Yun Zimo was now frightened by Fu Rou's face. He entered the mansion without even looking back, leaving Jiang Xinrou alone on the ground, receiving everyone's half-smiling gazes.
At this moment, Jiang Xinrou wished she had a crack in the ground that she could crawl into. She felt so embarrassed and resentful that she even threw the maid who came to help her aside and gave her a fierce look.
The maid did not dare to say anything, so she stepped forward to help her, and then left as if running away.
There was a carriage parked under a big tree not far from the gate of Prince Zhan's Mansion. Mrs. Dou in the carriage could clearly see the scene that had just happened.
Aunt Cai, who was close to Mr. Dou, said coldly: "You don't even know what your identity is, and you still dream of going to the palace to fight!"
Jiang Xinrou has been traveling to various high-class noble houses for months, and she has also put her head into the Ministry of Civil Service.
But Mr. Dou was tired of incense and refused without hesitation.
Mrs. Dou thought about Jiang Xinrou's resentful eyes when she saw Wuyou, and suddenly said, "Go and find out if this Jiang Xinrou has anything to do with Prince Zhan's Mansion, or is it a festival."
…
Because of the snowstorm in the north, Princess Anping's banquet became much simpler. She also said that all the gifts given by the guests were converted into cash and shipped to the disaster-stricken areas in the north for disaster relief.
This behavior naturally attracted applause from the whole house.
During the banquet, Princess Anping held Ming Wuyou's hand and sat with her, which was a perfect way to express her love for Ming Wuyou.
She also helped Ming Wuyou introduce several high-status elders.
Ming Wuyou greeted him politely and thoughtfully.
Xu Guangxian sat in the corner twisting his handkerchief and said bitterly: "This is Princess Anping's birthday. I think it's a banquet for Ming Wuyou!"
Look at the way the stars are holding the moon.
A woman next to her giggled, "What's wrong? My princess is willing to hold a banquet for Sister Wuyou. Can you take care of that?"
Xu Guangxian immediately glared at him.
Bai Di put his hands on his hips and stared back unceremoniously: "Whose eyes are bigger? Do you think your eyes are bigger than mine?"
"You have the nerve to come in after causing such a shameful incident at the door. You are still so thick-skinned after several years, probably thicker than the walls of the palace?"
"You——" Xu Guangxian stood up with a livid face.
Bai Di raised his chin: "What about me? You want to jump up and steal my engagement? Come on, I will be afraid of you!"
Many people nearby covered their mouths and chuckled. Xu Guangxian's face turned white and green in turns.
There were so many noble people today, so she couldn't blame her for being a monster, so she had no choice but to write down her grudges and shrink away.
The banquet went on for a while, and Princess Anping felt a little tired. She invited a few of her close friends to the Nuan Pavilion to talk, and Ming Wuyou also left.
Ming Wuyou walked on the corridor, with Aunt Bai accompanying her as usual.
Bai Di originally wanted to go elsewhere, but was dragged back by Aunt Bai. Now she could only stay on the other side of Ming Wuyou obediently.
"To be honest, this kind of banquet is really tiring to attend." Ming Wuyou sighed a little helplessly, and rubbed his cheek: "My face almost froze smiling."
Aunt Bai said gently: "I'll go back and help the girl rub it later."
"Sister Wuyou doesn't want you to help her rub it." Bai Di muttered in a low voice: "Your Highness will help her."
Aunt Bai scolded: "Shut up!"
"Okay." Bai Di glanced at her secretly, puffed up his cheeks and stopped talking.
Ming Wuyou smiled and murmured in her heart, because she really thought just now that if she saw Murong Yu at night, she would tell him that her face was stiff from smiling and ask him to help her relax her muscles and bones.
I don’t know what that guy’s expression would be like?
Will it still be clumsy?
The corners of Ming Wuyou's lips curved slightly, suddenly looking forward to it.
"Hey, Brother Zimo!" Bai Di called out and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Are you waiting for us?"
Ming Wuyou was startled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yun Zimo standing against the corridor pillar with his arms folded.
Seeing her looking over, Yun Zimo stood still a little cautiously, nodded towards Aunt Bai, turned his eyes around, and finally landed on Ming Wuyou.
But he didn't look into Ming Wuyou's eyes.
"I have nothing to do with her anymore." Yun Zimo said hesitantly.
Just after he came in, the nun in charge informed Yun Zimo about Jiang Xinrou and Fu Rou.
Princess Anping also took the time to bring Yun Zimo over to teach him a lesson, asking him to understand and not to be deceived by Jiang Xinrou's delicate and delicate appearance.
Yun Zimo is simple-minded, but he is not stupid.
After returning to the capital for so long, I have thought about the Jiangzhou incident many times, and I also understand that I was deceived by Fu Rou in the first place.
Delicacy and pity have always been that woman's mask.
That woman is selfish at heart and is best at using her pitiful appearance to achieve her goals.
He will never be deceived by her again or make any mistakes again.
Although the relationship with Ming Wuyou is awkward now, he doesn't want Ming Wuyou to misunderstand what he has with Fu Rou.
Brother is right, a man should just correct his mistakes after making mistakes. What's the point of hiding in fear?
So he came here with complicated emotions to wait for Ming Wuyou, and give Ming Wuyou an explanation that was not an explanation.
Yun Zimo added: "I didn't know she came to the capital either."
Ming Wuyou was silent for a while, "It has nothing to do with me."
She is such a person.
She recognized the other three brothers of the Yun family because they were sincere to her, and she reciprocated the same kindness.
But Yun Zimo——
The entanglement of blood does not mean affection. He and she are still strangers.
She didn't care at all what he did.
Yun Zimo froze and wanted to say something else, but looking at Ming Wuyou's overly calm face, he opened his mouth several times but couldn't say a single word.
Ming Wuyou nodded politely to him, as if to a stranger he met by chance, and then passed by him.
Bai Di took two quick steps, leaned into Ming Wuyou's ear and said, "Did he offend you?"
"No ah."
Ming Wuyou smiled and didn't care much, "Well, I'm really tired from attending the banquet. I'm going back to rest."
Bai Di stood there, looking at Ming Wuyou's back as he walked away, and suddenly sighed: "The highest level of killing someone without showing blood is to ignore it."
You have no weight in her eyes, and you are not even worthy of such feelings as hatred and disgust.
So cruel.
…
When Ming Wuyou returned home, Murong Yu was already waiting for her in Wuyou Pavilion.
"Is the banquet lively?" Murong Yu asked while covering Ming Wuyou's hands.
"It's okay." Ming Wuyou played with his sleeves with his fingers and said with a smile, "It's just that my face is a little stiff from laughing."
After saying that, she looked at Murong Yu with her eyes wide.
Murong Yu frowned slightly: "If you are unhappy, you don't have to go to such banquets in the future. You don't have to make excuses with those people."
Ming Wuyou:...... This chapter has been completed!