Xie Qingrong coldly looked at the woman kneeling on the ground. She clearly knew what this person was scheming in her heart, she had originally planned to throw him aside in the Tai Chi Lake without a care, but in the end, without knowing why, she caught her panicking and despairing gaze. She subconsciously reached out her hand to save her.
Looking at her posture, she did not seem to be putting on an act, but she did not want to get involved in these dirty affairs. She looked at him coldly for a while and said disdainfully: "If there is nothing else, I will be leaving first."
Just as Xie Qingrong was about to turn around and leave, before she had even taken a step forward, she suddenly turned her head and said a sentence with a smile that was not a smile: "I hope that you would stop thinking about this and be a good person."
The woman stared dumbly at Xie Qingrong's figure which gradually disappeared in front of her. When she realized what was going on, she immediately got up and went to chase after Xie Qingrong.
Just as he was about to pull her sleeve, Xie Qingrong slightly moved his body away from the woman's hand. Frowning, he coldly said: "I's kind words of advice, but you have already ignored them. Just which family's daughter is she, to actually be so disrespectful. "
The lady stared blankly at the corner of her sleeves that fluttered past her hands. With lowered eyes, she revealed her identity to Xie Qingrong. A wood in the shape of a forest, graceful and elegant, limpid and clear. "
"Oh." The word was recited by Xie Qingrong in an emotional tone, "So it's Miss Mu. What exactly do you want to do with I? Don't blame I for not reminding you. It's better to be obedient and not think about things that you can't get. "
Mu Wanqing shook her head and carefully said: "Royal Consort, maidservant doesn't have such thoughts."
"That's for the best." Xie Qingrong said indifferently.
Ever since Xie Qingrong had left the great hall, the berserk Bee Butterfly started to revolve around Xuanyuan Chen.
Holding the wine cup, his cold gaze swept over this group of flirting women. The disgust and displeasure in his heart became increasingly deep, and his elegant brows fiercely creased.
Some of the women were frightened by his cold gaze and hurriedly left his surroundings, but there were still some that didn't give up and wanted to continue pestering him.
After all, this was the future crown prince. Perhaps in the future, he would become the emperor of the Heavenly Sage.
Su Yanluo was hiding in a corner, his brother Su Yixiu was sitting beside her, drinking cup after cup of wine, his entire body emitting a cold aura.
Before she came to attend the banquet, her brother Su Yixiu had secretly warned her not to raise any ideas, and not to be reckless and do things that would harm the Su Family.
However, Su Yixiu had underestimated Su Yanluo's ambition, and at the same time, overestimated Su Yanluo's intelligence.
She thought she saw a bag of white powder wrapped around her waist. As for the effects, no one knew.
Su Yanluo watched as Prince Chen shook off all the women who were flirting with her coldly. Just as she was about to stand up and follow Xuanyuan Chen's footsteps, she walked out of the hall.
Unexpectedly, her elder brother actually grabbed her wrist and firmly held her at the side of her position.
Su Yanluo's fair wrist was pinched tight, causing him to feel pain, but due to it being a court banquet, she pursed her lips and gritted her teeth to endure the pain. Seeing that Xuanyuan Chen had already disappeared, he could only temporarily put aside his thoughts.
Xuanyuan Chen walked out of the great hall, took a deep breath, and exhaled all the foul air in his stomach.
A Rong was not by her side, so the banquet was rather boring.
As he was walking alone, he saw two figures pulling and tugging on each other at the edge of the Grand Liquid Pond.
He raised his eyebrows, not wanting to be a busybody. Just as he was about to change his direction, he saw one of the people suddenly turn around. His gorgeous face was exposed under the moonlight.
It's A Rong!
Xuanyuan Chen recognized Xie Qingrong, he only saw a half-kneeling person pulling on her clothes, his sword-like eyebrows knitted tightly.
He wanted to see who was pulling and tugging at his princess consort.
"A Rong." Xuanyuan Chen strode towards Xie Qingrong, affectionately shouting her name.
From the moment Xuanyuan Chen's footsteps appeared, Xie Qingrong had already recognized the familiar footsteps. Hearing Xuanyuan Chen's call, her lips curled up, her exquisite features instantly blossoming like peach blossoms.
Mu Wanqing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, wanted to say a few more words to Xie Qingrong, but when she saw this, her eyes widened even more. She had never seen such a pretty girl before.
Mu Wanqing, who was slightly respectful to Xie Qingrong, had an even more stunning and infatuated look in her eyes.
Seeing that, Xuanyuan Chen's handsome face instantly darkened.
When he was at the Martial Union, he had already noticed how concerned Ji Rufeng was about him, and whether there were any hints of admiration or goodwill in his eyes.
It hadn't been easy for her to finally return to the Heavenly Sage Kingdom, but she didn't think that she would have to participate in just one palace feast, where did this wild girl come from? She actually had this kind of coveting thoughts for her A Rong!
The thin lip pursed its lips, its entire body releasing a cold aura.
Xie Qingrong felt the temperature around him go lower and lower. She couldn't help but rub her hands, and shot a glance at Xuanyuan Chen in rebuke. She grumpily complained: "My prince, why aren't you chatting with those beauties in the hall, what are you doing here?"
Xuanyuan Chen fiercely brushed away the hands Mu Wanqing had pulled on her sleeves, and calmly wrapped her arms around Xie Qingrong's waist, taking a step forward, pulling her far away from Mu Wanqing.
said in a low voice as he coaxed, "When A Rong isn't with this duke, this duke already feels extremely uncomfortable."
Her delicate eyes that were like a cool breeze were tainted with a hint of warmth and tenderness. However, his eyes were filled with love.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips as she looked at the two of them and whispered to them. That kind of blissfulness and warmth could almost be felt by just by closing her eyes, without her having to look at them.
The normally aloof and haughty Prince Chen was actually acting so gentle in front of the Princess Consort Chen, just like a gentle breeze.
In front of Prince Chen, the cold and cautious eyes of the cold Princess Consort Chen also softened his exquisite facial features. Although his words were a bit ear-piercing, they seemed more like the complaints of lovers.
At this moment, the desire for Xuanyuan Chen completely disappeared from her mind.
Princess Consort Chen was right, there were some people that she could not think about and covet, so she should quickly recognize this fact.
Actually, she did not have many thoughts towards the Prince Chen in her heart. It was just that before this banquet, her stepmother had been talking nonstop in her ears, allowing her to seduce the Prince Chen using her beauty to get a seat beside him.
But after seeing the way the Prince Chen and the Princess Consort Chen interacted, she could not think of anything else.
Mu Wanqing carefully turned around and left from a circle that Prince Chen and the others couldn't see.