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Chapter 30 The good show begins!

What kind of flowers are you admiring at the flower viewing feast? At this time of year, the lotus flowers are in bloom.

The ancients had a special liking for the lotus. They only loved the lotus that emerged from the mud but was not stained. It was clear and rippled but not demonic. It was straight from the middle to the outside. It had no vines or branches. Its fragrance spreads far and clear, and it was planted neatly. This is not the case.

Poetry?

But in the palace, how many people are there who are unsullied from the mud?

Yu Nuan held her head with one hand, and in her ears could hear the oriole coming out of the valley, the swallow returning to its nest, and the continuous sound of the ancient piano playing in Rao Liang for three days. With such superb piano skills, it must be the talented daughter of the Prime Minister's daughter.

As the heroine, it would be a bit abnormal if no one made things difficult for her in such an occasion.

As soon as the sound of the piano fell, Yu Nuan was the first to applaud.

The heroine must be supported, and she also has to match up the official couple.

The golden cicada responded with a shy smile, reserved and reserved.

She has a very fond impression of Princess Yujia.

"Huh! It's not that good either."

This snorting voice really put the scenery in a bit of a disgrace.

Yu Nuan knew who this person was even without looking back, the injured Princess Cheng Huan, the cannon fodder in the original book.

Jin Chan, a servant girl, did not dare to refute this even after hearing this. She just smiled softly, walked to the document and saluted, "My servant is showing off his embarrassment."

Before Yu Nuan spoke, Song Qinghuan was looking for a sense of presence again, "You know you're ugly but you still show off."

Yu Nuan: "..." This is like running wildly on the road to death! There is no hope.

"Cheng Huan!" The queen yelled a symbolic warning, without any other words of reprimand. She smiled and said to Jin Chan: "Miss Jin's piano skills are obvious to all, you are being humble."

Jin Chan still had an elegant smile.

But Yu Nuan was a little unhappy. After all, she was also her sister-in-law in name only, and she was also the heroine. She had to have a good relationship!

"Sister Huang, since you dislike it so much, then I am sure that your piano skills are slightly better. Why don't you play a song?" Yu Nuan said with a smile.

"Song Yunuan, it's none of your business here, and it's not your turn to speak." Song Qinghuan knows how to play the guqin? She is very good at fighting.

The queen was not happy that her daughter was targeted in this way, so she said: "Yujia, what you said is wrong. Cheng Huan is a princess of a country after all. Playing the piano in public is really out of etiquette."

Yunuan is very tough. Her mother is a noble concubine, her father is an emperor, her brother is the future emperor, and her grandfather is a general. Who is she afraid of?

"My mother's words are biased. Today we all play the piano and compose music, enjoy flowers and recite poems. It's just entertainment. How can it be disrespectful to etiquette?"

The queen was angry, but before she could say anything, Song Qinghuan suddenly stood up and said with ferocious eyes: "Song Yujin, who do you think you are?! I need you to speak up for what I need to do? You are just a pheasant who grew up among the people.

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When the queen heard this, her expression suddenly changed and she quickly scolded, "Chenghuan, shut up!"

Yu Nuan's face didn't look very good, but she looked at the queen teasingly.

Song Qinghuan is a big idiot and a scammer.

She is a dragon, His Majesty's biological daughter. If she is a pheasant, then who does that mean to His Majesty?

Even if she is raised among the common people, she is still a phoenix.

Song Qinghuan wanted to speak, but the queen glanced at her with a knife, and her chest heaved violently with anger. How could she have given birth to such a fool?

"I guess all the ladies can't wait any longer. Let's continue the game." The queen changed the subject with a forced smile.

Jin Chan naturally understood and resigned and sat back in his seat.

Seeing this, Yu Nuan couldn't continue to stalk her and sat quietly on the futon.

The game, of course, is the Qu Liu Liu Shang. Ancient people didn’t have many entertainment programs, and this Qu Liu Liu Shang was one of them.

The garden was excavated manually and was used exclusively for the entertainment of noble people.

After the game, the little sisters among the ladies would always talk in groups.

Outside the verdant bamboo forest, by the lotus pond, a lady from an official family wearing a green shirt and skirt frowned slightly and said: "Sister Chan, you have been wronged today."

A wry smile appeared on Jin Chan's peaceful and beautiful face, "It's not really aggrieved. Princess Chenghuan has that kind of temperament."

Chai Qing was still a little worried, "Princess Yujia just stood up for you, which was originally a good thing, but I wonder if Princess Chenghuan will settle the score in the future?"

Jin Chan lost her smile, pursed her lips, and after a brief silence, said: "If Princess Yujia had not stood up for me today, Princess Chenghuan would not have seen me swallow my anger and become friends with me."

Chai Qing thought about it and felt that this was also the case.

"Sister Chai, please don't be so worried. I don't go to the palace often, and I seldom go out. I never met Princess Chenghuan." Jin Chan took Chai Qing's hand and comforted her warmly.

After hearing this, Chai Qing smiled and felt much better, "Girl, you are the one who should be worried, but you comfort me."

Jin Chan just laughed and didn't answer.

"Haha, the good daughter raised by the Imperial Hospital is actually arranging my plans behind my back. Who gave you the courage!"

Chai Qing and Jin Chan were startled and a little panicked.

The place they chose is quite secluded. I don't think the princess would condescend to come here. Why today?

"Today, I will teach you well on behalf of your father." After saying that, she strode over, raised her hand and was about to hit Chai Qing.

Jin Chan was startled and subconsciously raised her hand to hold Song Qinghuan's wrist.

"You dare to stop me?!" Song Qinghuan's eyes were stern, and many ladies knelt down, not daring to express their anger.

"Your Highness, this happened all because of me, please don't take your anger out on others." Jin Chan said in a panic.

Song Qinghuan was raised with support. After hearing what Jin Chan said, not only did she not calm down, but a surge of anger rushed to her head. She immediately sneered, "I will not only beat her, but I will also deal with you today."

After saying that, she broke free from Jin Chan's shackles, slapped her backhand firmly on Jin Chan's delicate face, and her fair face instantly turned red, with traces of blood appearing.

"Sister Chan!" Chai Qing exclaimed, pushing Song Qinghuan regardless, and pulled Jin Chan in distress.

Song Qinghuan didn't expect that someone would dare to push her, so she stumbled and took a few steps back. After she realized what she was doing, she was furious and rushed over with a particularly ferocious look.

At this moment, Yu Nuan was hiding in the bamboo forest. She was watching all this but did not stop her, because the drama that was blocking people was not hers, but Song Yujin's.

In order to allow the plot to unfold normally and prevent unexpected events, Yu Nuan specially asked someone to find Song Yujin.

Seeing that the historic moment was approaching, Yu Nuan felt like her breathing had stopped.

However, it seems that the male protagonist she imagined has not yet arrived——

Therefore, when Song Qinghuan rushed over, Chai Qing and Jin Chan subconsciously avoided it, but Song Qinghuan had exerted too much force and accidentally fell into the lotus pond with a "pop".

Yu Nuan: "..."

No, sisters, what’s going on with you? Are you not acting according to common sense? The plot is broken!
Chapter completed!
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