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Forty-two, the night is quiet

Jingjing Wan stood up hurriedly, "Thank you for your concern, mother, but I drank water too quickly and choked!"

The Queen smiled half-heartedly, "The palace banquet will take a long time, Jingwan, don't worry!"

Jingjing Wan could only smile in agreement, "My lord, please remember!" The moment before she lowered her head, she had a panoramic view of everyone with their different thoughts.

Including the unfathomable Feng Junhan beside her, Ning Jingwan covered her red lips with her hands, waiting to find a chance to sneak out and talk about it later!

As soon as I made up my mind, I heard a low-pitched voice next to me, "Just sit here obediently and don't want to go anywhere!"

Jingjing Wan was startled. He saw what he meant. How terrible must this man be?

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Amber wine, jasper glasses, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, and golden flowers were decorated around the hall, giving off a golden luster and extreme luxury.

The palace banquet has begun, singing and dancing are in full swing, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly. During the banquet, people are drinking and drinking, talking happily, and enjoying themselves harmoniously.

Apart from an occasional untimely cough, everything else is fine!

People kept coming to toast Feng Junhan. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the emperor valued Prince Jing. Feng Linguo had not established a prince. Since the death of the eldest prince ten years ago, Feng Linguo had not established a prince.

The former prince was the daughter of the current queen, and the current princes were all the sons of the emperor’s other concubines. Everyone knew that the best candidate for the prince was none other than Prince Jing!

Jingjing Wan was really feeling a little unwell tonight, secretly blaming herself for it, but looking at the iceberg-like man next to her, his ridicule and disdain were hidden deep in her eyes, unlike Feng Changhuan who was superficial like Feng Changhuan.

The city is far inferior to his brother, Feng Junhan!

"Second Emperor's Wife!" That annoying voice sounded in Jingjing Wan's ears again, with unabashed teasing. No matter how hard she heard that "Second Emperor's Wife", she felt harsh.

Jingjing Wan stood up and said angrily: "So it's His Highness the Fourth Highness, what's your name?"

Feng Changhuan was stunned, "Are you allowed to call His Highness by his given name?"

Ning Jingwan looked confused, "You just called me the Second Emperor's Wife, so why can't I know your name?"

Feng Changhuan's face looked a little ugly, and Feng Junhan said nonchalantly: "We're going to make a fuss!"

Jingjing Wan jumped up and said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Without caring about other people's eyes, she quickly walked out of the hall. She had already figured it out. Sitting next to Feng Junhan, she could feel a frightening chill all the time. She was not afraid, but she didn't like being away from such a person.

The further away the better!

Ning Jingwan could finally cough without any scruples. It took a while to expel all the tightness in her chest, and she suddenly felt much better.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse, walking alone in the cool and colorful night, shaking off the fatigue, feeling relaxed and comfortable, without having to think about any worries, no longer being tied down by worldly affairs, looking at the smooth and bright reflection in the water, there is a hint of lightness

Lazy thoughts are flowing.

Ning Jingwan was lying lazily and casually on the corridor in the garden, with her hands behind her head and her clear eyes quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The moonlight shines on Ning Jing Wan's body, making it quiet and beautiful.

Tranquility Wan suddenly felt that the silver moonlight was blocked by a black shadow. She frowned slightly and said coldly: "What are you doing? Get out of the way!"

The tall figure of the visitor blocked Ning Jing Wan's body and cast a thick black shadow, completely affecting Ning Jing Wan's mood. Ning Jing Wan stood up, and it was Jiang Nan Yan!

Now, all the good mood was gone. It was clear that Feng Junhan had asked him to come to the palace banquet to make a fool of himself. He knew that he was really sick, but he still forced himself to come.

Even if he is not sick, he is sure that he will make a fool of himself. He is warning himself not to disobey the prince, otherwise, his life in the palace will not be easy. In this palace, he is the god!

The more Ning Jingwan thought about it, the more headache she got. As soon as she came out to get some air, she met this Jiangnan Yan again!


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