Preparations for the palace feast began a few days ago. The magnificent Jingming Palace was brightly lit, and the various colored glass lamps almost illuminated the entire imperial city.

The stars were shining all over the sky, but their brilliance was obviously not as bright as before. The pale moonlight was filled with a hint of coolness.

The sound of silk and bamboo was lingering, hovering above the huge palace.

In Jingming Palace, countless people dressed in brocade and fine clothes sat down step by step, all with dignified appearance, covering their mouths and whispering from time to time.

"His Royal Highness has arrived." A shout came from outside the door, and all the people who had just sat down stood up.

Prince Dongfang Chen, who was wearing a golden robe with Ruyi patterns and a dragon-teng jasper waistband, walked in front, followed by six guards and two maids. He looked quite majestic.

Walking through the crowd, all civil and military officials nodded their heads to show respect.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning, Princess Ning has arrived." Just as Dongfang Chen sat down, the person calling outside shouted again, and all the civil and military officials who were about to sit down stood up straight again.

Only Dongfang Chen, who sat down, had a mocking smile on his lips, picked up a cup of good tea on the table and smelled it, his eyes never leaving the outside to watch the show.

That ugly woman will definitely become the laughing stock today. She will not only disgrace the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also Dongfang Liyuan's face.

The light of colored glaze flickered, and amid the sound of silk and bamboo, Dongfang Liyuan, who was wearing a black gown tied with a silk ribbon of the same color at the waist, walked in holding Le Sang, who was wearing a colored glaze gown with artistic sleeves, and walked in with a half-smile.

The handsome men and beauties instantly ignited the atmosphere in Jingming Palace.

The moment Dongfang Chen saw Le Sang clearly, his expression suddenly froze. The birthmark on her face seemed to be much smaller, and it was blocked by a few strands of black hair that were deliberately scattered, making it very inconspicuous.

The delicate half outline was outlined like a paintbrush, and the scattered hair looked a little light in the night wind. Even though she knew there was a flaw on her face, she still couldn't bear to look away.

The exquisite art-sleeved glazed blouse seems to be tailor-made for her, and every detail is indescribably beautiful.

"It turns out that Princess Ning is not ugly either..."

"Looking at it this way, it is indeed true."

"I think I was really extreme before..."

"Who says it isn't? A small birthmark can't affect anything..."

Whispers followed, and many civil servants and generals were regretting their previous extreme thoughts.

Although Princess Ning is not a queen of the country, she is not so ugly that it is difficult to see others. Looking at it this way, she still has some feelings.

The one who regrets the most is Prime Minister Xiao. This eldest daughter is really not bad. How could he ignore her for so many years.

With a thud, the teacup in Dongfang Chen's hand was placed firmly on the table, and the tea overflowed into a puddle. He looked at Dongfang Liyuan, who had stolen the limelight, with a livid face.

Why does he, Dongfang Liyuan, steal the limelight every time? Why does he, Dongfang Chen, is the real prince of Dongyuan Kingdom, Dongfang Chen is the future emperor, what qualifications does he have to win such a big deal in front of him?

Many red eyes.

His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and a sinister light flashed through his eyes. He must get rid of him as soon as possible. He must.

The night breeze is cool and the catkins are flying.

Dongfang Liyuan sat side by side with the prince, while Le Sang sat next to him.

His deep phoenix eyes looked sharply at the puddle of water on Dongfang Chen's table, and said with a half-smile: "Isn't tonight's tea not to the taste of His Highness the Crown Prince?"
Chapter completed!