Chapter 817

Yunmo felt Xun Che's eyes flicker, and felt a little overwhelmed.

After all, the misunderstanding between them has not been resolved, and she doesn't know if Xun Che still regards her as a friend.

The eyes of the two met, and in a hurry, Yun Mo slightly raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly at him, while Xun Che stared at the smile on her lips, and slightly raised the corners of her lips to her.

Seeing that Xun Che was still smiling as softly as before, Yunmo let go of the entanglement in his heart.

Ah Che, you should still consider her a friend.

Xun Che quickly exchanged a glance with Yun Mo, then shifted his gaze to Yun Xiaotong's side, and immediately turned his gaze back, looking up.

"The old ministers see the emperor, the empress dowager." The old prince Yongding walked to the highest pavilion and saluted the little emperor, the empress dowager Ji.

Xun Che followed him closely.

"Pingshen." Yan Ke cast a glance at Xun Che, and said indifferently, "Old Prince Xun, it's really gratifying that your son is now in good health."

"Che'er's recovery is due to the blessing of the emperor." The old prince Yongding stood up and bowed to Yan Ke.

Empress Dowager Ji remained calm, her gaze stayed on Xun Che for half a minute, her phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and her eyes were deep, so she couldn't see clearly what she was thinking.

Ji Hong, Ji Quan stared at Xun Che appearing at the annual banquet like a normal person, feeling very unhappy.

The two of them snorted coldly in their hearts at the same time. Unexpectedly, the sick child in Yongding Palace recovered.

The Yongding Palace belongs to the royalist faction, and it only defends the imperial power for generations. The Empress Dowager Ji wants to listen to the government behind the curtain, and Ji Hong and Ji Quan want to seize the power of Dayan, so they naturally confront the Yongding Palace. There is only one old prince who is over half a hundred years old, a son with disabled legs and a cough, and the old prince Yongding has no intention of government affairs in order to treat his grandson. Therefore, Empress Dowager Ji, Ji Hong, Ji Quan, From the bottom of my heart, I thought that the Yongding Palace would fall sooner or later, and I never took the Yongding Palace to heart. Unexpectedly, the heir son of Yongding Prince, who was almost forgotten by others, recovered from his illness.

"The palace banquet has already begun, Old Prince Xun, please take your seat." Empress Dowager Ji felt displeased in her heart, but there was no trace of displeasure on her face, her phoenix eyes stared at Old Prince Yongding and Xun Che, With smiles in his eyes, he looks like he is a mother to the world.

The old prince Yongding shifted his gaze to the Empress Dowager Ji, nodded slightly, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Empress Dowager."

After finishing speaking, he took Xun Che with him to the location of Yongding Palace.

Next, there were two more singing and dancing. Yunmo ate a lot of cakes, was full, and sat down, dozing off a little. No matter how good the singing and dancing were, she didn't have the heart to appreciate them.

Yun Xiaotong stroked her swollen belly and propped her chin with one hand, feeling as bored as Yun Mo.

The others came to attend the palace banquet, and the two of them came to eat and drink, plus dozed off, and then returned home after dozing off.

"Aunt Queen Mother, Yaoer has learned a new dance recently, why don't you let Yaoer go out to perform dances, add a little atmosphere to the banquet, and have some fun for Aunt Queen Mother." Ji Yao suddenly leaned against Queen Mother Ji.

She spoke softly beside the Empress Dowager Ji, her eyes glanced at Yan Ke from time to time, her almond-shaped eyes sparkled.

It's a pity that Yan Ke didn't look at her at all. He took a sip of wine, raised the corners of his eyes, and glanced in Yun Xiaotong's direction.

This little thing has entered Beijing, and he hasn't been notified.

Ji Yao followed his gaze, and her eyes just fell on Yun Mo's side, she was so angry that she clenched her fists under her sleeves.

An old woman who stole a man and gave birth to a child, why should she be compared with her.

(End of this chapter)

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