was obviously a little drunk. Pei Jinye tried to take her away several times, but she struggled and refused.

Meng Jiao had never thought that she was so weak against alcohol. She was patting her hot face excitedly, pretending to be calm as she sat aside, watching the performances of the noble ladies below.

Hehe, so good~ That little waist is twisted,

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Pei Jinye was helpless. Why didn't he realize that the little girl was a good-looking girl before? He could only wait for her to sober up before saying goodbye to her father.

Pei Xiaoran sat behind the two of them, chewing on a cloud cake and looking at Meng Jiao's bright face. Her eyes lit up when she saw the wonderful performance of the girls below. She couldn't help but move towards Meng Jiao.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that these people will bewitch my prince brother?"

Meng Jiao was very happy to see Pei Xiaoran leaning over with a serious look on his face. He praised her under the influence of alcohol.

"Wow~ You're in good health too~"

Isn't it beautiful? Pei Xiaoran is a princess, wearing a gorgeous palace dress. Although she is the same age as Meng Jiao, she looks so noble.

The emperor gave her the name "Duan Ning", implying that she could be dignified and peaceful. Unexpectedly, Pei Xiaoran had been a restless person since she was a child. She liked people who looked good the most, regardless of gender.

After hearing what Meng Jiao said, Pei Xiaoran couldn't hold back and couldn't help but poke Meng Jiao's blushing face.

"You, you are also very beautiful and sweet-talking, no wonder brother likes you."

The skin under her hand was as smooth as porcelain jade, and she couldn't help but pinch it again.

Pei Jinye's face turned a little dark, and he slapped away her hand that was messing with Meng Jiao's face.

"Go, go, can't you see she's drunk?"

Pei Xiaoran leaned against Meng Jiao and called the palace maid to bring a chair for her to sit on.

I smelled it only after I got closer. Meng Jiao smelled good. It wasn't the slightly pungent smell of powder, but a natural fragrance that emanated from the inside out. It just felt very clean.

She was not angry even when Pei Jinye clapped his hands. She kept staring at Meng Jiao out of the corner of her eyes.

"Brother Crown Prince, can I go to the East Palace to play with her?"

Pei Jinye narrowed his eyes dangerously. His sister's eyes were fixed on Meng Jiao.

"Pei Xiaoran, I warn you, I can't stop you from going to the East Palace, but if you dare to steal her back to your Fanghua Garden, I will tear off the roof of your yard."

Pei Xiaoran smiled awkwardly when she heard this. The real murderer really had a crush on this concubine.

"I know, I know."

Many people below noticed that Meng Jiao was surrounded by two people. Among them, Xiao Zhiman and Bai Menglian were the most unbearable.

As for the vague sight in the corner, no one noticed it.

Bai Menglian clasped her fingers together with Chu to deal with the compliments from the surrounding noble ladies, but her eyes never left Meng Jiao.

Seeing Meng Jiao being protected by the Crown Prince was fine, but she was also liked by Princess Duan Ning. She wanted to tell Meng Jiao what her mother said about her being childless in this life. She really wanted to see her devastated face.

Xiao Zhiman looked up at Pei Jinye's eyes, which had never left Meng Jiao. Now even her good sisters were captured by her. Even the queen sitting at the top would glance in Meng Jiao's direction from time to time.

She felt that all the limelight that belonged to her was snatched away by Meng Jiao, so when the noble ladies called her to perform her talent, she changed her mind.

Today, she had originally intended to just accompany everyone in reciting poems and composing a few couplets at the flower viewing banquet, but now, in order to draw everyone's attention back, she was going to perform the ancient dance that she had practiced so hard.

Soon, Meng Jiao's alcohol slowly took over, and the girls below suddenly dispersed. Only a girl wearing a scarlet gauze dress and a queling hairpin in her hair appeared in the middle of the garden, covered with a long veil.

The sound of the flute gradually rose, and the girl danced flexibly to the beat, twisting her waist freely with the music, like a lotus flower emerging from the water.

Meng Jiao opened her mouth wide and danced beautifully, but as I watched, I felt something was wrong.

Oh, it turned out that the girl playing the flute was obviously not strong enough, and occasionally a few notes could not keep up with the girl's twisting posture.

Meng Jiao turned her head and looked around the venue. After searching for a long time, she saw a familiar guqin in the hands of a musician below. She stood up and ran down.

Pei Jinye was startled for a moment, and hurriedly got up to chase after him.

Pei Xiaoran looked at her sisters' dance from above and couldn't help wondering, wasn't this the dance that Manman prepared for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet? Why was she dancing it now?

I saw that everyone was obsessed with Manman's dance, except Mengjiao, who was acting strangely. I didn't know what she was doing. My previous love for Mengjiao inevitably faded a little. I wondered if she wanted to humiliate herself by dancing with Manman.

Not only Pei Xiaoran thought so, the emperor and empress on the throne, Bai Menglian and others below also thought so. Seeing Meng Jiao running down, they didn't know what kind of embarrassing thing she was going to do.

Pei Jinye supported the little girl, worried that she would get bumped into something, but unexpectedly Meng Jiao pointed at the guqin and spoke to him,

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I would like to use this guqin."

"Okay, I'll prepare something better for you when we get back home. Jiaojiao, be obedient. Let's go and say goodbye to our mother."

Meng Jiao watched Xiao Zhiman's dance pass halfway and pointed at the guqin anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes. I want it now. Don't worry, Your Highness. Jiaojiao won't embarrass you."

Pei Jinye had no choice but to call the musician to stand up. With him around, the performance should not be scolded by his father.

As Meng Jiao took the guqin, Xiao Zhiman was afraid that she would deliberately ruin her performance, and was about to pull in her waist to end her dance,

At this moment, Meng Jiao gently stroked the guqin with her bare hands, and the melodious sound of the guqin flowed out from Meng Jiao's fingertips. The sound of the guqin was more in line with Xiao Zhiman's dance than the sound of the flute just played.

Xiao Zhiman paused as she bent her waist, turned around and looked at Meng Jiao, then spun around and started dancing again.

The song was beautiful, and the singer was beautiful too. For a moment, the place was silent, with only the two of them complementing each other.

Meng Jiao really wanted to add a Jiangnan tune, but she knew she was drunk, so she thought, forget it, there were too few people with grudges here, so she let them go.

The song ends and everyone becomes quiet.

All the people who were immersed in Xiao Zhiman's dance gradually woke up, and for a while everyone was whispering.

The emperor and empress who were sitting on the throne also came back to their senses. The empress glanced at Meng Jiao, who was still a little dazed. She originally thought that Meng Jiao was a concubine's daughter who had nothing but beauty. Now it seems that she underestimated the little girl.

Knowing that Xiao Zhiman might be the future Crown Princess, she was still able to calmly compose music for her. I really don't know whether I should say that this woman has an open mind.

Xiao Zhiman finished her dance with sweat dripping down her cheeks, and then strode towards Meng Jiao who was nodding her head in Pei Jinye's arms.

"A piece of piano music is not tainted by worldly affairs. Closing your eyes and listening quietly, you will not think about worldly affairs. Bai Liangdi is good at playing the piano. Zhiman admires her."

Meng Jiao had no idea that the dancing woman was aiming for Pei Jinye's wife position. She was confused and hit the mark by accident.

She just saw that others danced well, so she matched them. Now that others praised her so much, she nodded her head happily at Xiao Zhiman.

"The girl dances slowly and gracefully, her skirt flutters in the air. She dances very well, and Meng Jiao admires her very much."