Su Jiangyi sighed regretfully. She had known this was the answer, but she still said, "You said I can do anything."
Zhan Wuqi's chilling black eyes were unfathomable, "Besides."
Su Jiangyi shrugged and stopped arguing with him: "What is the purpose of this palace banquet?"
If it's not a holiday, why should the palace hold a palace banquet?
Zhan Wuqi sneered, his dark eyes cold: "It's probably to celebrate the recovery of the tiger talisman and finally being able to control the military camp outside the city. The little tricks of the royal family are not worth mentioning."
Su Jiangyi's eyes suddenly widened and her breath froze: "You also returned the military camp?"
The weight of the military camp outside the city is no less than that of the Tiger Talisman. She has witnessed with her own eyes how much effort Zhan Wuqi put into this small military camp. The soldiers there were all promoted by him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he devoted all his efforts to this small military camp.
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Now, it was actually snatched away?
No matter how resentful she was against Zhan Wuqi, Su Jiangyi couldn't help but feel aggrieved for him.
To be fair, Zhan Wuqi was not a very sober person when it came to the relationship between men and women. But in the military camp outside the city, he never slacked off for even a moment. Only he could suppress the soldiers below and let them perform to their maximum potential.
function!
Su Jiangyi pursed her red lips: "No one is more suitable to be the commander of the military camp than you. Sooner or later, the royal family will regret their decision today!"
A soft color flashed across Zhan Wuki's eyes, and the coldness on his face dissipated a bit.
He walked over and stood in front of Su Jiangyi, his tall figure densely covering her, full of oppression, "You admire me very much?"
Su Jiangyi took two steps back, further away from him, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "But it's just this. Don't think too much, Your Majesty, I still hate you!"
Zhan Wuqi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Doctor Su, it's not a good habit to be duplicitous."
Su Jiangyi quickly raised her head and rolled her eyes at him.
Since he was going to attend the palace banquet, and he was going there to represent the dignity of Prince Zhan's palace, Su Jiangyi would naturally not neglect it.
It's one thing for her to resent Zhan Wuqi, but she also knows very well that once he shows his cowardice at the palace banquet, Zhan Wuqi, who now has nothing, is likely to fall into a more passive and embarrassing situation.
At least, nothing can happen to Zhan Wuqi until he is sure that the child in his belly can definitely save Yangyang!
In the evening, Weeping Willow gave me clothes for attending the palace banquet.
Su Jiangyi followed her old habits and picked out a dress and matched it with jewelry.
Zhan Wuqi watched her busy from the side, and for some reason, his eyes were a little dazed.
Seeing her gesticulating with a hairpin on her head, he pursed his thin lips and suddenly said, "Yi'er."
Su Jiangyi paused her hands and glanced at him in the mirror.
The man's deep black eyes were reflected in the bronze mirror, as if he was looking at her, and at the same time, he seemed to be looking at another person through her.
She put the hairpin back on the desk and turned her head, "The prince has admitted the wrong person again."
The trance in the man's eyes disappeared, and in an instant, clarity returned.
He looked at her with sharp eyes, his jaw tightened, and his handsome face had a hint of cold oppression. It was frightening, but at the same time, there was an uneasy feeling that his soul was about to be penetrated.
Su Jiangyi lowered her eyebrows and said, "We have agreed beforehand that I will attend the palace banquet as someone who belongs to the prince."
Zhan Wuqi's eyes were cold: "My king's princess."
Su Jiangyi immediately refused: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate. As we all know, there is another princess in Prince Zhan's Mansion."
Zhan Wuqi stared at her resisting little face, his expression cold and unpredictable.
After a moment, he said quietly: "How is my new love?"
Since he didn't want to admit her identity, he didn't mind and started over with her.
Play a show with her and regard it as a new love.
Su Jiangyi clenched her hands quietly and said, "Okay. Anyway, the prince already has a concubine, and it is reasonable to have a new love."
It goes well with his romantic and passionate temperament!
The two of them had their own thoughts and fell silent for a while.
Weeping Willow took away the clothes and jewelry that Su Jiangyi had chosen, and Su Jiangyi once again had a short break.
Just like in the morning, Ruanruan and Xingxing were also in the garden.
Ruanruan also told Su Jiangyi that she would also follow him into the palace when the time comes.
Su Jiangyi did not dare to neglect.
Without his position in the military camp outside the city and losing his tiger talisman, Su Jiangyi thought Zhan Wuqi would be anxious.
Unexpectedly, he was very relaxed and did not seem to be nervous at all about the future fate of Prince Zhan's Mansion.
Early the next morning, Zhan Wuqi even took her to have breakfast with the children.
In the dining room, Su Xingxing held chopsticks in his hands. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced suspiciously at Zhan Wuqi across from him. He always felt that this scumbag father was planning some bad idea.
After breakfast, Zhan Wuqi asked Weeping Willow to take Su Jiangyi and Ruanruan down.
He stood in front of Su Xingxing.
The man was tall and dressed in a black brocade robe that made him feel oppressive. His handsome face was condescending, his deep black eyes stared at Su Xingxing, and the aura lingering around him was terrifying.
Su Xingxing's chubby little body was tense, and a pair of big black eyes stared at him.
Suddenly, Zhan Wuqi moved.
Su Xingxing made a quick decision and suddenly waved his little fist over.
Zhan Wuqi sidestepped and firmly caught the little guy's fleshy little fist.
His rough palm pressed the fleshy hollow on the back of the little guy's hand, and there was a hint of imperceptible approval in his voice: "You've practiced Kung Fu well."
Su Xingxing's cheeks bulged: "Let me go!"
Zhan Wuqi let go of his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."
Su Xingxing's little face was full of doubt: "What do you want to do?"
This scumbag dad left him here for no reason, he must have some bad intentions!
Zhan Wuqi stared at him, his dark eyes moving slightly, "Let's have a conversation between men. Tell me, what is the purpose of your return to the capital?"
For six years, Yi'er had not appeared in the capital. Now she suddenly appeared in the capital with two children. She must have some agenda.
A scribbled children's drawing flashed through Zhan Wuqi's mind, and there was a hint of probing in his tone: "Where is your brother?"
Su Xingxing suddenly felt like a little wolf cub with explosive hair, almost jumping up, "I have no brother! My mother only gave birth to one brother!"
Damn it, how did this scumbag father know that he had a brother?!
Zhan Wuqi's black eyes narrowed slightly, almost looking deep into his heart.
Dealing with a child is far easier than confronting Yi'er.
He wrote lightly: "Su Xingxing, your mother is my wife, you are my son, Ruanruan is my king's daughter, and you have an older brother. I already have enough evidence in my hands, it is useless for you to deny it."
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Su Xingxing bared his teeth and said with a fierce look on his little face, "What nonsense are you dreaming about? How could you give birth to such a stunning and beautiful son like me? You want to be a father, but I am not willing to accept a thief as your father!"