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Fanwai Eighteen Make a break!(1/2)

"Looking at the queen's aunt that seems to have other arrangements, we have no time to ask the princess. Why don't we always wait for the princess?" Ye Jiaoyang replied with a smile.

She never felt that she was much lower than the princess, and she was not as respectful as others.

Princess Yuxi smiled, "The palace is too boring, I ran out while my mother was not paying attention."

After saying that, those bright eyes blinked.

In this way, the three of them walked towards the Eastern Palace together.

As Ye Jiaoyang said he was thinking, Feng Heng had already come. When he saw them coming, he got up to greet him.

On the side of the queen, Ye Jiaoyang and the others didn't eat anything, and they all kept their stomachs waiting for the East Palace meal.

"I knew that the prince's cousin's thing should be the best." Ye Jiaoyang looked at the dishes that had been served on the table and sat down neatly.

The prince smiled and pointed Ye Jiaoyang's forehead, "The things I have here are not for nothing."

Gu Yaoyao smiled and curled her lips, "Your Highness, the prince is very greedy."

After saying that, someone presented it.

What Ye Jiaoyang asked people to prepare was just a pendant on the fan handle. The prince’s birthday was celebrated every year, and Ye Jiaoyang really couldn’t remember what he should give to the prince.

The Dragon Boat Festival gift given by the prince this year was a lucky bag. Ye Jiaoyang thought to choose one that could be hung, and thought to Feng Heng swayed with a fan every day. Although Feng Heng didn't look very good when he was taken, what if he was the prince?

The prince is already gentle, and if he takes a folding fan, he will look even more scholarly.

The prince took it and glanced at it twice, and said, "Why do I think this is what Feng Heng prepared."

Feng Heng was not polite and was about to reach out to get it directly. "When your Highness said this, I also think it's just right for my folding fan."

But before his hands were even close to the pendant, the prince slapped him back, "You dare to think about the things in this palace?"

Ye Jiaoyang snorted, "You have a lucky bag and I have a jade pendant. It's already from heaven and earth. Why are you embarrassed to choose?"

Ye Jiaoyang never would be polite when he spoke to the prince.

The prince smiled and replied, because today was entering the palace for the banquet, Ye Jiaoyang put on a light makeup, and the tassels on his forehead were shaking slightly because Ye Jiaoyang's movements shaking, which made the prince's eyes shaking. The prince unnaturally moved his gaze to the side.

"The emperor and cousin Feng didn't expect that they were also childlike. If cousin Feng liked pendants, I would personally choose one for cousin Feng when he was born on his birthday." Princess Yuxiu smiled and joked.

Listening to Princess Yuxiu's words, Feng Heng smiled and took a step back, and then he didn't say anything.

Without listening to Feng Heng's voice, Princess Yuxi frowned slightly, and then a bright smile appeared on her face again, "Since Sister Jiaoyang has presented a gift, I will not hide it anymore."

As he said that, he held the brocade box and said, "I have prepared this long ago. When my mother often said that the emperor's brother was old enough to be a concubine, he thought that there would be a happy event this year, and people carved a pair of mandarin ducks in the morning."

This pair of Ruyi took some effort and could not find a suitable one when changing the birthday gift. It was auspicious after all, so Princess Yuxi sent it over.

The prince glanced at him and said, "However, he would be lazy." He said warmly to Princess Yuxi.

I complained, but my expression was not that true, which shows that I really liked these pairs.

Ye Jiaoyang seemed to have thought of the reason and covered his mouth and laughed. Although Gu Yaoyao went back and told Ye Jiaoyang that he should not spread anything false, Ye Jiaoyang always felt that the jewelry box must have its owner.

From this perspective, it is indeed the case.

The prince turned his head and saw Ye Jiaoyang's expression and understood what she was thinking at the moment. He then bounced Ye Jiaoyang's forehead and said, "Take all the messy things in your heart for me."

Ye Jiaoyang stuck out his tongue, "If you didn't do it yourself, why are you still afraid that I will think about it?"

After hearing Ye Jiaoyang's words, Feng Heng's eyes lit up, "What's the secret of you two?"

"What do you have to do with you?" The prince and Ye Jiaoyang spoke at the same time.

Feng Heng was not annoyed when he was exposed to the two of them at the same time. He just shook the folding fan in his hand and squinted his eyes with a smile.

As they spoke, everyone sat down.

They are all their own relatives, so they don’t pay attention to the division in private, but according to their identity, Princess Yugu sat in the left hand of the prince and Ye Jiaoyang sat in the right hand of the prince. Zhou Youxian naturally had to be next to Ye Jiaoyang.

However, the Feng family and Concubine Hu were not relatives. Feng Heng subconsciously moved the chair away from Princess Yuxi, and became closer to Zhou Youxian.

Zhou Youxian has no relatives with the prince, so she will not prepare a gift for the prince in private. The Zhou family has registered the birthday gift with the queen.

Feng Heng looked at the prince's mind and said, "I suddenly remembered that I could ask my aunt to give me a jade pendant. My aunt made a big deal and might be able to pick me a good piece of blood jade."

He raised his eyebrows slightly. He couldn't accept what Ye Jiaoyang gave him, but Gu Yaoyao could come over with justification.

Who told me that Gu Yaoyao was her, her serious aunt?

The prince is only envious.

Seeing Feng Heng deliberately angering the prince, Zhou Youxian asked someone to pick up a dish for Feng Heng, "Try it, Mr. Feng, this lotus root slice is good, sweet but not greasy, sour but not astringent."

Feng Heng was shocked. Zhou Youxian told him the real reason for rejecting him when the prince was about to be born. After the call came in, Feng Heng dared not take the initiative to talk to Zhou Youxian.

Now, Zhou Youxian takes the initiative to pay attention to him. Maybe she doesn’t think she is that she is not that attractive?

Feng Heng then laughed, "Okay, cousin Youxian said it was delicious, it must be a delicious food in the world."

Seeing Feng Heng's mouth almost grinning at the corners of his mouth, Zhou Youxian withdrew her gaze lightly and stopped talking.

Feng Heng looked at Zhou Youxian's side face, calm and calm, and his curly eyelashes slapped them into his heart one after another.

"I'll try it too." But while still looking, Princess Yuxiu's voice came. She saw Princess Yuxiu put the dish in front of her, and took a bite and nodded repeatedly, "It turns out that the dish Sister Zhou said is extraordinary."

Princess Yuxi praised her sincerely, and then ordered a few more and placed them in front of Feng Heng, "I'll try these, these are not bad, and Cousin Feng can try them too?"

Feng Heng nodded with a smile. He tasted all the dishes that Princess Yuxiu said, and then said, "I still like it, that plate of lotus root slices."

After hearing Feng Heng's words, Princess Yuxi's smile froze slightly, but then she returned to normal. "No, among us, Sister Zhou has the best vision. Do you think it's Sister Jiaoyang?"

It seems naive to ask.

If Ye Jiaoyang and Zhou Youxian had not had such a good relationship, perhaps this question would make Ye Jiaoyang uncomfortable.

But now, Ye Jiaoyang pulled Zhou Youxian's arm and said proudly, "That's natural."

But he was a little confused. How did Zhou Youxian take the initiative to show kindness to Feng Heng today? However, the current atmosphere was really wrong. Ye Jiaoyang asked the prince that it would be unsatisfactory to serve only food and no wine.

The prince smiled and said, "I knew you were greedy for the cup and you were ready long ago."

Soon the man from the lower house brought it up, and because there was a girl there, he only prepared fruit wine.

Ye Jiaoyang couldn't help but remember the birthday of the prince two years ago. Gu Jin came here, but because he became a relative, it was definitely inconvenient and he should pay attention to the rules.

If the couple came, they would definitely get a seat and sit there, and they would become unfamiliar.

Ye Jiaoyang thought that it would take not long before the crown prince would establish a princess, and they were probably able to speak freely this year. Perhaps he was a little melancholy and sighs overflowed from his mouth unconsciously.

"Why are there so many worries in every family of children?" The prince always sat upright, but his eyes were looking at Ye Jiaoyang. Her every move could not be hidden from the prince's eyes.

Ye Jiaoyang remembered Gao Li. He had only been away for a few days, and it seemed like a long thing in his previous life. Ye Jiaoyang didn't know if this was considered growing up.

Suddenly, she patted the prince on the shoulder and said with alcohol, "Brother Wenyuan, you are not much older than me. Today, let's gesture, I will definitely convince you of losing!"

Zhou Youxian and Feng Heng showed goodwill, and Princess Yuxi became even more earnest and understood some things at a glance.

On such a great day, Ye Jiaoyang naturally didn't want to watch the jealous scene performed by Princess Yuxi, so he made this suggestion.

Of course, we must not really fight with the prince. After thinking about it, Ye Jiaoyang proposed to fight arm wrestling.

The prince has always been favored by Ye Jiaoyang's proposal, so he nodded and agreed.

The left and right had almost finished eating, so they cleaned up all the dishes on the table and left a free space for Ye Jiaoyang to sit face to face with the prince.

In order to cheer Ye Jiaoyang up, the prince also suggested that everyone in the Eastern Palace could be bets and see who could win with Jiaoyang.

In this way, the East Palace became lively.

Zhou Youxian naturally wanted to stand behind Ye Jiaoyang to make her work harder. Feng Heng was a little timid just now and dared not get too close to Zhou Youxian. Since Zhou Youxian took the initiative to talk to him, he seemed to be inspired and stood directly in front of Zhou Youxian.

Princess Yuxi saw Feng Heng approaching Zhou Youxian, then picked up the hem of the skirt and was about to go over.

Feng Hengzi also noticed Princess Yuxi's actions and gave the prince a wink, and the prince smiled in a clear way.

They helped each other, so the prince naturally would not sit idly by.

There are so many people in the East Palace, and it is always a trivial matter to stop someone. Princess Yuxi was blocked tightly. She wanted to take the princess's airs and let people get out of it. But this kind of occasion is naturally inappropriate, so she could only stare at Zhou Youxian angrily.

Zhou Youxian's sight was always on Ye Jiaoyang.

Seeing that the annoying person could not be in front of him, Feng Heng looked at Zhou Youxian unscrupulously. His white neck and emerald earrings seemed to have begun to shine.

Seeing that the earrings were motionless, Feng Heng thought to himself, this girl is actually not as relaxed as the men. Look, she has been standing for so long and hasn't seen her shake for a while. I think it's safe to get down the plate.

Feng Heng really wanted to get started and touch it to see if Zhou Youxian would be angry if he let the pendant fly around?

But this matter was just a thought, and he didn't dare to really get started.

Feng Heng's temperament was not a person who could stay safely. After a moment, he came to Zhou Youxian and asked quietly, "Do you want to show off with me?"

In this way, she can hold her hand.

I wonder if this woman's hands would be as weak and boneless as the script said.

Because Feng Heng was too close, he scared Zhou Youxian. She subconsciously avoided it. The pendant on her ears shook a few times, turned her head and said, "I'll accompany Jiaoyang." Then she stood up straight again.

On the table, the prince and Ye Jiaoyang's hands were already held together. I don't know if it was the weather or the prince's heat, but the palm was constantly steaming, and even the tip of Ye Jiaoyang's nose was sweating.

It was not the first time she played wrist wrestling with the prince. But when she was young, she never felt that the man's hands were so different from the woman's hands, as if they were like a wooden board, and the prince was holding it tightly, and he felt that his fingers were hurting.

When the people around said that they had begun, Ye Jiaoyang gathered his mind and focused on his wrists.
To be continued...
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