The two returned to the banquet one after the other, and although everyone had doubts in their hearts, no one dared to ask.

"What did the prince tell you?"

As soon as Su Wanxiao sat down, Tang Wanrong asked with concern.

When she was in Su Mansion before, the extremely close contact between her and Mo Wang Ye made people suspicious, this time the clothes were just a little dirty, and not long after she left, Mo Wang Ye also took the initiative to follow.

"Nothing, you don't have to care about this," Su Wanxiao maintained a polite smile on her face, "Or do you think I have the right to make the prince's words public?" I don't mind, but if the prince knows......"

After hearing this, Tang Wanrong stopped asking, she had to be careful and careful about everything about the prince.

Sitting opposite them was the third prince Ye Zichen, he originally thought that Ye Junmo would come to find trouble for him, but he didn't expect that he hadn't sat for long after coming in, so he followed Su Wanxiao out.

The two of them went in and out together like this, and then thought of the previous rumors, which made Ye Zichen very unhappy.

"Uncle Huang and Miss Su seem to be quite familiar." Ye Zichen opened his mouth a little sourly.

Although the person he likes is not Su Wanxiao, he is still very unhappy when he sees that the person he belongs to is so close to others, and that person is still his imperial uncle.

"Didn't the emperor's nephew already know about this matter when he was in Su Mansion before?" Ye Junmo took a sip of tea lightly.

"Miss Su and I have a marriage contract, and Uncle Huang should avoid suspicion."

Ye Junmo put the cup in his hand on the table: "Oh, what do you mean by the emperor's nephew's words, so that this king has forgotten to save his life?" ”

In a few simple words, Ye Zichen was speechless, and he could only put his resentment on Su Wanxiao's body.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is a marriage contract between him and Su Wanxiao, so it is reasonable to say hello at such a scene.

But since she stepped into the door of the Anguo Mansion to the present, there has not been a word between the two, and she has not even shy away from getting so close to her imperial uncle, and her words and deeds have no regard for the feelings of others.

Whether it is in face or psychologically, I can't stand it.

Ye Zichen thought about it, took a sip of wine, stood up and walked in front of Su Wanxiao.

"Since that day when Su Mansion parted, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing Ye Zichen standing in front of Su Wanxiao, everyone began to whisper, and the entangled feelings between Su Wanxiao and Ye Zichen became everyone's talking point again.

"Hmm."

Su Wanxiao replied lightly, without even raising her head, for such a person, she didn't even want to give a little smile.

Seeing that she ignored herself, Ye Zichen was a little embarrassed.

"I know you can't drink, so I'll toast you with tea today."

"Wait," Su Wanxiao opened her mouth to stop Ye Zichen's movements, "Who told you that I can't drink anymore?" ”

With that, she raised the glass in front of her and drank it down.

"I thought that these three princes knew Miss Su very well, but I didn't expect that she didn't even know whether she drank or not."

"Pity Miss Su's infatuation with the third prince."

"Don't say it, this is in the Anguo Mansion, don't you want your tongue?"

The people who were talking about it all closed their mouths after seeing An Meng's shallow and gloomy face.

An Mengqian, who was not far away, watched Ye Zichen smile at Su Wanxiao, his hands clenched tightly into fists under the table, and his knuckles turned white.

This smiling face should have been for herself, and it should have belonged to herself alone, but now because Su Wanxiao has become like this, she is not convinced, she is really not convinced.

Thinking about this, An Mengqian simply stood up and came to Su Wanxiao's side.

"I just soiled my sister's clothes, I really didn't want to go, and Meng Qian made amends to my sister in public here."

An Mengqian's bowing of his head and saluting was generous in one go, which made the hearts of those who were still muttering An Mengqian just now full of sympathy, listening to the discussions around him, Su Wanxiao pulled the corners of his mouth.

Most of these people present are wall grass that tends to be inflammatory, once someone is down, they can't wait to follow everyone to throw stones into it, and they will be happy if they can't get up.

When he was the head of the Su family before, who dared to talk about it?

In front of so many people, Su Wanxiao had no way to refuse, so she could only accept An Mengqian's apology temporarily.

After apologizing to Su Wanxiao, An Mengqian poured another cup of tea and handed it to Ye Zichen's hand.

"Brother Zichen, there were many misunderstandings between you and Sister Xiao in the evening, and I can explain it clearly this time, and I am happy for you."

Ye Zichen's eyes flashed the moment he touched the teacup, and then he took the cup of tea quietly.

"Thank you, Miss Ann."

Ye Zichen's tone was detached, as if he had come out of the previous incident, but Su Yuelin knew that things were far from that simple.

Just now, when An Mengqian handed over the tea, there was a small note in his palm, which was stuffed into Ye Zichen's hand while handing the teacup, and no one else should have found this detail except her.

Ye Zichen returned to his seat, looked left and right and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and opened the note, on which was An Meng's handwriting.

When the child was in the back door, the back door of the Guogong Mansion.

After reading the contents of this note, Ye Zichen rolled it into a small ball and threw it into the candlestick in front of him and burned it clean.

Since Su Wanxiao came back, there have been no other things at the banquet, except for people's secret discussions about her, everything is normal.

On the way back to Su Mansion after leaving the Anguo Mansion, Su Yuelin fidgeted in the carriage.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

When she was still in the Anguo Mansion, she felt that something was wrong with Su Yuelin, and her eyes kept looking back and forth between Ye Zichen and An Mengqian.

Su Yuelin hesitated for a moment and told Su Wanxiao about the note.

Su Wanxiao was not surprised when she heard it: "The two of them are the same dog, and this banquet is also used by the Anguo Mansion to cover up, and it is expected that such a thing can be done." ”

"Still, thank you for telling me about it."

Su Wanxiao patted Su Yuelin's shoulder comfortingly, she has never had any sense of existence in the mansion, and being able to do this is already a considerable change for Su Yuelin.

After the carriage stopped at the gate of Su's mansion, Su Xuexuan took the lead in getting out of the carriage and returned to her house angrily, and as soon as she entered the house, she threw all the teacups on the table to the ground.

"I'm! At this banquet, she actually stole the limelight! ”