Now that her reputation as Jun Xinyu is ruined, Jing Meiren, as Jun Xinyu's mother, has not been looked down upon in the palace, and Luo Ji has left no room to laugh at her.

Jun Xinyu received the imperial concubine's command and couldn't wait to rush to the palace, the originally delicate and delicate face, now there is no flesh at all, the thin appearance is very terrifying, the face is painted with thick makeup, intending to cover the blue and black color under the eyes.

Jun Xinyu got out of the carriage in gorgeous clothes, looked at the mighty and heavy palace gate, her eyes were slightly misty, how proud she used to be, the princess who was held in the palm of her hand, her life should not be like this, but now ......

Jun Xinyu clenched her fists fiercely, all of this is due to you!

In the past two years, Jun Xinyu has used all her strength to find out the cause and effect of the whole thing, and when she knew that the person who planned this matter turned out to be Jun Moxi, she was completely crazy.

It was her, it was she who ruined her, it ruined her life.

She hated ruining her family.

Jun Xinyu stood at the palace gate, her hand was tightly pulled, almost buttoning her nails into the flesh and blood, her face was slightly distorted, and the strong hatred in her eyes almost swallowed up all her reason.

"Sixth Highness?" Just when Jun Xinyu was silent, a gentle soft call came from the side, Jun Xinyu was shocked, the breath on his body slowly converged, and he turned to look.

The man who walked slowly was dressed in a dark blue robe, his steps were steady and powerful, his black hair was crowned, his handsome face hung with a comfortable and gentle smile, his dark eyes seemed to have a little starlight, the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth almost made people sink, and his warm voice was peaceful and pleasant.

Jun Xinyu was stunned in place, and her heart couldn't help beating wildly, until the man approached, the faint fragrance of magnolia on the tip of her nose hit, and Jun Xinyu's eyes were slightly intoxicated.

"Did His Royal Highness the Sixth also enter the palace to attend the appointment?" The warm voice in his ears came, Jun Xinyu suddenly woke up, looked at the man's handsome face, his cheeks were slightly red, he hung his head and whispered to the man and said, "The king of the county is also called to the palace, right?" ”

"Yes, I heard that the Third Highness has returned to the palace, and the Imperial Concubine specially sent someone to ask for a gathering in the palace, and I think the same is true for the Sixth Highness." The only person who can have such temperament and etiquette in Hanyang is Qin Muyu, the king of the county.

In two years, Qin Muyu has changed a lot, and his gentle and elegant image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Exactly, since you have met the king of the county, why don't you go together?" Jun Xinyu was a little shy, pulling the hair around her ears, thinking that her appearance would definitely make a man's heart move, but she didn't know that her heavy palace clothes and heavy makeup would make people feel very weird when she made such a girlish move.

And the rouge on that cheek was too thick, Qin Muyugen didn't see that Jun Xinyu was shy, but felt that Jun Xinyu was bowing her head and pulling her hair away, as if she was impatient, as if she didn't want to see herself.

"No need, I still have to go to the imperial garden and fold a few osmanthus flowers for the concubine, and the Sixth Highness will go first." Qin Muyu's heart moved slightly, and he leaned over slightly to Jun Xinyu and said very politely.

"That's ...... Then I'll go first. Jun Xinyu lowered his head a little gloomily when he heard this, and leaned over slightly towards Qin Muyu and walked towards the sedan chair by the palace gate, Qin Muyu stood in place, watching Jun Xinyu go away, and then suddenly breathed a force, hurriedly walked to the side and breathed a few times, fanned the strange smell on his body, and his eyes were full of disgust.

There was a hustle and bustle in Ningyuan Palace, and the words of laughter seemed to be extraordinarily harmonious and moving, and everyone sitting in the hall was eagerly chatting with comfortable words, and the imperial concubine was even more smiling.

And in the Zhengyang Hall on the other side, Jun Moxi frowned and was looking at the fold in his hand, the tall white hair was fixed with a golden crown, and the red and black robes were majestic and noble, Qi An stood aside without saying a word, looking down at the stone bricks of the golden dragon totem under his feet.

"Qi An, how is it over there?" Just as Qi An was studying the scales on the golden dragon on the stone brick, Jun Moxi, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"Your Majesty, there has been a banquet in the Ningyuan Palace, the county king and the sixth highness are all there, except for the seventh highness who is going to school in the academy, he has not been summoned, and the eldest highness and the second and fourth highnesses have all passed." Qi An naturally knew where Jun Moxi was talking about, and raised his head slightly to look at Jun Moxi and bowed in response.

"Brother Emperor is back?" Jun Mo hesitated to look at the folded hand for a slight pause, raised his eyes to Qi An and asked.

"When I came back last night, Your Majesty rested, and the old slave did not report to Your Majesty." Qi An bowed down and answered, Jun Moxi's eyes flashed slightly and he was silent, three months ago, there was turmoil in the Guangjing area, Bai Tingya and Jun Huayu went to suppress it together, this is three months, if it is not for the news of Jun Moxi's accession to the throne, the two of them may not rush back.

"Hehe......" Jun Mo didn't hesitate to hook his lips and smile coldly, put down the fold in his hand, raised his chin slightly and said, "In this way, the Lone King should also pass." ”

Qi An was slightly stunned when he heard this, then frowned, looked at Jun Mo with some confusion and said, "But...... The imperial concubine did not invite His Majesty to the dinner with him......" Qi An said and shook his body, eager to raise his hand to give himself a mouthful, what kind of words did he say, wouldn't it be a pity for the aggrieved gentleman to say this.

"The Lone King naturally knows." Jun Mo Xi slowly stood up, straightened his neckline and hooked his lips and smiled: "She didn't invite the lonely king, can't the lonely king go?" The Lone King is the Lord of Hanyang! ”

"Yes...... The old slave lost his words, so he went to prepare a sedan chair for His Majesty. Qi An nervously wiped the sweat on his forehead, hurriedly walked out of the Zhengyang Palace, and summoned a sedan chair after three times and two divisions, and carried Jun Moxi towards the Ningyuan Palace.

In the Ningyuan Palace, Jun Huayu, Jun Gu Cheng and the others had just sat down, and were eagerly talking to Jun Xiruo, and during the whole banquet, everyone's eyes were poured on Jun Xiruo's body, the woman asked about the scars on her face, and the man gently asked how she was doing in the imperial tomb.

Jun Xiruo smiled gently and decently, never forgot the etiquette of Hanyang, the voice was crisp and pleasant, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes had a little charm, attracting all the eyes, Jun Xiruo's heart was beating violently, and he sat on the top of the place with great enjoyment, and his eyes were full of greed.