Ling Wenjing looked curiously: "What is he doing?"
Jiang Xiaohua: "I'm sucking the anger out of Miss Shi! If you don't care and let it go, Miss Shi's body will weaken day by day."
Ling Wenjing asked again: "What about this kid?"
"It will become more and more fierce. When he becomes more powerful, he will be able to break the restriction on him and get off Miss Shi."
Ling Wenjing answered politely: "Sucking the anger from other people?"
Jiang Xiaohua shook her head: "Not everyone can, he can only suck people who are blood related to him now!"
Ling Wenjing: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Xiaohua: "Now is not the time, let's wait until the banquet is over!"
Under the guidance of the governor's butler, Ling Wenjing took Jiang Xiaohua and sat at the top.
As soon as Ling Wenjing came in, those who were talking, whether they were men or women, all fell silent.
The entire banquet was eerily silent.
Almost everyone's eyes at the banquet fell on Ling Wenjing.
This man from Zhilan Yushu, not only has a noble status, but also has an extremely handsome appearance.
The dim candlelight made Ling Wenjing, who was wearing purple robe and dark hair, seem to come from the ninth heaven. Although the distance was very close, it gave the people here the feeling that the prince was far away from them, as far away as unreachable.
The handsome black-faced boy sat half a step behind the crown prince, hidden in Ling Wenjing's shadow.
The man's body was slightly tilted and he was talking to Jiang Xiaohua with a casual expression.
His eyes never fell on anyone at the banquet.
It was as if they were really just attending an inconsequential banquet.
At the banquet, many noble ladies took advantage of the darkening sky to look at the man in purple robe and dark hair without restraint.
Only Mrs. Shi looked coldly at the black-faced boy hiding in the shadows.
It’s not like Mrs. Shi didn’t send someone to investigate.
but……
How can the people around the prince be so easy to detect?
Miss Shi's people have just made some moves.
Asahikawa noticed it.
Mrs. Shi's people gained nothing in the end, and even killed several of their close men.
It was at that moment that Mrs. Shi understood the position of this black-faced boy in Ling Wenjing's heart.
But she just refused to give in!
After waiting for so many years, a woman's best years are spent waiting.
How willing!
How can I swallow this breath!
That’s all if she’s a beauty!
But that was a boy, a man!
How could the prince...
How could...
There was a sound of silk and bamboo, and the maids and servants filed in with various dishes.
Presented to each distinguished guest's table in turn.
The night banquet begins.
At the governor's signal, the officials of the state capital took turns coming forward to toast the crown prince Ling Wenjing.
The small wine glass in Ling Wenjing's hand had long been replaced by glucose by Jiang Xiaohua.
Even if it's not wine.
Every time an official came up to propose a toast, Ling Wenjing just sipped the cup politely.
If someone is of high status and is not willing to drink it, there is nothing anyone can do.
A few rounds down.
The officials present were all very drunk and could not formulate a single sentence. Looking at Ling Wenjing, she still looked calm and relaxed.
Plus that look.
It shook the hearts of many ladies present.
It's a pity that these noble ladies could only take a second look at the banquet. When they went out, they were repeatedly told by their elders that the prince was really good-looking, but he was useless. He had been poisoned since he was a child and would not live to be thirty.
It is also because of this that I am still unmarried.
After Mrs. Shi and other officials finished their toasts.
Then he poured a glass of wine himself and asked the maid behind him to carry it on a tray.
At this banquet, it was so obvious who was doing what.
Miss Shi moved.
All the ladies at the banquet looked over.
There were also some whispering.
"The rumors are true!"
"What rumors?"
"Have you never heard that Mrs. Shi, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion, was very careful to please the Crown Prince. Even though she knew that the Crown Prince would not live to be thirty, she never changed her original intention!"
"The legitimate daughter of the Marquis is so affectionate!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Your Majesty is so lucky!"
"But look, the prince has been talking to the black-faced guard since he came in!"
The muttering was gone.
This was the first time tonight that these people's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaohua, the black-faced guard.
Jiang Xiaohua was looking at these people with burning eyes, and her face became a little hot.
"The face is too dark!"
"Look carefully!"
“If I look at it again, my face will be dark!”
"His face is a bit darker, but if you look closely, he is really handsome. Look at his clothes, they look different when he wears them!"
"Not tall either!"
"Is there such a delicate guard?"
Someone lowered his voice and said, "Can't you tell? He is just a young man. Maybe this is what the prince likes!"
Someone suddenly realized: "No wonder!"
"What's the wonder?"
"Look, Miss Shi sent her maid over to toast her, but the prince didn't even touch her!"
"Who said you didn't touch it! The black-faced boy took the glass of wine and smelled it!"
"Then what?"
"After the black-faced boy said a few words to the Crown Prince, he put the wine aside!"
"Tsk! You still haven't understood this! The prince doesn't like it..."
Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the person next to him: "Be careful what you say! Be careful what you say!"
Then he secretly turned around to look at Mrs. Shi.
I saw Miss Shi clenching her silver teeth, watching the wine she poured herself being placed on the edge by the dark-faced boy, without the prince even touching it. Miss Shi's face turned a little pale.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by Mrs. Shi sending such a glass of wine?" Jiang Xiaohua looked at Mrs. Shi who was so angry that she couldn't eat anything and asked.
Jiang Xiaohua took a whiff of this wine.
Something has been added to it.
Even if Ling Wenjing drank it, it would be no big deal. She just went back to take some medicine she prepared and take a cold bath.
Before Ling Wenjing's voice could be heard, Jiang Xiaohua looked back at the man and saw the man looking at her with half-lowered eyes.
Jiang Xiaohua blinked lightly.
This guy is not happy!
Jiang Xiaohua had a question mark on her face.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ling Wenjing's frown relaxed, she smiled lightly, and her beautiful chin gradually came closer.
"People are coveting the body of your heir apparent. What does that expression on your face mean? Huh?"
After speaking, he reached out and pinched Jiang Xiaohua's face.
Jiang Xiaohua was shocked.
It's not good to be so intimate in public, right?
Jiang Xiaohua tried her best to shrink back.
but……
Ling Wenjing didn't let go, and even said with a smile: "Don't move!" He pressed his thumb on Jiang Xiaohua's soft lips.
Jiang Xiaohua even heard the sound of someone gasping for air at the banquet.
There was a sound of chopsticks falling to the floor.
There was a crisp sound of a wine glass falling to the floor.
There were also low exclamations!
"It's enough for Miss Shi to know that you have a broken sleeve. Why! Do you still want the whole capital to know? If the princes and princesses in the capital find out about this, will they get angry and sick?" Jiang Xiaohua leaned back as hard as she could.