The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

With such an unsalty tone, Zhuang Yushan hit a nail, his face turned blue and white, white and blue. In the end, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile: "Fourth sister is fine." He didn't even want to perfunctory, let alone finding a doctor, and quickly returned to Li Jiaqi.

Han Yan looked at Li Jiaqi's proud eyes coldly, and knew that this was what they planned. It's just that Zhuang Yushan can actually use Deng Chan to harm her, and Han Yan's heart is slightly cold.

Even if she knew it was a trap, if she could do it all over again, she would still block the cup of tea for Deng Chan, just because Deng Chan was the person she wanted to cherish. In this life, she just wants to protect the people she cherishes and not let herself pass away sadly and alone. Han Yan even began to feel fortunate, fortunately, he blocked the cup of tea for Deng Chan, otherwise, Deng Chan would be the one suffering at this time.

There was a burning pain on the back of her hand. Deng Chan wanted to call a doctor, but Han Yan shook her head at her. This kind of thing is taboo in the palace banquet, so it is inconvenient to make a statement. Deng Chan was still worried and was comforted by Han Yan in a few words.

When Deng Chan settled down, Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Deng Chan was the shortest guard, and she was really afraid of her impulsiveness just now, but fortunately it was all right. It's just... Han Yan looked down at her right hand, a large piece of red, and her delicate skin was burnt. Zhuang Yushan's hands were really not soft. She poured a cup of boiling hot tea down, and it was a great blessing that she didn't scream on the spot. Thanks to the hardships she suffered in the previous life, she developed the forbearance of knocking out her teeth and swallowing blood. , I didn't make a fool of myself at this royal palace banquet.

Except for the ladies at the table, no one noticed the turmoil here. At this moment, the emperor enjoyed the battlefield Zhu Jiewu of Yunni County Master, and he was very interested, and asked: "You don't have to be shy, the daughters of the Aiqing family, what talents do you have? Although it is submitted, if you are truly talented and learned, I will reward you!"

When Li Jiaqi heard the words, her back was straight, her neck was raised high, and she was drinking lightly with a cup in her hand. In all fairness, she was also a beauty. After she was so quiet, she looked over without knowing it, and I really felt like which lady had such an extraordinary temperament. , arrogant and arrogant.

An arrogant beauty is the easiest to attract people's hearts, attracting men to chase after him. In this respect, Li Jiaqi is superior to Zhuang Yushan, who only pretends to be weak and charming.

At this moment, Zhuang Yushan is also staring at the emperor with anticipation. Although the young ladies are eager to try, after all, they don't have the courage to recommend themselves, and the active demonstration also lowers their status, so they all wait and see what happens.

But I heard an abrupt voice: "I heard that the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Li's family is a talented woman in Beijing, and the talented people in Beijing are complimenting her exquisite mind. I wonder if there is such a blessing to see Miss Li's talent today?"

Everyone looked at the master of the voice, and saw that the seventh prince was sitting in the banquet, and his words were respectful and courteous, without the arrogance of the royal children. It is true that Li Jiaqi is a talented woman in Beijing. The emperor has heard of it all these years, so he glanced at the seventh prince and said with a smile: "In this way, Miss Li will show off her talents with everyone present."

Li Jiaqi got up and walked to the center of the hall, Yingying bowed down, and her voice was soft and moving: "The servant girl is stupid, and the word for a talented girl is ashamed. Only today's palace banquet is very happy. "

Her remarks were modest and polite, and she really had the bearing of a talented woman. The girl next to her took a black guyaqin. Does Zhuang Yushan want to play the piano?

Han Yan looked at him coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips, Li Jiaqi was really prepared. His eyes fell on the back of his red hand, and this was just to confirm that he was safe.

It's just that he doesn't have the heart to fight, this Li Jiaqi is really superfluous.

There is an ancient Avon xylophone in the tail, and the beautiful woman sits on the piano, burns incense and bathes her hands, and her demeanor does not lose the demeanor and etiquette of a lady. Han Yan looked at her with a smile. Although she didn't like Li Jiaqi very much, she had such an attitude of a lady. Li Cheng was strict with his daughter, which was not unreasonable.

During the banquet, everyone listened and stared at the woman in the center without blinking. Li Jiaqi looked aloof and arrogant, and with a light flick of his hand, a pleasant note flowed from his fingertips.

She played the song "Lazy Thrush", which is beautiful and beautiful, telling the story of a demure woman with infinite talents who played the piano to the moon. At this moment, Li Jiaqi's clothes are fluttering, and her hands are elegant, which complements the artistic conception contained in the song.

Han Yan listened carefully, Li Jiaqi's reputation as a talented girl is not a vain name, she is skilled in fingering, this tune itself has a lot of pitch changes, and there are several playing styles in it, but Li Jiaqi is not jerky at all, and the sound of the piano The ding-dong was smooth. After the enthusiastic and cheerful dance of Yunni County Lord, it was like a green spring, quietly and softly poured into the hearts of everyone. Slowly, the eyes of people around Li Jiaqi turned into admiration.

Deng Chan quietly poked Han Yan's arm: "I didn't expect that she really has some skills, but Han Yan, if you go up, you may not be worse than her."

Among Han Yan's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the best is the qin art. Her mother's own piano skills are superb. When she was a child, Han Yan once saw her mother playing the piano to attract butterflies. The picture was too beautiful. From then on, Han Yan became interested in playing the piano. One of the piano skills is outstanding.

Deng Chan said again: "It's just that your hand is scalded now. I'm afraid you can't even touch the strings. It's a pity. Otherwise, if you go up tonight, you will be able to show your style."

Han Yan shook her head: "My piano skills are not as good as hers." What Han Yan said was true. Although Han Yan's own piano skills were outstanding, she hadn't played the piano for three years since her mother fell ill. Later, when her mother passed away, she burned her favorite Fang Jiaowei qin, so as not to miss people. I haven't practiced hand training for three days, and I've been unfamiliar for so long. If Han Yan really goes up today, I'm afraid it won't be half as good as Li Jiaqi.

Deng Chan pouted: "You are too modest."

Han Yan smiled without defending, just looking at Zhuang Yushan's smug look on the other side, he knew it in his heart. Presumably Zhuang Yushan has already told Li Jiaqi the fact that he is good at playing the piano, so there is a scene of pouring tea just now. Zhuang Yushan just doesn't want her to be in the limelight, but Han Yan doesn't have this intention, so in her eyes, it's nothing more than a superfluous move. It was just Li Jiaqi, Han Yan pondered, but did not expect that the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion would use such a low-key method, with Li Jiaqi's pride, shouldn't it be open to provocation, and then have a fair test? If it was because she was afraid of herself, Han Yan would never believe it. As the number one talented woman in the capital, Li Jiaqi must be confident.

Unless, Han Yan's eyes darkened, she had other tricks.

Li Jiaqi didn't know what Han Yan was thinking. At this moment, he was bathed in the admiration of everyone and couldn't help but feel more proud. However, his face was still calm.