Chapter 466 Meeting
It was cold at night, and the new smell of remnant snow hit her face. Yuan Xuening tightened the collar of her black cloak, and walked slowly forward along the corridor. Her bodyguard followed behind, not far or near. .

The palace lantern swayed gently in the wind, illuminating this dim road, Yuan Xuening's face was hidden in the dark, obscure.

"Oh my god, it's so cold."

She sighed faintly, looked at the person standing under the plum tree not far away, and smiled, "Isn't this Meng Shijun? Why is he here alone?"

Meng Ru was originally depressed and didn't want to go so early, so she ran to the corner of the small garden by herself. Seeing that the white plums were blooming well, she stood and watched for a while, but she didn't expect to meet King Ning.

His first reaction was not to salute, but to look around first.

"Don't worry, there is no one else here, I'm here to relax, and you too?"

Meng Ru hesitated and took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the prince."

"Meng Shijun is too polite."

Saying that, Yuan Xuening came down from the corridor, paced to Meng Ru's side, looked up at the white plums on the tree, "Meng Shijun likes white plums? Oh, His Majesty always likes red plums, so most of the palace is full of red plums." It is rare to see a white plum tree, but I didn’t expect there to be one here.”

Meng Ru kept a certain distance from her, and when she heard the words, she just echoed politely and distantly: "I saw it by accident just now, and I found it fresh. Come and have a look. Since the prince has the pleasure of admiring flowers, then I will leave first." gone."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey--"

"What is Meng Shijun in a hurry for?"

Yuan Xuening said, and gave his guard a look, the guard understood, nodded and stood on the only way.

There is only one way to enter and exit this small garden, so if the entrance is blocked, no one can come.

When Meng Ru saw the guard's movements, her heart tightened.

Now who knows, the relationship between King Ning and His Majesty is subtle, who dares to get close to King Ning easily?

He took a step back and said seriously: "What is the meaning of this, my lord? The banquet is about to start, and I should go to the Qunfang Hall."

Yuan Xuening snorted: "What is Meng Shijun so afraid of? Can I eat you if I can eat you?"

Meng Ru pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, her body also tensed slightly.

Seeing this, Yuan Xuening did not approach him, stood with his hands behind his back, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Actually, during the general election, this king immediately took a fancy to Meng Shijun, but helplessly, Meng Shijun was chosen by His Majesty, what does this king think about?" It fell to nothing."

Meng Ru looked up at her in surprise, apparently not believing her words.

"You don't have to put on such an expression, everyone has a love for beauty, and this king has a mortal body, so naturally he cannot be exempt."

Meng Ru adjusted her expression, lowered her head slightly, and her posture was submissive, "It's a great honor for me to be loved wrongly by the prince, but I'm already His Majesty's man now, please respect yourself."

"Hahahaha—self-respect, you are really interesting, you know how to advance and retreat, and you have a sense of proportion. This king is right."

Meng Ru stared at Yuan Xuening closely, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Yuan Xuening's laughter stopped abruptly, her expression suddenly changed, she took a step forward, bent slightly, her deep and gloomy eyes fixed on Meng Ru's face, "Meng Ru, what His Majesty said to you earlier Doting is all fake, right? Now that His Majesty has Feng Jun's child, have you fallen out of favor again?"

Meng Ruchui clenched his hands by his side, "You——what are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)

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