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In the end, Xuanyuan Changge did not ask Xuanyuan Chen about what had happened between Lin Mu and him. She knew that her royal brother always had his own matters to take care of, and the only thing she could do was not give her brother any trouble.

Since Lin Mu had chosen her from the start to the end, why would she not let go of this? Furthermore, there had never been any sort of camaraderie between Lin Mu and Ye Linger.

She was happy to pretend to be confused.

When Xie Qingrong saw Ye Ningyu appearing at the side of the stairs of the Gourmet, she did not rush out. Instead, she allowed Lin Mu to make his own choices and understood what was going on in an instant.

So it turned out that Ye Ningyu had always been pretending to be stupid, or perhaps she had been probing for her information from the very beginning. Maybe Ye Ningyu really loved and admired Xuanyuan Chen, but it was definitely not to the extent that Xuanyuan Chen was forced to do so.

However, Xie Qingrong had always believed in the respect of the strong. As long as you are strong enough, you don't have to worry about any tricks.

Two days passed quickly.

palace feast, who everyone had been waiting for, finally opened the curtain.

Even though it was palace feast this time, everyone knew that each year's palace feast was actually a banquet to choose the marriage of these princes and princes.

It's just that everyone has a tacit understanding.

Ever since Xuanyuan Chen had attended the Fangfang Feast, Xuanyuan Chen had always prepared the attire for the banquet in advance, including a series of ornaments for his hair.

And this time, it was no exception as well. Two meticulously sculpted wood box s were neatly placed next to Xie Qingrong's makeup case.

The clothing and hair accessories inside were even more gorgeous and precious than before. The entire outfit was made from weaving cloud brocade, the most precious fabric of Heavenly Sage Kingdom, only the empress could use it.

Due to Xuanyuan Changge's matter, Xie Qingrong had already ignored him for two days. Xuanyuan Chen intentionally gathered Cloud Jade from the Queen Zhangsun brazenly, instructing the embroidery lady to throw out the clothes within two days just so that he could please the beauties.

After Nuan Xiang and Wen Yu finished dressing themselves, they watched him walk towards Xuanyuan Chen step by step.

The clothes made of the most gorgeous and precious cloud brocade were indeed very light and comfortable. It was much more comfortable than the cloth that was usually precious.

Xie Qingrong wore gorgeous and noble imperial clothing, and the hair ornaments on her head were also very complicated, much more complicated than the simple hairpin hairpin from before.

Her skin was as white as snow, and the corners of her lips had a perfect smile, appearing extremely graceful.

If one were to say that the original Xie Qingrong was still a little weak and immaturity, the current Xie Qingrong had already completely grown up.

Her ice-cold aura made her seem even more ethereal.

This time, the palace feast was very dignified, he arranged for it to stay in the imperial garden and specially ordered people to tidy up the garden. Compared to the previous Fangfang Feast, she was even better.

Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong had arrived late, and the palace feast had already begun.

Seated at the very top, Heavenly Sage Emperor saw that Chen Er and the quasi Princess Consort Chen were late, he raised his wine cup high up and said: "Chen Er and Little Xie, you came late, and want punishment."

"I wonder how royal father will punish this son and A Rong." As Xuanyuan Chen sat in his seat, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a faint smile. Xie Qingrong who was sitting beside him had a faint smile that seemed as if she had withdrawn from Xuanyuan Chen's face, but if one looked carefully, they would realize that the deepest part of Xie Qingrong's eyes did not have the slightest hint of a smile.

"Of course I'm punishing myself with three cups of wine." The Emperor Xuanyuan said.

Xuanyuan Chen smiled lightly: "As you wish. It's just that A Rong's body is not feeling well today, so I'll drink three of A Rong's cups. "

After finishing his sentence, he finished all six cups of wine.

Xie Qingrong said coldly, "I don't need you to help me drink."

Xuanyuan Chen laughed lightly, but there was a sense of grievance in his voice, "A Rong, you finally spoke to me."

"Heh." Xie Qingrong sneered, and then turned and ignored Xuanyuan Chen.

The corner of Xuanyuan Chen's mouth raised, concealing the bitter smile just now.

Ever since that time in the Gourmet, Xie Qingrong had not spoken to Xuanyuan Chen for two days. Yesterday, Xuanyuan Chen shamelessly came to the general's mansion to get food.

After the meal, Xuanyuan Chen ran off resentfully.

This morning, Xuanyuan Chen personally came over to send off his clothes, and waited at the entrance of the general's mansion for a long time.

It just so happened that Xuanyuan Chen was a little depressed in his heart. He did not reject any of the officials, young masters from aristocratic families, and others who came to toast.

One cup after another was poured into his stomach, and the wine in the pot gradually emptied.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Chen did not eat much, and had finished the pot just by drinking, Xie Qingrong was immediately angered. But facing such a childish Xuanyuan Chen, she could not say a single heavy sentence.

They could only take out their chopsticks and serve Xuanyuan Chen some food.

"You're not allowed to drink anymore." Xie Qingrong ordered after she finished cooking.

Xuanyuan Chen was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, he immediately put down the wine cup and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes that Xie Qingrong prepared for him.

Xuanyuan Chen ate in such a refined manner that even chewing brought about a natural sense of nobility and modesty.

Xie Qingrong watched Xuanyuan Chen's actions from start to finish, and only felt that it was pleasing to the eye. If it was someone else, they would not be able to do such a pleasing thing.

This was no wonder. He was the noble third prince who had studied the complicated etiquette of the palace since he was young. His every word and action carried a natural sense of respect.

The surrounding noble women all stared at Xuanyuan Chen. Xuanyuan Chen himself already had a devastatingly beautiful face, but that was only concealed by his usual indifferent expression.

The noble ladies looked at him as if they wanted to swallow him whole. They were probably jealous that he had occupied the position of Princess Consort Chen.

It was all's fault, he had a handsome face that angered both humans and gods. Thinking of this, Xie Qingrong glared fiercely at Xuanyuan Chen.

Just as Xuanyuan Chen was raising his head, he saw Xie Qingrong staring at him, and immediately she did not know what was going on, but looking around, he realized that everyone was staring at him with burning gazes, and laughed in his heart.

He had long gotten used to this kind of gaze. Although A Rong was usually cold and indifferent, in the end, she was still a fifteen-year-old girl.

"A Rong, you are the only person in my heart." With that, she held Xie Qingrong's hand which was beneath the table. The warm temperature spread from her palm all the way to Xie Qingrong's heart.

However, she still gave a cold snort, but her heart had softened a long time ago.

Forget it, the lord will forgive him a lot this time.