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If not for the fact that Noble Consort had come back and seized back the authority of the palace, and it was difficult for Matriarch to survive in the palace, why would she need to lie down and curry favor with?

Now it seemed that fawning on the Prince Qin Palace would be better than defying it.

She could not help but look towards Li Fuchen, but she did not see Xu Shilong by his side. With a frown, just as she was about to go over to ask, Murong Ling had already sent people to their seats, so she could only suppress her doubts and sat down at the side of the female seat, continuously looking outside.

"Cheng Ping, what's wrong?"

It was only then that Princess Chengping realized she had lost her composure. "Royal Sister-In-Law, who knows where our Prince Consort has gone to.

There were too many people attending this meeting for Murong Ling to recognize, and she would not pay attention to everyone's movements, but she did recognize the Prince Consort of the Princess Chengping. Because he was always talking to the Prince Zhao, she had paid more attention to him.

Just as she was about to drive the Spiritual Sense and look around, she was stopped by Li Cangmin. His expression was no different from usual, but Murong Ling sensed his displeasure, "Don't look, he's in the latrine."

Murong Ling, "..."

This was also why Murong Ling rarely used Spiritual Sense. Just like now, if she didn't pay attention to this, everyone present would appear in front of her naked body, and the scene before her eyes was unbearable to look at.

Thinking up to here, she couldn't help but squint at Li Cangmin, "Did you use Spiritual Sense s to look at me?"

Li Cangmin's long eyelashes fluttered for a moment. He looked up at her and did not directly answer her question. Instead, he coldly stated a fact, "You have seen this king."

Since she was currently a Refinement Stage cultivator, Spiritual Sense could not compare to cultivators in Element Building Stage. Therefore, if the other party were to secretly look at her, it would be very difficult for her to detect.

When she was using it inexperienced, she did accidentally glance at him, but she swore that when she scanned him to the side, she was immediately scared to the point where she disconnected from the Spiritual Sense, not even taking a good look.

Hmm, it seemed a bit regretful.

Murong Ling's face turned slightly red, and she forgot to ask Li Cangmin a question that she had never seen before.

Li Cangmin pursed his lips, "Don't worry, I have already sent people to look for spirit silkworms."

Spirit Silkworm spitting silk could be used to weave magic robes. By then, Spiritual Sense would not be able to penetrate and could protect one's privacy. Murong Ling also heaved a sigh of relief. Last time, when she was seen through by the Ghost Vine, she was worried that she would meet other cultivators in the future.

The two of them transmitted their messages into a secret, and the conversation became so lively that they forgot about Xu Shilong for a moment. What Princess Chengping saw was that Murong Ling turned a blind eye to her anxiety, and was only concerned with being in love with her, so the unhappiness in his heart had already reached its lowest point.

Prince Qin and Princess Qin were not long-sleeve dancers, and the atmosphere of the banquet was a little cold. Fortunately, the guests present had a good adaptability, and were able to communicate with the people around them, making them happy.

Although it was a feast given by the Your Majesty, it did not mean that the Duke Mansion was unprepared. In addition to the various meals bestowed by the palace, the Duke Mansion had also prepared hot dishes, soup, tea, wine and fruits.

After pouring the fine wine in one pot, and adding another, Murong Ling suddenly looked at the servant girl holding the wine, "Wait a moment."

The servant girl who was holding onto the wine jar was stunned, she looked at Murong Ling with suspicion and nervousness, "What orders does Consort Wang have?"

"This bottle of Bamboo Leaf Green isn't old enough, go change it to another jar."

Murong Ling's expression was calm as she instructed her. It was as if she was talking about extremely ordinary matters, but that maid's hands couldn't help but tremble, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

The banquet's wine had already been prepared long ago, and Bamboo Leaf Qing had also picked the most fragrant jars in the wine cellar. It was impossible for there to be a situation where he wasn't old enough, unless there was a problem with the wine.

As she replied and left, the expressions of the people on the seats were all different, she guessed that Murong Ling had an apologetic look on her face that was just right and proper, "This Concubine wasn't good enough to entertain you all, I hope that everyone will forgive me."

"You flatter me, Princess Qin is too courteous."

Everyone raised their cups in respect, and the matter was resolved. Very quickly, the servant girl brought up the new wine again. However, those who noticed the appearance of the servant girl discovered that this servant girl was no longer the same person as before.

At the same time, at Clear Autumn House.

Clear Autumn House was located in the most remote area of the prince's mansion, and was already deserted. Now, all the servants in the mansion were serving them in the garden, and Clear Autumn Hall was even more deserted. There was not a single one who had stepped foot in the entire day.

In the past, when her grandfather was still here, she was fine. But now that she lived here by herself, Jiang Yunyin inexplicably felt scared. She had the feeling that something was secretly staring at her and couldn't sit still for the entire day.

She simply walked out of the room and into the courtyard. The feeling of spying became even more obvious, and she was so scared that she couldn't help but shout, "Who is it!?" Who's staring at me! "

However, there was no one in the yard. There was only an extremely lush peach tree and a dried up well under the tree.

He had a nagging feeling that the gaze was coming from the peach tree.

Her hair suddenly stood on end, and she forced herself to walk over, the palpitations becoming stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a light cracking sound came from the quiet courtyard, and Jiang Yunyin, who had been holding his breath, couldn't hold it any longer and screamed.

"What happened to you?!"

The low and deep male voice unhappily scolded. Jiang Yunyin turned around, only to discover that there was a man dressed in servant's clothes who had appeared in the courtyard. His appearance was ordinary, and was frowning at her.

So it was a person.

Jiang Yunyin didn't know why she let out such a sigh of relief, but looking at the branch not far away beneath his feet, she felt even more relieved. Presumably, the light sound just now was emitted by the person stepping on the branch.

Suspicion and sneakiness were most likely what she had done to scare him. The spying sensation that was like a shadow that followed her body finally disappeared. Jiang Yunyin remembered Prince Zhao's orders yesterday and his grandfather's death, which made him anxious. Looking at the approaching person, she asked, "It's Zhao …"

"Shh, don't say too much. Follow me." Before she could finish, the person immediately stopped her and looked around cautiously for a few times. After confirming that there was no one around, he waved his hand to get her to follow, "How to be the owner should have instructed you. I won't say too much, calm down, Miss Jiang, don't act like this and ruin the master's business."

Jiang Yunyin bit her lips and hurriedly nodded. She touched the small protrusion on her waist, and her face unconsciously revealed a look of hatred, "Don't worry, I want to avenge Grandfather, and I hope more than anyone else that things will succeed."