Chapter 411

At the Palace Banquet, many ladies who want to be concubines perform hard on it, which really attracts many people's eyes, but the people who are attracted by the truth don't even leave them a look.

Palace Banquet is nothing more than eating, drinking and drinking. Qiao Tianchang's eyes are on Lingwu Hou. He is talking to people nearby with a smile on his face. There seems to be nothing wrong with him.

However, just like this, Qiao Tianchang is even more suspicious. Are they not going to start today?

This idea made Joe Tianchang frown. If it was true, they would be busy later.

Lingwu Hou naturally felt that Qiao Tianchang's eyes had been on him, and the eyes were still exploring. Lingwu Hou just sneered at this, but he still talked and laughed with others.

Lingluo sits beside lingwuhou without saying a word, which makes lingwuhou frown slightly. Seeing that his eyes are all on the seat beside Qiao Tianchang, he sighs in his heart. It seems that in his son's heart, ningmengyao is really a dream charm that can't be broken.

Lingluo's too hot realization made Joe Tianchang frown. He didn't like this feeling very much, as if his things were peeped at.

Wei Kexin looked at Qiao Tianchang's side, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was elegant and general: "general Qiao, do you know my wife? Why didn't she come? "

This is what Wei Kexin asked just because he was curious, not to find fault.

However, the people around me snorted: "no face to see people."

Wei Kexin frowned and glanced at his sister without asking: "if you can't speak, close your mouth."

Qiao Tianchang looks at the two sisters and makes trouble. He is not happy at all. Instead, he looks at them with interest.

"It must have been general Joe who didn't like the woman, so he didn't bring her." The person who was stared didn't stop, but also said it naturally, just said it, which made Qiao Tianchang dissatisfied.

His eyes fell on Prime Minister Wei: "is that how Prime Minister Wei taught his daughter? General Ben is really eye opening. "

"This is my first experience. The general's wife is pregnant and sick. She can't come to the Palace Banquet. She also has the right to talk here." As for the two women of prime minister Wei, Xiao Qi is not at all fond of innocence, especially the two young ladies.

The scolded Miss Wei Er's face was blue and white, which was ugly, but she could not provoke anyone in front of her.

The Prime Minister of Wei wanted to cover his daughter's mouth, and the provincial came here to make a fool of themselves.

"Shut up." He glared at the daughter who wanted to talk and knelt down on the ground immediately: "little minister and goddaughter are helpless, please make atonement for the emperor."

Xiao Qifeng took a look at Prime Minister Wei and said in a cold voice, "since that's the case, Miss Wei Er should learn the rules well. Tomorrow, she will learn from the palace's nurturing mothers and learn from them that she can."

In a flash, Miss Wei Er turned white. If she just followed the mammy in the mansion, she could be lazy.

But now I want to learn from the palace's nurturing mothers. Suddenly miss Wei Er's face is a little pale.

Wei Kexin frowned, but didn't expect that things would be like this. He reached out and rubbed his forehead and stared at his mother. Wei Kexin was a little sour and uncomfortable.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Prime Minister Wei and said, "I hope Prime Minister Wei will take good care of his daughter. Don't be like a mad dog and bite others." That's his wife. How can he not protect it?

Prime Minister Wei's face darkened, which was a great shame to him. In front of so many people, Qiao Tianchang said that.

But even so, he had to nod.

Miss Wei Er was very aggrieved in her heart. Why everyone was looking at that cheap woman, and she was pregnant, but she didn't arrange people for the general, which was jealousy at all.

The more you think about it, the more confused Miss Wei Er is about how to make it look like this.

Wei Kexin bowed his head, didn't pay attention to the line of sight on the edge, just thinking about his own things.