Chapter 135
But the hard work paid off, and there was a response the next day. At midnight, Axiu hurriedly lay on Murong Jiujiu's ear test, whispering for a while.

Murong Jiujiu curled his lips into a smile when he heard the words, "Prepare the car."

Murong Ziyan really took action, and she also learned a lot this time. Knowing that she might be being followed, she changed into a man's clothes on purpose, and even put on two beards. At first glance, she really looks like a young man .

However, Naihe did not escape the scorching eyes of the spies.

"Second Sister, I didn't expect to see you in a few days, and you turned into this appearance?"

When Murong Jiujiu deliberately blocked her on the corridor of Zuixian Tower, Murong Ziyan was really startled, but she still lowered her head and put on the bamboo hat, and deliberately said harshly: "...you may have mistaken someone .”

"Oh, how could it be, if I even mistaken my own half-sister, how can I be the eldest sister of others, and how can I spread the word that my mother is dying..."

Sure enough, upon hearing the word Su's critical illness, Murong Ziyan's eyes, which were half hidden under the bamboo hat, flickered slightly.

And taking advantage of this gap, Murong Jiujiu directly stretched out his hand to tear off the beard on her mouth without any explanation.

"presumptuous!"

An angry shout.

Seeing a guard jumping out from behind Murong Ziyan, with a serious and murderous look on his face, it was as if Murong Jiujiu dared to go any further and cut her off.

Sure enough, they are the guards of the Prince's Mansion.

Murong Jiujiu knew that she would not be able to break Murong Ziyan, so he had no choice but to accept her as soon as she was good, and let her leave. He thought it was a pounce this time.

But he didn't want to, the moment Murong Ziyan passed by her, a faint smell wafted from the hem of her clothes, it seemed that she got it from somewhere.

"It may be found out, where did Murong Ziyan go just now?"

Axiu shook her head: "She did it very secretly, and the slaves also..."

"I don't blame you," Murong shook his head for a long time, then thought for a while, and said, "Go, ask someone to check carefully, is there any place for burning incense nearby."

The smell that wafted from Murong Ziyan's clothes just now was clearly the smell of burning incense, and this kind of incense seemed to be very expensive.

Prince's reception banquet.

Coming soon.

Originally, this was supposed to be a gathering among courtiers, but this time the political meaning was purposely blurred, and instead it was tinged with color. It turned out that the empress thought of the prince and concubine, who had passed away for several years due to a miscarriage.

Now that the crown prince is really big, there must be a decent mistress in the house, so this time, through the reception banquet, he intends to choose a crown prince and concubine.

But what the empress didn't expect was that before the concubine was chosen, there was already a different concubine by her son's side.

The dignified daughter of the prime minister's mansion is willing to commit herself to be a concubine!
"However, this Prime Minister's Mansion is also interesting. There are two sisters, one is a noble princess, and the other is a lowly concubine. It's really interesting."

"That's right, I didn't realize in the past that Murong Ziyan, who was so arrogant and arrogant, actually sharpened her head after a long time, and wanted to sneak into the Prince's Mansion..."

"Ha ha……"

Among them, the one who ridiculed Murong Ziyan the loudest was Ning Biyue, the daughter of Prince Ning's Mansion. In the past, she always couldn't understand Murong Ziyan's fake and lofty appearance.

Seeing her unlucky situation now is just gloating, so she recruited a few sisters who had a good relationship, and started chatting with each other as soon as they entered the palace.

"Look, isn't that His Majesty's new Princess Changle?"

I don't know who raised his head and called out.

Seeing Murong Jiujiu in a princess-style dress, neither ostentatious nor low-key, entered the venue in a decent style. To be honest, she is still relatively unfamiliar with this kind of royal banquet.

But she didn't want to, just as soon as she entered the arena, she happened to run into someone she didn't want to meet.

"Murong Jiujiu?"

The man seemed to be very surprised, a little surprised, but also a little unbelievable, he gave her a light look, and then thought of the rumors about her in the past few days, his eyes inevitably flashed a little complicated.

And this person.

It was Jun Mo, the third prince who was blocked by Baili Yuhua and beaten up by the back wall of Huajie last time. I haven't seen him for a long time. His injuries have almost healed.

But there seemed to be a wound in his heart, because although he was still handsome and unrestrained, there was a kind of depression between his brows.

I think so, what a proud person in the past, what he wanted was almost a matter of waving his hands, but since he was blocked in the back alley by thieves last time, he was severely injured.

He lost his sacred heart, and the emperor would never like one. He was calculated so badly, and he didn't even know who the murderer was.

From this, Jun Mo's situation can be imagined, and he can no longer live up to the infinite scenery of the past.

Murong Jiujiu smiled slightly, "So it's His Highness Prince Rui, please be polite. I heard that His Highness was robbed by villains half a month ago and was seriously injured. I wonder how he is doing now?"

She looked concerned, but in fact she poked Jun Mo's sore spot very unceremoniously.

A trace of embarrassment and resentment flashed across Jun Mo's brow.

But soon he calmed down again, from the time he saw Murong Jiujiu just now, he couldn't believe it, he was more beautiful than what he saw at the peony meeting last time.

No, to be precise, it is more majestic and dignified.

It's not because of wearing the princess's clothes, but a kind of self-confidence and calmness condensed from the bottom of his heart, with a glance and a smile, all of which are elegant.

Compared with Murong Ziyan in the past, it is by no means better than Murong Ziyan in terms of charm.

And myself, in the past, actually resigned the marriage of such a woman, and made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, thinking about it now, it seems like an unreal dream.

"Jijiu, what happened today..."

How long?Don't be disgusting. Murong Jiujiu felt a chill in his heart, and quickly changed the subject: "That's right, His Highness and Second Sister fell in love with each other back then, but now, hey, Second Sister couldn't think about becoming the prince's concubine for a while. My father was pissed off."

"..."

Jun Mo choked on these words, his face turned pale, and a deeper level of embarrassment flashed across his eyes.

That bitch Murong Ziyan!At the beginning, I didn't know what was good about falling in love with her, and I felt sorry for her in every possible way. She was humiliated, and I didn't even mind, allowing her to be a concubine.

But she didn't want him to be seriously injured on the couch, she didn't even say a word, and now she changed her body and became the prince's concubine. Isn't this slapping him in the face in front of everyone?

Thinking about all kinds of things, Jun Mo liked Murong Ziyan so much at the beginning, but now he hates him so much.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Murong Jiujiu smiled modestly, "Don't disturb Your Highness, my servant will go over there to say hello to the young ladies and take my leave."

Seems to be polite, but in fact said farewell distantly.

Not long after the reception banquet started, the eunuch's familiar message came, that Emperor Cheng Kun, the empress, and other royal concubines arrived together.

The noisy banquet, which was originally noisy, immediately quieted down.

(End of this chapter)

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