Chen Zhenzhu was really confused at this moment. She had never thought about the truth and understood it too suddenly.

There is also the saying Yanfeng, if you stay, you will be wholeheartedly devoted.

However, she really never thought about what to do with Xia Qianhan.

Now that she is dedicated, how should she do it?

Standing there, she forgot that she was leaving just now.

Before he woke up, Lingze had arrived, "Sister, Your Highness Seventh has gotten angry and can't find you. You can go back quickly."

She was pulled back to the platform by Lingze, and Xia Qianye was tense and looked gloomy.

"Where have you been?" he said angrily.

Just at this moment, Chen Zhenzhu was not very happy either. She replied without thinking, "Did I sell it to you? Do you care where I go?"

"you......"

"You, you, there are so many palace maids, you can do it every three steps, every five steps, just use it. Why do you have to look for me?"

"You are so brave!" Xia Qianye's eyes were glaring.

"I'm lucky!" Chen Zhenzhu was upset and stared at him without showing any weakness.

Xia Qianye couldn't bear to be so provoked by a palace maid, so he stood up immediately and kicked him.

Chen Zhenzhu was not prepared and was kicked to the ground by Xia Qianye.

At the same time, several princes sitting next to him came over.

Xia Qianning suddenly stood up. Xia Qianhan had already arrived close to him and grabbed Xia Qianye who was still trying to continue to step on, "Are you enough?"

"Not enough!" Xia Qianye shouted.

Xia Qianhan used force to press Xia Qianye on his seat, and then bent down.

He looked at Xia Qianye with a harsh look and said, "If you have the ability, just pick up your mother from the cold palace. Don't vent your anger with a woman."

Xia Qianye's voice just now, even though the dance music was sounding, the emperor, queen and concubines on the platform seemed to hear the movement and look over.

Xia Qianhan pressed him down in time, and it seemed that it was just a brother who drank and had fun, so there was no big trouble.

Xia Qianning also slowly sat down, raised his eyebrows and looked up. Sure enough, a burning gaze was staring at him.

He pretended not to know and avoided Qin Siyue's puzzled eyes.

Chen Zhenzhu had been helped up by Ling Ze. Her kick was really not light, and her face was as pale as paper.

Xia Qianhan's hand was still pressing Xia Qianye tightly. Xia Qianye roared in a low voice, "What if I just vent my anger on her? Just a palace maid. What can I do if I just kick her to death?"

Xia Qianhan's eyes were filled with anger and said coldly, "She is my person. Xia Qianye, how about you touch her again!"

After saying that, he let go of his hand and turned back to his seat to sit down.

But this sentence was heard by Chen Zhenzhu.

Xia Qianye gritted his teeth and pounded his hands on the fragrant wooden table in front of him, and cracks were suddenly everywhere.

"Sister, are you okay?" Chen Zhenzhu's legs became weak and she almost fell down. Ling Ze supported her in time.

She stood firm and looked at Xia Qianhan beside her. He looked ahead with a irresistible face, expressionless, and cold as frosty as frost.

It seems that the woman he protected just now was not her at all.

At this time, she also discovered that there was one more person around Xia Qianhan.

Mu Junrou, the woman was staring at her with big eyes, with resentment.

Only then did she realize that not only Xia Qianhan had a Mu Junrou, but also the ladies of the palace were sitting next to each prince.

According to the rules of Daxia, no female family members attending a banquet cannot enter the venue with men. Even the concubines in the harem must wait until the emperor and the queen sit down before entering the venue.

So, just now, she didn't see these people.

She looked secretly in Xia Qianning with her eyes slanted. He was talking to the woman beside him, his body leaned slightly, his expression was calm, his mouth was smiling, and he was a gentleman.

He was really gentle and considerate to his concubine. The fourth concubine was thin and had high hair. Even if she was covered with white gauze, she could not hide her elegant and refined temperament.

Suddenly, Chen Zhenzhu felt a bitterness.

What she should have thought of long ago was that the rumors were true, and the Fourth Highness really cared for his wife very much.

Xia Qianye was still sitting there alone sulking, but she was not making things difficult for her.

Lingze helped her, "Sister, why not, I'll send it back to rest first?"

"Don't leave half a step."

Before she could reply, Xia Qianye shouted angrily.

Chen Zhenzhu shook her head, "It's okay, I won't go back."

Ling Ze looked at Xia Qianye's angry and did not dare to say anything, but stood by Chen Zhenzhu.

Xia Qianye turned around and stood up and left. Before leaving, he gave a fierce look at Xia Qianhan who was calm and composed.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lingze secretly said to Chen Zhenzhu, "Sister, actually, the Seventh Prince is not targeting you today. He was angry just now, so he can't get through for a while. Don't take it to heart."

Chen Zhenzhu didn't know that something had happened during the period when she left, otherwise Xia Qianye wouldn't have vented all his anger on her.

All the concubines in the harem were here, and even the Yafei, who was easy to go out, came.

The emperor was in a good mood and planned to invite Xia Qianye to sit next to him.

Qin Siyue mentioned Concubine Qing, who was in the cold palace intentionally or unintentionally, and naturally wanted to commit crimes. She said a lot of Concubine Qing's behavior that she did not regret it.

In anger, the emperor gave Concubine Qing twenty mouths, and Xia Qianye was naturally implicated.

He became angry and embarrassed, and Shen Zhenzhu became a scapegoat.

After Ling Ze finished speaking, Chen Zhenzhu smiled and said, "So that's how it is."

She thought, she should thank Xia Qianye for killing her in anger.

On the stage, the concubines in the palaces of each prince began to perform their skills for the emperor.

Naturally, Guo Bilan was sitting next to Xia Qianyi, but the one who performed on stage was his favorite concubine, Mrs. Furong.

Guo Bilan sat there looking serious, staring calmly, with a smile on her lips.

Mrs. Furong performed the flying silk dance, with colorful silk hanging down from the sky, and the woman kept flying with colorful silk like a bird, flying freely in the air, shocking the audience like a celestial girl descending to earth.

Chen Zhenzhu was also stunned by Mrs. Furong's superb and graceful dance posture. She temporarily forgot the pain and stared at the figure of a woman staring at her eyes, flying and moving in the air.

Her figure was soft, like a mermaid in water, and she merged with the colorful silk. When she climbed to a high place, her figure suddenly dropped rapidly.

Suddenly there was a scream of surprise around me, and someone was so nervous that he stood up, his eyes full of worry.

However, just as she was about to fall to the ground, Mrs. Furong stopped in a graceful posture, which attracted a lot of cheers.

Such a thrilling clip was repeated several times, and each dance was different, and the way and posture of stopping were different, and the whole audience was boiling.

Shen Zhenzhu was very close to the stage, and suddenly, it seemed as if a brocade tearing sound came into his ears.

When she realized where the sound was and where she was, she was even more shocked.
Chapter completed!