"Mother, I see."

Qian Tingxi raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes due to yawning, and replied warmly.

"The younger brother is late, and I ask the emperor to forgive me!"

Mu Ruchu, who was belated, wore a bewitching and gorgeous red gold-trimmed robe, with a long and jade body, peerless elegance, and his black hair was windless and automatic, gently raised, and his posture was lazy and wanton.

The man's face is still the same silver mask, under the cover of the palace lamp, the color is becoming more and more translucent, and he can't wait to see through the mask to see the face covered.

As Mu Ruchu's words fell, everyone's eyes at the banquet instantly focused on the man, and they were immediately stunned.

This amorous fourth prince actually appeared at this palace banquet for the first time, which was really unexpected, not to mention the courtiers, even Mu Junran on the high platform was in disbelief.

When would he, the royal brother, be willing to attend such an occasion, and still in the presence of all the royal clansmen and courtiers.

He didn't always hate going to crowded places, and he appeared in such a stylish way tonight, choosing to appear at the right time when everyone was seated, and I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional.

"It's okay, the fourth brother didn't come early or late, it's just right."

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Junran took special care of this disfigured imperial brother since childhood, as long as he didn't touch the law, Mu Junran turned a blind eye.

In the midst of a sigh, Mu Ru walked up the stairs gently, and glanced in the direction of Qiantian on the way, and the faint streamer was gone, and then the man sat down in the seat on the jade steps.

Although Mu Ruchu had never attended such a banquet in the past, there was no shortage of seats that should be available.

The emperor really connived at this dead demon, he came later than the emperor, and he still had the heart to look around, so fearless, he really looked like a spoiled child.

Qian Tingxi retracted her gaze and stared at some delicate snacks on several cases, seemingly careless, but in fact, she had already noticed that there were several lines of sight around her that had been following her, which made her a little unbothered, and she couldn't even take a nap so comfortably.

A sharp, contemptuous gaze locked on the Thousand Tides, and a gloomy and disgusting gaze swept over.

Qian Tingxi looked over with scrutiny and contempt without humility or arrogance, and it turned out to be Concubine Wen Guifei sitting next to the emperor, and Aunt Wen's sister Wen Lingwan.

It is strange to say that the two sisters went out of the same house, the noble concubine married the prime minister as a concubine, and the lowly concubine married the emperor as a concubine.

Wen Lingwan has relied on her own means to strategize in the harem over the years, from a third-grade Jieyu to the current position of the concubine, she must have made a lot of bad tricks.

Concubine Wen lowered her eyebrows, her white fingers gently caressed the armor, and from time to time she glanced at the Qiantian tide below, her eyes were entwined like a poisonous snake, revealing a ruthless and weird look.

"Mother, does this Concubine Wen have a close relationship with Aunt Wen in our house?" Qiantianxi asked in a low voice.

Feng Wange first glanced at Concubine Wen inadvertently, and then retracted her gaze and said softly: "This Concubine Wen and Aunt Wen in our house had a very unharmonious relationship when they were in the Wen Mansion earlier. But since Concubine Wen entered the palace, the relationship between them has inexplicably improved slightly, probably because of interests. ”