The next evening. Junyu walked up to Murong Qi with the prince's auspicious clothes in her hand, and she caught a glimpse of a few pots of white chrysanthemums in the dormitory that had not been in the morning, and suddenly her heart "groaned", and her scalp was numb. Jun Yu immediately raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Murong Qi, he didn't seem to notice Jun Yu's expression, but secretly saw this clearly.

"Junyu, bring the Panlong Bat Pattern Pei." Murong Qi said.

Junyu was disturbed by these pots of flowers that suddenly appeared, and he didn't think much about it to get it, but he didn't find the dragon bat pattern in the cabinet after walking two steps, and he still put it here yesterday, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye? She swallowed silently, flustered like an ant on a hot pan.

After searching for a few places, he didn't find where the jade pendant was, so he had to turn his face and return to Murong Qi: "Your Highness...... I can't find this dragon bat pattern......"

"How could you not find it?" Murong Qi half-squinted his eyes and pointed to the white Yaotai immortal wind. "Isn't it just hanging on that flower?"

Junyu's temples jumped "suddenly", she didn't know what Murong Qi's move meant, but she could only take off the jade pendant on the flower with her head down and squat down and tie it around Murong Qi's waist.

He glanced at Lou Xinyue on the side, and asked her to take the rest of the people in the hall out, and at this time, there were no Junyu and Murong Qi in the golden dormitory.

"Your Highness...... This ......" Junyu had never had such a flustered look. She glanced at Murong Qi for a while, and then stared at the pot of Yaotai Immortal Wind.

"I have never seen a palace maid as smart as you in the palace, who can find out the master's intentions clearly. Not only do you know my preferences, but you also know Xinyue's preferences. It's not surprising, but you know about my nightmares. ”

Murong Qi said and looked at Junyu quietly. "I felt that this fact was too suspicious, so I ordered the guards to go to the flower room to check on Xinyue's affairs, and found orchid powder on several pots of white flowers. Only then did I react, it turned out that it wasn't you who were kind enough to save Xinyue, this was just a trap! ”

His last words fell, and Jun Yu's legs were numb and he almost sat down on the ground. But he gritted his back molars and desperately thought out.

"Say, who sent you, and what are your intentions?" Murong Qi's eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters. He understood Junyu's behavior as someone deliberately arranged her to his side with bad intentions.

Jun Yu took a few deep breaths, and immediately raised his head and explained in a loud voice: "Your Highness, forgive me, this orchid incense powder is indeed what I did...... But...... But my purpose is just to enter the East Palace to serve His Highness! ”

Murong Qi was laughed at when he heard this ridiculous remark. "Dig out your mind to squeeze into the East Palace, with such vicious means, you still have something to say!"

"Your Highness!" Junyu shouted and knelt on the ground with both knees, making a crisp sound that made Junyu's body shake in pain. "The slave knows that she has done something wrong, but there is really nothing she can do."

She paused, thinking that she would forget it, so she hurriedly said: "I am the daughter of Yin Song Ninghai of Jiangling Mansion, remember my father's words, I entered the palace not for the draft, but to serve His Royal Highness the Prince, in order to repay the kindness of the Liu family in the past." But the slave maid is only shallow in learning, so she has to use this strategy as a last resort to ask His Highness for forgiveness! ”

"Are you Song Ninghai's daughter?" Murong Qi was taken aback.

Jun Yu saw his reaction and knew that he had made the right bet. The Song family has some relationship with the Hongnong Liu family, and she has seen the correspondence between Song Ninghai and Murong Qi, and it is estimated that there is still correspondence between the two. Moving out of the name of the Song family, Bao Buqi can fool this matter over.

She nodded hurriedly and immediately said, "Your Highness can go to check the household registration, I am indeed Song Ninghai's daughter." ”

Murong Qi heard this, a light flashed in his dark eyes, he stared at Jun Yu's face for a while, swept away the murderous intent on his face just now, and actually helped Jun Yu up himself. "Are you Song Ji?"

Song Ji?

When Jun Yu heard his words, it was like being poured cold water from his head to his feet, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he still shook his head. "I am a young lady from the Song Mansion, and I was raised in a deep boudoir, and His Royal Highness doesn't know what I should be."

"That's right." The glint in Murong Qi's eyes just now disappeared after hearing this, and Jun Yu could hear the obvious loss between his words.

Murong Qi stopped talking about this matter, the Chongyang family banquet had already started in Weiyangtai, and Lou Xinyue urged a few times before holding hands and walking towards Weiyangtai.

Junyu followed, and there were really a lot of questions in her heart that no one answered. Why did Murong Qi show a lost look when he heard that he was not Song Ji? Why is the relationship between the Song Mansion and the East Palace complicated? After living another life, Junyu found that many things could not be explained.

The Chongyang family banquet was set up in Weiyangtai next to the imperial garden, and in order to wish the queen mother Chongyang Duansheng, even the princesses who married far away have returned. The whole Weiyang platform is carefully decorated, with white marble as steps, and the two sides are chiseled into a hundred flowers. Thousands of pots of blooming red chrysanthemums are placed in front of the Weiyang platform, and if you sit in a high position, you will find that this is placed into a vigorous and powerful "longevity" word.

The Queen Mother is over eighty years old this year, but she is still full of spring breeze, if you don't look at the white hair, who would have thought that this is an old man. She sat on the platform, and even the emperor and the imperial concubine were under her.

Junyu was not interested in singing and dancing, she stood behind Murong Qi and quietly paid attention to the entire banquet, looking left and right with her eyebrows and eyes, and finally saw Meng Langfang's figure in the distance. His mother is Princess Sheng'an, and she is naturally half a royal person.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, Murong Qigui was the crown prince and had to deal with many princes, and Lou Xinyue was the bride, so he was talking with the princess. Seeing this, Junyu quietly walked out of Weiyangtai, she took out the liquor that had been prepared long ago from her sleeve, and pulled the palace maid who passed by.

"Wei Yunhou's wine is finished, you can send this." Junyu said. With her left hand, she placed the flask in her hand on the maid's tray, while in her right hand she held a silver ingot and stuffed it into her waist.

The palace maid felt the sinking of her waist, and suddenly her heart was as clear as a mirror, and she grinned, "Eh! With a sigh, he walked to the Weiyang platform with the wine. Jun Yu immediately returned to Murong Qi's side, his eyes staring fiercely at Meng Langfang.

Rest assured, this wine has not been tampered with. It is neither red nor broken, it is a real wine, but it is just too strong. In addition to the sweet and mellow taste in the mouth, I often feel dizzy and dizzy after three or four cups, and I am already half drunk at this time.

Meng Langbian didn't notice the problem in this wine, and took the wine glass to toast again and again, raised his neck and drank it all. But after four cups, I felt that my face was hot and my head was heavy, and I couldn't stand up straight.

"Master Hou, you are drunk and can't drink anymore." Xu Xiachu, who was waiting on the side, noticed Meng Lang's strange appearance, and pressed his wine glass and shook his head repeatedly.

Meng Langbian was surprised when he heard this, how could he get drunk after only four cups? But just as he was about to refute the stomach tumbling upside down, his face immediately changed.

"Master Hou!" Xu Xiachu frowned, but Meng Lang waved his hand at him.

"I'm a little drunk, I'll go for a walk and sober up." Meng Langbian rubbed his head, dizzy and only thinking about sleeping. But this is the Chongyang family banquet, not his own Hou Mansion. So I wanted to find a place where no one was blowing the wind, maybe I could sober up.

Xu Xiachu immediately wanted to follow him, but Meng Langbian waved his hand again. "But you're just getting drunk, what are you going to do? If someone asks me later, it's better to just say that I'm not a drinker. ”

After speaking, he staggered towards the garden on the edge of Weiyang Terrace. Junyu immediately followed, tiptoeing away, one after the other in the dim night, but there was no sound at all.