From the corner of Song Wanfeng's eyes, I saw Song Wanqing and Zhao Xuanzhi covering their mouths and laughing, and the two didn't know what they were talking about. Even if he couldn't hear it, Song Wanfeng probably guessed it.

She can't be blamed for this, who let these people want to hit her with a gun?

With Mo Ruqin's shout, the servants of the palace came up.

"What do you command?"

Seeing that Song Wanfeng's face was as usual, without a trace of fear, Mo Ruqin frowned lightly, but when she thought about it, maybe this person was already so scared that she couldn't move, but she was holding on to her face, and a trace of pride flashed on Mo Ruqin's face.

Mo Ruqin stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Wanfeng, and said coldly: "This person, who did not receive the invitation from the princess, but secretly blended into the palace, must be uneasy and kind, you quickly arrest this person and throw him out of the palace." ”

When the servant heard this, his brows furrowed.

The Lin'an Royal Mansion is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to mess around, let alone if it is infiltrated into the palace with ulterior motives, it is not impossible to be arrested and sent to prison.

After all, all the ladies who came to the palace today were either rich or noble, and the servants did not dare to convict Song Wanfeng because of Mo Ruqin's words, so the servants looked at Song Wanfeng and asked, "I don't know what the name of Miss is?" Can you tell the minions? ”

"Wenguo Mansion Song Wanfeng." Song Wanfeng said generously.

"Thank you Miss Song for your understanding."

When the servant had said thank you, he called out to someone and whispered to the man.

Seeing that the servant was still standing there motionless, Mo Ruqin said unhappily: "What are you still standing here for?" Don't hurry up and throw this man out of the palace. ”

"Miss Mo, don't worry, the slave has sent someone to inquire, and the result will be available soon."

Song Wanfeng thought that the servant went to ask the housekeeper of the palace, which would save some trouble, but unexpectedly, the servant did not ask people to consult the housekeeper, but went to check all the invitations, whether there were invitations from Song Wanfeng of the Wenguo Mansion.

When the servant who had gone to investigate returned, he naturally shook his head slightly.

Mo Ruqin had already made a big fuss, attracting the attention of everyone in the garden, and was shocked when he saw the servant shaking his head.

"Oh my God! It's the first time I've seen someone like this. ”

"This is too unscrupulous, right, even the princess dares to sneak in the flower-viewing banquet?"

"She's dying?"

"Didn't she think that if she mixed into the palace, she would be appreciated by the prince and want to be the princess?"

"I heard that this eldest lady of the Song family has just returned from a remote and secluded rural place, hasn't she learned all the shabby, vitriol, and insidious cunning of those small people in the market?"

Hearing the sound of everyone talking, Mo Ruqin smiled proudly, but Song Wanfeng was calm, as if it was not her in those mouths.

Seeing this, Wei Shurou was also stunned, turned her head to look at the housekeeper and asked, "She didn't hand over the invitation?" I clearly sent someone to send it, it shouldn't be! ”

Because of the carelessness of the maid, Song Wanfeng's invitation was dropped, and she also specially asked people to send it again, which is deeply memorable.

It is impossible for Song Wanfeng to have no invitations? If he hadn't received the invitation, Song Wanfeng would not have come here. You must know that this is the palace, not ordinary people, just mix in and not be discovered.

It's a head-scratching thing!

"It's true that the slave didn't receive Miss Song's invitation." The butler said with a hidden smile.

Wei Shurou's brows furrowed slightly, "She didn't have an invitation, but she dared to come?" ”

"The slave dared to guess that Miss Song had an invitation, and the invitation was on the maid next to Miss Song."

"Why didn't she give it to you when she brought the invitation?"

So, the housekeeper told Wei Shurou about what happened at the door. The housekeeper's tone was flat, and his words were not biased, even so, after listening to the housekeeper's story, Wei Shurou's impression of Song Wanqing was greatly reduced.

"Go and deal with it, don't let them ruin my hard-won flower-viewing feast."

"Yes, Princess."

When everyone said about the same, Mo Ruqin looked at Song Wanfeng triumphantly and said contemptuously: "Duke Wen has a daughter like you, it's really a shame for Duke Wen's mansion." Now that it has been confirmed that she has infiltrated the palace without an invitation, can someone arrest her and throw her out? ”

The servant frowned and shouted, "Someone." ”

The two attendants came out of nowhere.

"...... this young lady"

Without waiting for the servant to finish speaking, Song Wanfeng shouted clearly: "Wait." ”

"What, it's been exposed, and you still want to stay here?" Mo Ruqin said disdainfully.

Song Wanfeng was too lazy to say much to Mo Ruqin, turned to look at Baicao and stretched out his hand, Baicao was slightly stunned, and reached out to hand the invitation hidden in his sleeve to Song Wanfeng.

"This is the invitation card handed to me by the princess, please verify the authenticity."

The servant stretched out his hand to take Song Wanfeng's invitation, looked at the strong gilded font on it, and was stunned: "Hot stamping invitation? ”

"What?"

Mo Ruqin shouted, walked to the servant's side, took the invitation card in his hand, and looked at it carefully, it was indeed a gilded invitation.

"Impossible, how could the princess give you such a heavy gift."

You know, she and the princess are just ordinary invitations at first sight, and Song Wanfeng, an unknown person, can still receive this gilded invitation?

Song Wanqing was also stunned, she didn't expect that Song Wanfeng was holding a gilded invitation, and her face instantly became ugly.

"Wanqing, didn't you say she didn't have an invitation?" Zhao Xuanzhi frowned and asked.

"When she came in, she really didn't take out the invitation, and I had never seen her gilded invitation! If she really took the gilded invitation, I wouldn't know. ”

Looking at Song Wanqing's sauce-colored face, Zhao Xuanzhi thought about it, too, she has been friends with Song Wanqing for many years, and Song Wanqing has no need to deceive her.

"So you mean, the invitation is fake?"

"Probably yes! I didn't expect her to work so hard for the princess's flower-viewing banquet. Song Wanqing said helplessly.

Zhao Xuanzhi guessed like this, Mo Ruqin also made such a guess, and snorted coldly: "You think that by getting a fake invitation, you can fool all of us?" ”

"Whether it's true or not, you will know when you check it." Song Wanfeng Dao.

"The test will be tested, Miss Ben wants to see, and when the test turns out to be fake, what else do you have to say."

Mo Ruqin handed the invitation back to the servant, and the servant was about to take the invitation card to verify his identity, when the butler's voice came from behind him: "There is no need to verify, this invitation is indeed from the Lin'an Palace's Mansion to Miss Song." ”

As soon as the housekeeper's words came out, they immediately aroused the discussion of those young ladies again.

"What, it's true?"

"The housekeeper said so, there shouldn't be a fake, right?"

"How is this possible?"

In the crowd, no one could believe that Song Wanfeng could receive a gilded invitation from the princess, not to mention others, even Song Wanfeng herself was incomprehensible, and couldn't understand why the princess attached so much importance to her.

"Butler, are you mistaken? You didn't even look at it to be sure the invitation was genuine? Mo Ruqin said unwillingly.

"The invitations of the young ladies are all explained by the princess and prepared by the slaves, so they are naturally clear." The butler's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Impossible!" Mo Ruqin didn't believe it, "How could the princess give her a gilded invitation?" ”

"I don't know about this slave, Miss Mo can ask the princess."

Where did Mo Ruqin dare to ask, she and the princess only had a one-sided relationship, even if they had a very pleasant chat at the time, it was impossible to allow others to interfere in their family affairs.

"The invitation turned out to be real!" Song Wanqing was shocked beyond words.

No wonder she felt that the expression on her mother's face was so weird at that time, no wonder her mother had to let her bring Song Wanfeng to come, because Song Wanfeng was holding the princess's gilded invitation.

Looking at the gilded invitation in the housekeeper's hand, Song Wanqing's eyes were full of anger and jealousy, why could Song Wanfeng get the princess's gilded invitation? What qualifications does she have for Song Wanfeng?

"You're right, your sister has a lot of eyes, you better be more careful." Zhao Xuanzhi stared at Song Wanfeng and sighed lightly.

Song Wanqing was jealous and hated, and she didn't hear Zhao Xuanzhi's words at all.

At this time, Mo Ruqin's face was very ugly, she was sure that Song Wanfeng did not have an invitation, so she dared to be so wanton, but she didn't expect that people not only had invitations, but also gilded invitations, blood gushed in her heart, Mo Ruqin felt that she was burning very much, and she didn't dare to look up to see anyone, she always felt that those people seemed to be laughing at her behind her back.

I wanted to apologize to Song Wanfeng, but I couldn't say the words "I'm sorry".

"Miss Song, this invitation, the slave accepted it."

"Thank you, butler." Song Wanfeng gave a salute.

"Miss Song is polite, this is what an old slave should do." The butler turned to the crowd: "Please wait a while, young ladies, the princess will come soon." ”

After the words fell, the housekeeper left with the gilded invitation that aroused everyone's envy and jealousy, and Song Wanfeng didn't want to stay here to see everyone's eyes, so he took Baicao to a place where there were few people.

It was only at this time that Wei Shurou recognized the housekeeper's opinion of Song Wanfeng, who could be suppressed to such a situation, still unhurried, his eyes were unwavering, and he was a calm person.

As soon as Qi Qianqian came to the palace, Wei Shurou couldn't help but talk to Qi Qianqian, and finally didn't forget to praise: "Your niece is a good and lovely person, I thought she was a timid and scared person, but I was blind." ”

After listening to Wei Shurou's words, Qi Qianqian sighed lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"They are also sisters, Song Wanqing dared to frame the evening breeze like this, you said that if it was in the Wenguo Mansion, the evening breeze would not be guarded against villains every day?"

As long as she thought of what kind of life Song Wanfeng lived in the Wenguo Mansion, Qi Qianqian's heart was worried.

"If it was normal for you to have this kind of worry before, but now, I don't think you have to worry, then the girl will definitely take good care of herself." Wei Shurou comforted softly.

"Even so, it's impossible not to worry at all, the evening breeze hasn't even reached yet, a housewife, several aunts and sisters in the Wenguo Mansion, if everyone harbors evil intentions, no matter who they are, there are times when they are lax, and many times, such laxity is fatal."