All the young ladies with official titles of fifth rank and above who have not yet left the imperial court gathered outside the door, waiting for the time to come before lining up to enter the palace to attend the Shangyuan Banquet.
On the wall of the palace gate, Prince Feng Qingjue was standing on it, staring down. When he saw Xin Mo'er appearing along with Nangong Yun, a flash of evil flashed through his eyes.
Because Nangong Yunxian rarely appears in Nanzhao Kingdom and rarely reveals his identity in front of everyone.
All the ministers and daughters waiting at the palace gate did not know his identity, but they saw that he had extraordinary appearance and outstanding temperament. Although he dressed in a low-key manner, the nobility revealed in his bones was unparalleled.
They all speculated that his identity was unusual.
When they saw Feng Qingjue, the current crown prince, personally coming out of the palace to greet him, they realized that this was the only son of Emperor Qidong, who was now Emperor Qidong's prince Nangong Yun. Everyone was elated.
The more daring ones cast a flirtatious look directly at Nangong Yun, begging him to take one more look and win his favor.
However, Nangong Yun ignored the looks cast by these girls and nodded slightly to Feng Qingjue. After dismounting, he held Xin Moer's hand with one hand and walked towards the gate.
Lan Yin also dismounted and quickly followed behind.
Nangong Yun's move broke the hearts of many women, so they all regarded Xin Mo'er as their imaginary enemy and glared at her like enemies.
I don't know who among those people said, "I have seen the woman next to Prince Nangong, she is the little princess of Prince Xu's palace!"
"It turns out it's her! I heard that she was the one who wrote the revelation about finding a wife in Prince Xu's Mansion."
"You still want to go to Prince Nangong with just a little bit of ink in your belly? She doesn't take a basin of water to take a look at her weight."
"Don't you know? Prince Xu rejected this illegitimate daughter nine years ago and sent her to Taibai Mountain in an extremely cold place. To put it bluntly, she is just a wild girl from a mountain village. Where did she get the ink? Don't laugh to death.
Already."
Their voices were not soft when they spoke, and they did not avoid Xin Mo'er deliberately, so Xin Mo'er could hear them clearly.
Xin Mo'er didn't care about this at first, because she never bothered to pay attention to these mad dogs that bite everyone on sight. Although she did not have much ink in her stomach, she still knew the basic self-cultivation that a woman should have.
Lan Yin, however, didn't like others speaking ill of the little princess, so she defended her against the injustice, "Do you ladies in the boudoir only speak ill of people behind their backs?"
One of those people, a gorgeously dressed woman with three-stepped lotuses and gold hairpins on her head, came out. She looked at her disdainfully with her hands on her hips and said, "How dare you, a little maid, scream here?"
Xuan, who gave your dog the courage?!"
Xin Moer's smooth forehead wrinkled slightly and she paused. She could tolerate others talking about her in secret, but that didn't mean she could tolerate those who openly bullied her.
Just when she was about to break away from Nangong Yun's hand and go out to argue, Nangong Yun grabbed her and brought her in front of him.
He reached out to her smooth and delicate forehead, smoothed her lightly wrinkled forehead, and smiled like a spring breeze, "In the future, when I'm here, don't frown casually."
The movements are casual and natural. Just like the most intimate lover.
Feng Qingjue looked at the interaction between the two of them, and the gloom in his eyes deepened.
Xin Moer was stunned for a moment. Nangong Yun had already let go of her and turned her head towards Feng Qingjue, "Does this palace have the right to speak?"
Feng Qingjue returned to his former modest and gentlemanly demeanor and said with a faint smile, "Of course, as long as it doesn't violate etiquette."
Nangong Yun nodded and pointed his fingers one by one at the women who had just scolded Lan Yin and said bad things about Xin Moer secretly, "I don't like seeing these people in the palace, can your Highness send someone to arrest them?"
get rid of?"
"This is no problem." Feng Qingjue agreed readily, and several guards immediately came up and drove her ten miles away from the palace.
Upon seeing this, the other women who were waiting outside the palace gate retreated to one side, fearing that they would be harmed.
Some of them were secretly glad that they didn't say anything bad about the little princess just now, otherwise they wouldn't be able to participate in today's Lantern Festival.
Some women secretly laughed in their hearts at the women who had just been driven away by saying bad things about Xin Mo'er behind her back, thinking that they were overestimating their abilities and had no brains. They spoke regardless of the consequences and only wanted to be quick. Those who chew their tongues are doomed.
Being eliminated.
Yesterday, there were rumors throughout the capital that Prince Qidong wanted to choose a crown princess in Nanzhao Kingdom, and the emperor also wanted to find a suitable Princess Xu for Prince Xu, who had not been married for a long time.
For today, they all dressed up carefully, just to win their favor. No matter who, Prince Xu or Prince Nangong, takes a fancy to them, it is their blessing.
This is something that even burning incense and worshiping Buddha can never ask for.
Whether it is the future Crown Princess Qidong or the future Princess Xu of their Nanzhao Kingdom, the first thing they must possess is morality. If they do not possess even this, then no matter how talented they are, no matter how much ink they have, it will be of no use.
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Most people in Nanzhao Kingdom know that Prince Nangong and Prince Xu have a good relationship and have been good brothers for many years.
So it makes sense for Prince Nangong to hold the little princess's hand. In their opinion, he did this to protect his friend's daughter.
After all, the young princess is one level lower than Prince Nangong, so the two are not a good match.
Xin Moer glanced at Nangong Yun gratefully. Now no one was chewing their tongues, and her ears were much cleaner.
"As I told you, you don't need to be too polite with me." Nangong Yun stretched out his slender hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose as smooth and petite as mutton-fat jade.
Xin Mo'er was stunned, thinking silently in her heart, why do Uncle Nangong and Father like to shave her nose?
But he didn't realize that Feng Qingjue's sinister eyes, like those of an eagle, were even darker.
Nangong Yun took Xin Mo'er's little hand and headed towards the palace entrance. However, when he was still three steps away from the palace entrance, he turned his head and glanced at the tree not far away. A black shadow looked at him.
Then, he left quickly.
Nangong Yun retracted his gaze, turned his head, and followed Feng Qingjue into the palace one step ahead of the others.
What Xin Moer didn't know was that just before she entered the palace, the tongues of the women who had just laughed at her behind her back were cut off by a man in black. The beautiful girl became a lifelong
mute girl.
Lan Yin was following Nangong Yun and Xin Mo'er, so she happened to see Nangong Yun turn around just now, and she also discovered the man on the tree and smelled the smell of blood.
I secretly thought to myself, little princess, the debts you have caused are really extraordinary. By the way, I would like to express a moment of silence for her prince, who has now met a strong love rival.
(I still overestimated my own coding speed and observed a moment of silence. I am extremely sorry.)