In the side hall of Ronghua Palace, everyone prepared spare clothes for the banquet. As soon as Yun Mo entered, Xiao Cui kicked out the maid who came to serve. After the three of them worked for a while, they put on a light green gauze dress.
The skirt was put on Yun Mo. This outfit was much simpler than the one just now, and Yun Mo was very satisfied.
After putting on his clothes, Xiaobai stood up cautiously, lowered his head and said in a voice that he couldn't hear: "I don't know if the prince will kill this slave..."
Yun Mo smiled. Everyone seemed to know that Chu Junhuan had a violent temperament. However, he did not seem to show anger at that time.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty... he dotes on me very much. I think if I go and beg him, nothing will happen." She said such a sentence with extreme uncertainty. After all, what Xiaobai said was also her worry.
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At such a banquet, it was she, the princess, who was most responsible for the loss of his face.
Bite the bullet, they walked out of the side hall, and when they returned to the main hall, the main banquet was already over.
The guest of honor and the guests in the palace were chatting, and it was very lively for a while.
Yun Mo quietly slipped back to her original seat and found that Chu Junhuan was slowly sipping wine. She quickly pretended to sit upright and put a peaceful smile on her face.
In a corner, several noble girls stared at this position nervously.
"Sister Tao, didn't you say that Brother Bago will definitely marry you?" The person who said this was Princess Yuxiang, who was less than fourteen years old. She came to the family banquet with her father, King Zhongzheng.
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Tao Yao's face turned pale, "It is expedient for Brother Huan to marry Princess Yiyun of the Ning Dynasty. According to Brother Huan's character, that woman will not live long. When she dies, he will definitely marry me!"
"No, I heard from my sister that the eighth prince is pregnant now. No matter how cruel the prince is, how can he harm his own heir? Sister Tao, in my opinion, you still have a chance to be the eighth prince's concubine."
The speaker was the fifteen-year-old Yu Zixu, the biological sister of Imperial Concubine Yu.
"Huh!" Tao Yao opened his sleeves and left the two women behind him.
"What is she going to do?" Chu Yuxiang, who was still young, looked confused.
"It seems that the princess is going to be in trouble. She probably went to find the poisoned wine..." Yu Zixu's face was full of regret, and both of them turned their attention to Yun Mo who had a peaceful smile on his face.