"I have seen the prince, the princess." At the entrance of the flower hall, the prince's concubine, who arrived at some point, bowed to the two.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yunting was obviously unhappy with the sudden arrival of the prince's concubine and said coldly.

The prince's concubine pretended not to see Xie Yunting's ugly face and said in a sweet voice: "I heard that the third prince of Xiyue and Princess Mingyan came today. The prince and the princess were helping to receive it. In addition, today is a poetry meeting. I must have been busy for a day and I didn't help much, so I stewed some soup for the two of them to replenish their bodies." After that, the maid behind her took a step forward. The tray in her hand was a delicate soup bowl, which was emitting heat.

"You are intent." Xie Yunting gritted her teeth.

The prince's concubine chuckled, adding a little charm to her delicate face. Although her appearance is not as beautiful as Xie Yunting, the charm that flows in her eyes is not comparable to that of others. "It is my honor to be able to do my best to the prince."

When Jun Haoze heard the prince's concubine say this, his face relaxed a little, and he nodded and said, "You are so kind, it is a good thing for my Eastern Palace. It is not in vain for the prince's heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yunting's face changed again and again. She opened her mouth and was about to mock the prince's concubine, but she only heard her say, "Crown Prince, I have heard about what happened at the poetry meeting today..." She looked at Xie Yunting worriedly and bit her lip and said, "I think the prince's concubine should not have intentions. Prince should not be too angry, so as not to hurt her body."

When he heard this, Jun Haoze's face darkened again and he said coldly: "Since it was not intentional, it was intentional."

A hint of pride flashed through the prince's concubine's eyes. She was the most advanced to the Prince's Eastern Palace. How powerful she was at that time. But since Xie Yunting entered the Eastern Palace as the official concubine, she has been suppressing her head everywhere. She has long wanted to find an opportunity to destroy her arrogance, but today is just right.

When Xie Yunting saw this situation, she shot straight at the prince's concubine with anger, hoping to cut the woman who was hurt by the injury. However, under this situation, she was not allowed to do anything. She took a deep breath, looked at Jun Haoze, bit her lip and said, "Crown Prince, you just don't believe me? Since I have married the prince, how could I do anything that harms the Eastern Palace?"

"You know in your heart." Jun Haoze snorted coldly.

"Report to the Crown Prince, report to the Crown Prince's Concubine, and the Minister of Justice and his wife are visiting." A person outside hurriedly reported.

"Do you know what it is for?" Jun Haoze couldn't help but jump and said impatiently.

"It was said that it was for the reason that Mr. Shen was beaten and injured at the poetry meeting."

After hearing this, Jun Haoze unconsciously felt a burst of anger and looked at Xie Yunting coldly, "You can solve the trouble you caused by yourself." After leaving the next sentence, he waved his sleeves away, which shows that he was really angry.

Xie Yunting shook her body, but she quickly stabilized her. She obviously knew that this matter had become a big deal today. A trace of gloating flashed in the eyes of the prince's concubine on the side, and she blessed her body gracefully, "I will leave." She also left without looking back, but her steps were obviously much lighter, and she was obviously in a happy and comfortable mood.

The guards who were still waiting to reply outside saw that Jun Haoze had left, so they had to bite the bullet and said, "Crown Princess, will you meet them?"

Xie Yunting took a deep breath. She didn't want to see her, but when she thought that Chen Xin was hurt at her poetry meeting, she had to give them an explanation for this matter no matter what, so she had to say calmly: "Please come in."

"Yes, my subordinates took their leave." The guards left quickly.

"Mu Qingling!" Xie Yunting was not suppressing her anger and swung the teacup on the table to the ground with one hand.

In Luoyunxuan, Mu Qingling looked at Mu Mingxuan, who looked silent on the other side, sighed helplessly, and said, "Brother, if you want to ask, just ask directly."

Mu Mingxuan looked at Mu Qingling calmly. After the poetry meeting, he suddenly realized that he didn't know the third sister at all, or that he had never thought about getting to know her. No matter when, he would give her some help according to her mother's request, but now he suddenly felt that it was the same whether she had his help or not.

"Sorry, I didn't help you at the poetry meeting today." After thinking about it, I could only say such a pale and powerless sentence.

Mu Qingling was stunned, then realized what Mu Mingxuan was referring to, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you saying, today's things are not something you can predict, let alone, I'm not okay."

Mu Mingxuan nodded, looked at Mu Qingling and chuckled, "Today's matter should be somewhat related to Prince Ning."

Mu Qingling didn't hide it and admitted it generously, "It's really a bit more." At the time of the incident, she happened to be with Jun Lingyi. If anyone thinks about the situation at that time, he will find that Chen Xin was seriously injured by someone.

"By the way, there may be a palace banquet in the palace these days. You can prepare for it a little." Mu Mingxuan thought for a while and reminded.

Mu Qingling frowned slightly, "Is there any relationship with those two people in Western Yue?"

"Um."

No matter what way the poetry meeting ended. However, everyone knows that the third lady of the Prime Minister's House, who is not a little bit of ink, becomes the final winner. This is something that no one expected. Therefore, after dinner, the poem that everyone talked about most was Mu Qingling at the poetry meeting. Everyone has different opinions on this matter and their opinions are very different. Some people think that the third lady of the Mu family is really talented, but they are too low-key in normal times, and some people think that Mu Qingling's poem was written for her, which is not counted at all. In addition to this matter, the one who talked about the most was Jun Lingyi, who had not left the house for several years. Because many people saw Jun Lingyi at the poetry meeting was not as serious as everyone was seriously ill, so they had a little doubt about the diagnosis of the head of the Yan family that year. Of course, no matter how enthusiastic the outside world discussed, the person involved in this matter was not moved for a long time and was always out of the matter.

In the study of the Ning Wang Mansion, Jun Lingyi put down the secret letter in his hand, looked at the butler who was hurried at the door, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Criminal, Princess Mingyan of Xiyue is visiting." The housekeeper hurriedly reported.

Jun Lingyi frowned, "She is alone."

"Yes, I said I was here to visit the prince."

Jun Lingyi lowered his eyes, picked up another secret letter, and said lightly: "Let Qianya go and receive it."

"Yes." The butler sighed slightly, turned around and left quickly.
Chapter completed!