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2101. Chapter 2100 Mo Lian Chapter: Weaving Dreams [29]

Princess Beiyue has been in poor health since she was a child. She has not been able to enter the palace these years because she is weak and has to recuperate in the palace.

"It's okay now. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness." Huang Beiyue said politely.

My impression of Prince Zhanye is pretty good.

"As we should, we are all one family." Zhan Ye said gently, with a rare smile on his face.

Xiao Yun and others looked jealous. Huang Beiyue was so lucky. As a legitimate daughter, even His Highness the Crown Prince paid so much attention to her!

If it weren't for Huang Beiyue, she would be the legitimate daughter, and it should be her who gets all this attention!

Xiao Yun had completely forgotten her own birth. Huang Beiyue was born to the eldest princess and had royal blood. Even if she became the legitimate daughter of the Xiao family, she had nothing to do with the royal family.

The prince cares about his family, what does it have to do with her?

"You haven't entered the palace for a long time. My father and mother were afraid that you would give up, so they asked me to pick you up." Zhan Ye stood up and walked out with Huang Beiyue.

To say that he was afraid that she would give up her life, it would be better to say that she sent the prince to pick her up in order to show her 'noble' status.

Huang Beiyue didn't say anything, pretending that she didn't know what to do. When she got into the carriage, Xiao Yun and others took another one, so naturally they were not qualified to sit with her.

Zhan Ye rode his horse beside the carriage and headed all the way to the palace.

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Imperial Palace, Xiaguang Hall.

The queen held a palace banquet here, and only invited the royal family and nobles of Linhuai City. All the princesses and princes were also present.

The Song Dynasty had a special status, and Prince Che was an honored guest, so he was arranged to sit in the first seat on the right side of the emperor.

When Huang Beiyue arrived, Liu Che had not yet arrived. The emperor was very happy to see her. He came down personally, took her hand, greeted her, and was so caring that he was reluctant to let her go.

"Beiyue sits next to me." The emperor pulled Huang Beiyue to the throne. Because she was young, only twelve years old, it would not be crowded if she sat with the emperor.

The emperor was particularly happy. Although the distinguished guest had not arrived yet and had already drank several glasses of wine, his face was red. He looked at Huang Beiyue with a kind face.

The empress on the side had a gloomy expression. She wanted to maintain the dignity and elegance of her mother's behavior in the world, but she couldn't show any trace of jealousy or displeasure.

Twelve-year-old Huang Beiyue was sitting on the dragon chair. She had a childish face, but her cold eyes swept across the crowd. Her innate majesty and domineering power made the nobles present feel a chill in their hearts.

How can Princess Beiyue look like a waste?

Princess Huiwen’s children are different after all.

Huang Beiyue's eyes swept over the depressed and drinking An Guogong, over the frightened Xiao Yuanyuan, over countless people, and finally, her eyes fell on King Xiaoyao.

He was looking at her with a smile, as elegant as jade, and the folding fan was swaying gently, making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.

Huang Beiyue frowned, still feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, a person next to King Xiaoyao suddenly raised his hand, holding the wine bottle, and poured him a glass of wine.

Huang Beiyue noticed that the hand was slender and clean, as beautiful as a work of art carved from the finest white jade, without any flaws.

Such hands should be very suitable for playing the piano...

She followed the hand and saw that the snow-white clothes were spotless and exquisite, but they could not hide the stunning beauty on her face.

Huang Beiyue just felt like she was taking a breath. He lowered his eyes slightly. Under his eyelashes, there were faint purple waves, which seemed like a demon but not a devil, like a god but not a god. It took away all the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the world.

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