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Mu Junhan's well-defined large palm wrapped around An Lingge's weak and boneless hand. The moment their skin touched, An Lingge abruptly flung his hand away, and her expression was even colder than before.

"Hereditary Prince Mu is indeed worthy of being a famous flower disciple in the capital. Her sweet words are really hard to guard against."

Mu Junhan never thought that he would hear such words from An Lingge's mouth. A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and he quickly recovered his usual amorous attitude, "Shouldn't you be grateful that I have taken a fancy to you, little girl? However, Prince An's Palace has no money and no rights. If not for the fact that Old Prince An had once saved the life of the emperor, how could the Prince An's Palace have its current glory? "

He was right, it was precisely because of the shallow nature of the Prince An's Palace and its lack of power, that Prince An worked hard to scheme and wanted to strengthen the power of the Prince An's Palace.

An Lingge looked at Mu Junhan's deep eyes, and with a distant smile, she said, "I can't afford to take Hereditary Prince Mu's liking. Please stay away from me, I will be forever grateful."

In her previous life, she had only died because she was Mu Junhan's fiancee; if An Lingyi knew that Mu Junhan said that he liked her, he would have no idea how this good sister of his would go crazy.

Furthermore …

An Lingge laughed at herself. She had only met Mu Junhan a few times, and she said that he liked her.

She had only come here for revenge, where would she have the heart to care about love between a man and a woman?

Being heartlessly rejected like this, the smile on Mu Junhan's face lightened up, and then, an even greater interest arose.

Many of the girls in the capital were captivated by his face. Only An Lingge looked at him as if he was a plague and was unable to dodge it.

However, this matter was not up to her to decide.

Mu Junhan curled his lips, "You and I were bestowed a marriage by the Emperor, and it was agreed upon by my royal father and Prince An. Unless our engagement is annulled, I fear that your wish will not be fulfilled."

He had a smile on his face, as if he was extremely happy to have such an engagement, and he tied the two of them together.

An Lingge was annoyed, but she could not do anything about the marriage agreement.

She reached out her hand and pushed Mu Junhan out of the door, closing it with a bang.

"There's no need for Hereditary Prince Mu to worry about the marriage agreement. As long as I'm not married into the Prince Mu’s Palace, there's nothing between us. I hope you won't forget about the defense of males and females."

Mu Junhan rubbed his nose helplessly as he was locked outside the door.

He was only trying to tease An Lingge, who knew that this little girl's reaction would be so huge, directly locking him outside. This was not something a famous girl would do.

However, this kind of An Lingge, made him even more interested. He looked forward to meeting her again.

Perhaps, the heavens had heard the thoughts in Mu Junhan's heart and allowed him to meet An Lingge the next day.

It just so happened that Prince Yi's fortieth birthday was coming up. Prince Yi’s Palace had hosted a banquet, inviting all the high ranking officials in the capital. Naturally, these noble other princes s were present as well.

Princess Yi was a woman in her mid-thirties. Her body was well-developed and her face was like a silver plate.

She wore a golden fern robe with a silver vermilion embroidered with thin clouds and silk. She wore a silky gold armor with five phoenixes on it, and a silver phoenix hairpin. She welcomed the guests with a smile, and on her exposed wrists were a pair of bracelets wrapped in silver silk.

An Lingge got down from the carriage, and Princess Yi's gaze instantly fell over. That gaze carried an unknown meaning, and it caused An Lingge to secretly frown.

"This must be the young lady of Prince An's Palace. She really does look the same as your mother.

Princess Yi walked over cordially and pulled An Lingge's hand. Her passionate attitude attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

An Lingge suppressed the disgust in her heart, and a gentle and courteous smile appeared on her face. "Wangfei, you flatter me.

Ordinary appearance?

An Lingyi snorted from behind her. No matter how much she disliked An Lingge, she had to admit that An Lingge had an extremely beautiful face, and this was one of the reasons why she didn't like An Lingge.

The Princess Yi did not think too much into it. She only thought that An Lingge was shy and called the An Mansion's female servants over to the backyard, and invited many of the wives in as well. Only then could the banquet officially begin.

The banquets between the ladies were just to prepare some tea and snacks, and then to discuss their daily life. Which girl had the best embroidery and which young lady had the best singing and dancing?

An Lingge quietly sat at the side, listening to the lively discussions of the people around him, as though someone had deliberately ignored him.

However, she didn't mind. She just leisurely sipped her tea and looked at the surrounding flowers.

On the other hand, Madam Li began to converse with her intimately. The two of them had been friends since their childhood, and since their conversation was so close at this time, it naturally did not attract anyone's attention.

Could it be that Madam Li was not prepared to make her move at this time?

Just as An Lingge was thinking this, a servant of Prince Yi’s Palace walked over.

"Miss An, this servant will get you some tea."

The servant girl held onto the water, but suddenly tripped over something, she screamed, and with a twist of her body, the water in the water was poured towards An Lingge.

This scream interrupted the fervent discussion at the banquet, causing Princess Yi to immediately look over. A trace of anger appeared on her well-maintained face.

"You servant, what are you doing?" Hurry up and apologize to Miss An. "

"It's all this servant's fault. I hope Miss An can forgive this servant. This servant will not do it again."

The servant continued crying as if she was afraid of An Lingge. She started kowtowing on the ground, and when she raised her head again, her face was covered in tears.

Everyone's gaze landed on. Looking at the servant, the corners of An Lingge's lips curled up into an understanding smile.

"It's fine. It's only the hem of my skirt that's wet. I'll go change my clothes again and disturb everyone's interest. Ling Ge will apologize to everyone here."

Her posture was warm and sincere, the anger on Princess Yi's face finally disappeared. He extended his hand to summon a servant, "Someone, bring Miss An down to change."

An Lingge followed the servant and left the banquet, but suddenly, she heard a man's voice faint.

She whispered a few words into Bi Zhu's ear, and heard the servant girl leading the way say: "Aiya, I lost my earring, could this big sister help find it?"

Bi Zhu received An Lingge's instructions and nodded her head, "Where did she land?"

The servant girl was not anxious, "He should have landed at the banquet, but this servant wants to send Miss An out to change clothes, so I can only trouble elder sister."

Bi Zhu promised, and her figure gradually disappeared into the small alley.