Concubine Jin and Linghu Pingxue colluded with Man Yue and attributed the drawings drawn by Man Yue to Linghu Pingxue. All of this, under the arch not far away, the Full Moon had already seen clearly through the dark square of the wall, and a sneer appeared faintly through the corners of the lips.

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Everyone sat down above the main hall of Weiyang Palace.

The full moon sits in the corner, quiet and unobtrusive.

Lin Jian and Lin Dongyao each sat on one side of the main seat. One had a clear and sunny look, a gentle and humble temperament, and the other had a cold and cold look, and the other had a cold and arrogant temperament.

The two of them are cold and hot, but each has a fatal attraction that makes people unable to see.

Lin Jian's elegance and gentleness and Lin Dongyao's coldness and nobleness are all the focus of the villain of many noble families in the hall.

On the contrary, Lin Ran, who has a plain appearance and a bit vulgar eyes, was completely ignored by everyone.

Lin Ran's eyes anxiously searched among the women for the traces of Linghu Pingxue.

At this moment, low cries sounded again in the hall, and a black figure slowly walked into the hall, with a slender body and proud body, slightly raised chin, and the three-dimensional and handsome facial features that set off were even more angular.

As soon as Lin Donghe appeared, his eyes happened to fall in the direction of the Moon in the corner. Seeing Man Yue lowered his eyes calmly, he walked into the hall completely ignoring his eyes. This was very different from the reactions of other women who were competing to see him. Lin Donghe couldn't help but stayed on Man Yue for a while, and seeing Man Yue's eyes never looked over, Lin Donghe smiled coldly in his heart. Whether Linghu Man Yue was really out of the matter or was trying to get it on purpose, he would soon know.

Behind Lin Donghe was Linghu Pingxue who was walking side by side with Concubine Jin.

Linghu Pingxue deliberately waited for everyone to sit down before coming in. Her beautiful appearance and elegant manner naturally became the focus of the gaze of the young men of aristocratic families.

Linghu Pingxue enjoyed everyone's gaze at her, her face was shy and gentle, but her heart greatly satisfied her vanity needs.

"Girl Pingxue, please sit with me." Concubine Jin held Linghu Pingxue's hand warmly. Linghu Pingxue smiled gently and followed Concubine Jin obediently.

Lin Donghe looked back at Linghu Pingxue and smiled slightly at her.

Linghu Pingxue sat down beside Concubine Jin, with Lin Donghe and Lin Jian on the other side, and Lin Dongyao with cold eyes opposite.

In fact, Concubine Jin is just a stepping stone for Linghu Pingxue. Linghu Pingxue’s real purpose is just to recommend her to the Empress Dowager with the face of Concubine Jin.

Even if Lin Donghe is interested in her, the current crown prince is Lin Jian and the most favored Lin Dongyao. Before the situation is clear, Linghu Pingxue will not easily express her thoughts. This is also the old lady's idea.

Only Linghu Pingxue, a daughter from a family, is qualified to sit next to several princes. The eyes of looking at Linghu Pingxue are more jealous than envy.

Linghu Pingxue saw the full moon in the corner, and a hint of hatred flashed through her eyes.

Linghu Manyue is about to die today and I still don’t know! Today is her first time in the palace and the last time

At this moment, the eunuch's singing voice sounded sharply,

"The Empress Dowager is here!"

Everyone immediately stood up and knelt to greet them.

As a dark golden figure surrounded by the center of the crowd slowly walked into the hall, the originally noisy and elegant hall was silent, and then three sounds of the Queen Mother, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, and suddenly resounded throughout the Weiyang Palace.
Chapter completed!