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On the long path of the palace, one could see a purple-clothed, domineering, and handsome man with a peach-colored gown. Her appearance was really uncomfortable, causing people to feel envy from the bottom of their hearts.

Back then, Feng Yan had hurt her so much, but now, it was like a dream.

The dignified number one war god of China actually doted on direct daughter so much, he was simply a mad demon who doted on his wife.

A voice from the crowd made people feel disgusted, and when they looked towards the voice, Lin Chu Yue saw that the man who spoke was someone that she shouldn't be familiar with.

"I wonder if Your Highness would like me to use my status as the chief physician of the Lin Tang Tang to draw for you all, or do you want me to write poems of other identities?"

Humph, a puppet can be manipulated by anyone, no wonder no one supports the candidate to become the crown prince. With just this intelligence, you want to become the crown prince?

Sure enough, with a single sentence from Lin Chu Yue, the Fifth Prince was stunned, "This …" Fifth Prince's gaze lightly swept across Imperial Consort Lin, and continued to say: "I heard that Lady Lin plays the zither well, and this prince wants to hear it, does Lady Lin live up to his name?"

"This lady's undeserved reputation as a zither is truly unbearable to hear. I'm afraid only the prince can endure this little girl." Lin Chu Yue got up and blessed Fifth Prince, her face full of ridicule.

… ….

As expected of Feng Yan's woman, with just a few words, he had actually forced Fifth Prince into a dead end.

The hundreds of officials sitting in their seats were looking at the Fifth Prince and Lin Chu Yue, how could they not know that the Fifth Prince was just a puppet, that the person who was instructing the Fifth Prince to make Lin Chu Yue look bad was someone else.

Fifth Prince's face reddened, but no one could guess what Lin Chu Yue was planning. Lin Chu Yue got up and blessed herself before slowly saying: "My prince, today is a Spring Festival, and is a day to welcome the Spring God. Since Fifth Prince wants to listen to my zither music, I will naturally not ruin the prince's mood."

Lin Chu Yue smiled, and with an expression that said "what can you do to me", she swept her gaze across Imperial Consort Lin, but Imperial Consort Lin pretended not to see the provocation in Lin Chu Yue's eyes, as she drank her fragrant wine, but the viciousness in her eyes was hard to hide.

After blessing everyone, Lin Chu Yue slowly walked into the palace.

Just like last time, the guqin was placed in a specific spot in the hall. Lin Chu Yue's eyebrows twitched, and sat in front of the guqin: "I'm afraid everyone is tired of playing the guqin. Second Prince, may I borrow your jade flute?"

Lin Chu Yue, who was originally seated, once again stood up and walked towards Feng Tian Jin. Both Feng Tian Jin and Feng Yan's gazes landed on the guqin at the same time, and immediately understood what Lin Chu Yue meant.

"Alright, but this prince's jade flute has never been seen by the outside world. This time, I've made an exception. There are conditions." Feng Tian Jin took out a jade flute from his sleeve and brought it in front of Lin Chu Yue.

Receiving the jade flute from Feng Tian Jin's hands, his warm hands emitted a faint cool feeling. Rarely seen, it was jadeite, the best amongst the best: "I wonder what conditions Second Prince has?"

"It's good that you've temporarily taken note of it. This prince hasn't thought of it yet."

Everyone now understood the relationship between Lin Chu Yue and Second Prince. Lin Chu Yue's introduction meant that Feng Yan, could it be that in regards to the Crown Prince's matter, Feng Yan supported Feng Tian Jin?

If it was really like this, they would have to reassess whether they should stand on Feng Tian Xiao's side or not.

"Alright, then this humble girl will owe the Second Prince first."

There was poison on the zither. As long as she touched the zither strings with her hands, the poison would seep into her blood through her skin. Imperial Consort Lin really hated that she was going to die.

Placing the jade flute by his mouth, Lin Chu Yue slowly closed his eyes and started to play the flute tune that he had played in his previous life.

The melodious melody reverberated throughout the entire Imperial Palace, the melodious flute melody drifted into everyone's ears.

Everyone could vaguely remember where they heard this song.

This song … If it was not wrong, it was something that Queen of Yanzhou Lin Chu Yue had once played at the palace banquet of Yanzhou.

At that time, and Feng Tian Jin were the representatives of the China heading to the Yanzhou to participate in the Yanzhou's Monarch's wedding ceremony, so they heard this song.

Feng Tian Jin stared at the peach-colored figure of the figure blankly. Why did Lin Chu Yue sound exactly like the Queen of Yanzhou, when he had practiced for a few times, he was still unable to sound the original melody.

Resisting the question in his heart, a strange light appeared in his indifferent eyes. He stared at Lin Chu Yue who was in the great hall and did not turn her gaze away for a long time.

It was not just Feng Tian Jin, Feng Tian Xiao was also the same. The more he realized that Lin Chu Yue was good, the more he regretted reneging the marriage with his.

If not for the act of breaking the engagement, the woman in front of him would already be Feng Tian Xiao's concubine, and not Feng Yan's woman.

Clenching both fists tightly, the wine cup in his hands had long become deformed, Feng Tian Xiao stared at Lin Chu Yue with eyes filled with hostility, he almost wanted to rush forward and grab the lady in his arms.

If one were to compare Feng Tian Jin to Feng Tian Xiao, the smile on Feng Yan's face was unfathomable.

Drinking the good wine in his cup, a pair of deep and serene orchid eyes once again fell upon Lin Chu Yue's body. It seems that he would have to use reality to cover Lin Chu Yue's heart.

With that done, Lin Chu Yue blessed herself in front of everyone and returned the jade flute in her hand back to Feng Tian Jin: "Thank you, Your Highness Second Prince." Lin Chu Yue returned to Feng Yan's side with a light smile. However, seeing the smile in Feng Yan's eyes, Lin Chu Yue frowned: "What are you thinking about?"

"That tune doesn't sound good."

"— —" Lin Chu Yue let out a silent sigh, wrapped both of her hands around Feng Yan's arm like a kitten, and placed them next to Feng Yan, "Yes, yes, yes, that's not nice to listen to, in the future I won't be bragging anymore, I won't do anything that the Duke of our family doesn't like, okay?"

This man must have thought that she was thinking of Yu Wen Jing.

Pui! Right now, the only thing that she wanted to do was kill him. However, seeing how Feng Yan pretended to be indifferent yet jealous, Lin Chu Yue felt warmth in the bottom of his heart.

"Your Highness, how about I sing for you when we go back? It's a song that only belongs to you. I've never sung it for anyone before."

"Sure."