It was the day of the banquet in a blink of an eye. I attended several palace banquets of all sizes. Now Chen Qingyun is already familiar with the entire process.

When I arrived at the palace where the banquet was held, I sat in my seat with the palace maids leading the way and carefully observed the situation today.

She also heard about those rumors, but when she saw them today, it was not as exaggerated as it was. After all, there were only a few ladies who did not attend the imperial concubine banquet. There were still quite a few women, but most of the women were dressed not as delicate as usual.

On the other side of the hall, some men from the large families in the capital were also invited, perhaps to accompany him, so that Yin Tingyue would appear less suddenly.

Apart from Ji Qianxue, Chen Qingyun had no special noble girl, so she just sat upright quietly.

The beauty was as cold as a painting, which caused many people on the man to look at her secretly.

In the dark, the Sixth Prince smiled with satisfaction when he saw this: "As sure as I expected, Mother, I believe that as long as Master Yin is a normal man, he will definitely notice Chen Qingyun."

The imperial concubine stood aside, with a sarcastic look in her eyes: "It's worthy of being the woman that King Li likes, she is indeed a bit handsome."

The sixth prince looked at Chen Qingyun and showed a different look. It would be very suitable if such a stunning beauty could be kept at home as a concubine.

However, he echoed, "What a pity, what about the beauty? The Duke's Mansion has long been defeated. The glory of the Old General Han has passed. The Han family has no military power and is now just relying on the Xiao family. I heard that Xiao Jue went to the border, and Han Rou was still following him."

The imperial concubine snorted coldly in her heart. It was just right that a woman with only beautiful appearance but no support was the most suitable tool for power movement.

The banquet began soon, and the sixth prince also took Yin Tingyue in.

After greeting each other, everyone sat down one after another, and many people looked at the mysterious Master Yin. He was still wearing the half-gold mask, his exposed thin lips were slightly smiling, but his eyes were calm.

Chen Qingyun could feel her vague gaze falling on her, but she did not show any special expression.

A young lady on the side frowned and took the initiative to talk to Shen Qingyun: "If I remember correctly, you are Miss Chen."

Chen Qingyun responded with a faint smile. Seeing that she was actually easy to get along with, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I am Jiang Yin, the daughter of the Minister of Personnel. Miss Chen. I saw that Master Yin always seemed to look at us. He wouldn't like us anymore."

After saying that, she seemed a little annoyed and muttered: "I said I didn't want to wear a goose yellow dress, and it's so conspicuous now."

Chen Qingyun looked at her outfit. If it were the past, such goose yellow was just one of the most eye-catching girls. Today, she did show a little brighter, and her appearance was also suitable for this outfit, as cute and charming as the sister next door.

She smiled faintly and comforted: "Don't worry, if Miss Jiang doesn't want to, then Master Yin should not be a person who is forced to do anything."

Jiang Yin sighed quietly, still feeling dangerous, but at the same time she kindly reminded: "Miss Chen, you are beautiful, but you should try to avoid it as much as possible."

Chen Qingyun nodded with some amusement, indicating that he understood.

Because of this little episode, the two of them drank a little glass, and Chen Qingyun took advantage of the cover to look at Yin Tingyue.

With just one look, the two of them met their eyes.

Yin Tingyue's breathing stagnated, his eyes became darker uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with indescribable touch, and his heart was already surging like waves.

Miss, we finally met again.

Although both of them quickly looked away, Yin Tingyue was still in a daze for a moment without being able to control himself.

The Sixth Prince saw his dazed mind and smirked secretly.

He chose this position for many times. Although the two were not sitting face to face, Yin Tingyue turned his head slightly and saw Chen Qingyun. Now it seems that at least he was attracted by Chen Qingyun's good color.

So he got closer, picked up the wine glass and asked with a smile, "Master Yin, do you have the women present to appreciate?"

Yin Tingyue's eyes returned to calm and he drank with the Sixth Prince: "It's really hard to say. After all, it's hard to finalize just by looking at the appearance but not knowing character."

The Sixth Prince understood it very well: "Of course, marrying a wife and a virtuous person, but sometimes the word "destiny" is the word "destiny". If you don't even meet for the first time, you will feel very uncomfortable when you get along in the future."

"Then I guess the Sixth Prince's Consort is the person who is destined to be the Sixth Prince." Yin Tingyue continued with a faint smile.

"Haha, that's natural."

The two had a great time talking and had a drink together again.

Yin Tingyue's thoughts couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Shen Qingyun. At that time, he and Hanfeng described as being embarrassed. Hanfeng was seriously injured. He was locked up in the woodshed with him, and while taking care of him, he was also to avoid the pursuit.

Chen Qingyun suddenly appeared like a ray of light shining into the darkness. She bought him, took the cold wind to treat the wound, and took him to eat.

He will always remember that day, the girl looked a little embarrassed and very gentle.

Her cool and nice voice said, "Now, you are my guards."

Yin Tingyue suddenly fucked the glass of wine, and the spirit burned all the way down his throat, igniting an uncontrollable longing deep in his heart.

The Sixth Prince smiled cheerfully: "Master Yin is really good at drinking!"

Yin Tingyue smiled but said nothing, covering up the surging look deep in his eyes.

Since the imperial concubine was going to hold a banquet, she naturally could not be spared the links she should have. The noble girls started performing shows, some recited poems and some sang songs. Although they didn't want to be chosen by Yin Tingyue to marry, there were so many young men from aristocratic families present, so it was good to be able to show themselves.

When it was Chen Qingyun's turn, she did not refuse and bowed to the imperial concubine: "Empress, the little girl performs painting."

The imperial concubine smiled very kindly: "It's so good, Miss Chen is really kind and kind."

He said that, he sent someone to get the utensils.

Chen Qingyun dipped the green with a brush, then sprinkled it on the rice paper, and decorated it with ink, ending with orange and red. A landscape picture of the rising sun appeared on the paper.

The mountains on the painting are majestic, with mist and mist swaying among the rocks and trees. The waterfall flows down long and endlessly, with lush trees and vigorous suns, all like standing up a mountain, and all the beautiful scenery is gathered in front of you.

After the painting, Chen Qingyun returned to his seat after saluting.

The Sixth Prince was very impressed by this painting and took it directly to Yin Tingyue. He must make a comment.

Yin Tingyue said in a proper manner: "The picture is full and the virtual and real are moderate, which shows that Miss Chen has a deep foundation in painting."

The Sixth Prince was a little disappointed with his calm appearance, but he was not in a hurry. He smiled and praised a few more words before he watched the performance of the next noble girl.

But he didn't know that Yin Tingyue had already understood Chen Qingyun's paintings.

She painted for him, and he had seen her draw landscape pictures before, and heard her smile explain the meaning in the painting.
Chapter completed!