Concubine often travels through: the magic doctor and ugly concubine

Chapter 304 A Banquet in the Palace ([-])

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the empress!" The ministers and their families prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted.

"My brother is late, I hope the emperor's brother and sister-in-law will forgive me!"

Everyone turned around and saw Mo Zhanyang walking slowly with Du Anbang and Princess Qingyun.

The two men walking in front seemed to be high-spirited and in a good mood; looking at Princess Qingyun behind her, her face was covered with dark clouds and she looked frowning.

Since Zuo Junyao saw her last time in the Queen's Palace, she has never seen her again.

She only met Qing Yun twice, and the first time was such a bad memory, but this time about Qing Yun, Zuo Junyao sympathized with her very much.

In any case, she was still a child of twelve or thirteen years old.

The injustice of the ancients towards women also lies in this.

No matter what your status is, you can't escape the fate of marriage being at the mercy of others, and you don't even have a happy childhood.

Look at that General Anyuan again, with big arms and round waist, young and energetic, it is the time when he is full of energy.

If nothing else happened, Zuo Junyao reckoned that Qingyun would become a mother soon after marriage.

"Since you're here, hurry up and sit down." Mo Jingli couldn't tell whether he was angry at the three people's late arrival.

From the moment Zuo Junjin saw Mo Zhanyang coming, her gaze has been following his figure.

She expects that he can see her and invite her to do it with him like Duan Wang did.

However, her hopes were finally dashed.

Mo Zhanyang naturally saw her, but it was only a glance, and then he sat alone in the seat next to Mo Jiuxiao.

Ever since Mo Zhanyang came in, he never looked away from Zuo Junyao.

After sitting in his seat, his eyes always glanced aside intentionally or unintentionally.

Zuo Junyao also felt the scorching gaze from beside her.

She couldn't help feeling a little suffocated.

Why is this man so difficult?He already has a fiancée, but he is still thinking about what the ex-fiancée who was abandoned by him will do?
"What's the matter, is it a little cold? It seems to be a little windy here, how about I change seats with you?" Although it was a question, Mo Jiuxiao had already stood up and helped her to the other side.

Zuo Junyao was stunned for a moment, and then when she saw Mo Zhanyang's hateful eyes, she suddenly understood.

Her heart seemed to be touched for a moment.

The singing and dancing had already started in the arena, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little noisy.

"Sixth brother, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, eighth brother toasts you!" Mo Zhanyang picked up the glass and drank it down, then looked at Mo Jiuxiao.

Just as Mo Jiuxiao was about to raise his wine glass, a pair of tender white catkins touched the back of his hand.

"You are not in good health, you can't drink too much."

"Miss Zuo and Brother Huang are so affectionate, I really envy my eighth brother."

Zuo Junyao squinted at him, and said in a cool tone: "Prince Rui should also know that our prince's body is not as good as yours, so we have to give birth well. I don't want to be a widow just after we get married."

Her tone was a bit bold, but not only was the person being told not angry, but she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Are you hoping that this king will die sooner?" Mo Jiuxiao actually leaned into her ear and whispered, and seemed to laugh twice after speaking.

Seeing the two of them blatantly showing their affection in public, Mo Zhanyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

How could he have missed such a beautiful face?
(End of this chapter)