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Chapter 800 Anyang Zhaochen's Banquet

"Haha, sister of the princess, Xiu just talked casually. Unexpectedly, she was right." An Yang Xiu laughed, turned his eyes to somewhere, and said in a low voice: "The brother Wang over there is not in a good mood, and no one dares to provoke him."

Feng Lixue took a curious look at the direction that was not very eye-catching prince, then looked at Anyang Xiu, and joked: "Are you also a prince? Then why is your mood not bad?"

"Go! The princess and sisters will be able to enjoy the throne. So Xiu should not compete with Brother Zhaochen for the crown prince. After all, that kind of Xiu will die young. What's more, if someone pulls it down, it will be ugly."

"..." That's right...

Feng Lixue chuckled and didn't speak.

She thought that this little kid was not old and although she looked confused and cute, she actually saw everything clearly.

She turned her gaze elsewhere and looked at Emperor Nanyan and the Queen. There was a woman beside them, probably the most popular concubine of the emperor who was newly included in the palace - Concubine Yang.

But according to the outfit, it is also the most eye-catching of Concubine Yang. However, looking at Concubine Yang, she is still young and looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it."

Ling Guqin shook her little hand a little harder, as if he was casually reminded that from the beginning of the Xuexue Palace, he was most concerned about her every move, every frown and smile.

The rest of the matter seemed a little absent-minded.

"good……"

Feng Lixue responded, not daring to glance around again.

Time is slowly spent in politeness and boredom.

Finally, the banquet ended, and Feng Lixue thought it was almost time to play in the snow palace.

However, unexpectedly, man's calculations are worse than God's calculations.

"Prince Linggu, come on, we haven't gotten together for a drink like we are now."

Anyang Zhaochen was full of pride. As soon as he walked over, he pulled Ling Guqing's opera directly, as if he was deliberately pulling Ling Guqing's opera away from Feng Lixue's side. With one hand, he quickly pulled Anyang Xiu over and then went back to the original place.

Ling Guyu looked back at Feng Lixue, and his eyes signaled to Xiaofeng beside her. Without saying much, he left with Anyang Zhaochen.

And Anyang Xiu was just shrugging, and followed him without saying a word.

In place, Feng Lixue, Xiaofeng and the three servants she brought were left behind, while the shadow guards who only mingled into the crowd followed Ling Guyu to protect him.

As soon as the few people walked away, a man who looked like a father-in-law hurriedly walked over and said, "I have met Princess Ling Gu."

"My father-in-law has something to do?" Feng Lixue looked at the father-in-law in front of him in confusion. He was always wary of those who were born with eyes.

"Reply to Princess Linggu's words, the Queen said she wanted to meet Princess Linggu, so she specially asked the slave to come and invite you."

The mother-in-law, who looked very slim, said softly respectfully.

From now on, my head never raised.

"I wonder if the Empress said that there was something wrong with finding this princess?" Feng Lixue was still very alert to the old witch of the queen.

But she was slightly confused. She had been here in the crown prince's palace for so long, and no one came to look for her. As a result, her father-in-law had just left her drama, and she had just left?

Did you say it was a coincidence?

Maybe she was thinking too much?

Feng Lixue frowned slightly and looked at Xiaofeng beside her. She saw that Xiaofeng was only silent and did not give her any hints.
Chapter completed!
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