Ling Ziyue took a complicated look at the two on the seats of honor and then looked at the fake Prince Ming Yue.
Noticing his gaze, the fake Prince Ming Yue said in a hurry, "Your majesty, this matter..."
However, Yun Shang didn't give him any chance. "Prince Ming Yue..."
"Maybe you don't know much about the State of Xia. His majesty only has me in his harem." Then she smiled again, "Of course, if his majesty really likes someone else and wants to marry her, I will accept it."
"But I will never allow anyone to plot against me."
Yun Shang slightly raised her head and said, "I won't blame anyone randomly, so I want to ask you carefully where the inexplicable gossip last night came from. The eighth princess, can you answer this question?"
Panic was written all over the faces of Ling Lanyu, the eightth princess of the State of Youyue. She seemed to be about to cry, and her eyes involuntarily swept over the fake Shan Xian and the real Prince Ming Yu
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as if he was very confident in his gift. "I made it myself. father will definitely like it."
Although he hadn't seen what it was, Luo Qingyan still showed respect, "Yes, I'll like it."
Then he turned to Yun Shang, "Your majesty, do you still owe me a birthday gift?"
Yun Shang certainly knew that Luo Qingyan was talking about the thing she embroidered herself. She only tutted and said, "Your majesty, how many times have you mentioned? I'm not as old as your majesty. I'm not suffering from Alzheimer's disease. I don't forget it. "
"That's good. I was afraid you would forget it." Luo Qingyan didn't care about Yun Shang's tease at all. He just nodded casually, "Let's go. Let's withdraw first. I'll go to see what gift Chengye have prepared for me, and then see your majesty's gift later."
The banquet was in half-way and all the guests were enjoying themselves. It was not a big deal for them to leave. Yun Shang nodded and let Luo Qingyan pull her up.