Chapter 2005: Loyal Guard Dog (13)
Chapter 2005: Chapter 2005: Loyal Guard Dog (13)
Chuzheng’s voice caught the attention of many people, and Yann Qin’s gaze fell on Changsun Hang.Changsun Hang: "..."
What could he possibly want to say!
This woman is messing with me!
After stirring things up, Chuzheng leisurely took a sip of tea and shifted into spectator mode.
With everyone watching, Changsun Hang found himself in a difficult spot and had to randomly pick a topic, leaving no opportunity to bother Chuzheng again.
The Emperor arrived fashionably late with the Noble Consort, who looked more like the Emperor’s daughter—young and beautiful.
The Empress, citing health issues, did not attend, likely due to dissatisfaction with the Emperor.
However, the Emperor did not care at all about the Empress’s feelings, his mind consumed with beauties.
No wonder they are father and son!
With the big boss around, eating this meal was difficult; it was all about flattery, more flattery.
Some even went so far as to flatter the horse’s belly, making the atmosphere awkward at times.
Chuzheng thought some people’s lack of promotion made sense.
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Chuzheng left halfway through, going outside for some air, enjoying a moment of peace and quiet.
"Miss, we should go back," Ying Xiang said, a bit worried.
"Go back for what?"
"You’re the Prince’s Consort." How could you leave at this time! "This is the palace, not like being at home, if anything happens, it won’t be good for us."
Inside the palace walls, there’s much intrigue; what if she bumps into something she shouldn’t see?
Chuzheng was indifferent: "What is there to fear?" Worst case, just fight. I’m good at fighting!
"..."
Ying Xiang was deeply concerned, constantly looking around, afraid of any unforeseen accidents.
Midway through the palace banquet, fireworks blossomed in the sky, the colorful display painting the sky beautifully.
Chuzheng looked up for a few seconds, told Ying Xiang to stay put, and walked to a secluded place by herself.
"Shi Yi."
A gentle breeze passed by, and a man in dark clothing quietly stood behind her.
"Miss."
Chuzheng tilted her small face upward, fireworks blooming in her eyes.
Shi Yi frowned, respectfully inquired: "Miss, is there anything you need?"
"Can’t I call you out for no reason?" Chuzheng tilted her head, and the fireworks painted a dazzling color through her pupils.
"Miss, I am here to ensure your safety, not to indulge your whims," Shi Yi’s tone was slightly cold: "If there’s nothing you need, I’ll take my leave."