Sang Liwan enjoyed the meal very much.

After all, for her, nothing is more important than eating.

What's more, the chef in the palace was simply a dream come true for her. Every dish he cooked was just to her liking. If Qingshui hadn't been watching over her, in just a few days, Sang Liwan's waist would have become much thicker than before.

Jun Moyi, who had lost his appetite due to Gu Huaizhi's sudden appearance, suddenly felt better after seeing Sang Liwan firmly choose him.

At this moment, Gu Huaizhi, who had already eaten enough, looked at the couple who suddenly had a big appetite, and a hint of surprise flashed across his heart.

"Your Highness, Princess, you really aren't worried about the palace at all..."

"What are you worried about?" Because of the farce in the morning, Sang Liwan had long forgotten the accident that happened at the palace banquet last night. Even when he heard Gu Huaizhi's reminder, he couldn't remember a single word.

Gu Huaizhi was really surprised this time.

He didn't expect that Sang Liwan would be so bold.

Is it because he didn't do it, so he feels particularly open-minded, or is it because he knows that the development of this matter will definitely be beneficial to her?

Thinking of this, Gu Huai subconsciously set his gaze on Jun Moyi.

Jun Moyi was so sensitive that he noticed it almost the moment Gu Huaizhi cast his thoughtful gaze on him.

He raised his head and gave Gu Huaizhi a very stingy look, "Is there something wrong, my lord?"

Gu Huaizhi was full. He stood up, picked up the folding fan that he had placed aside, opened it and shook it. In an instant, he transformed himself into the elegant young man he had been before.

"No, I'm just curious. It's one thing for the princess to be naive about worldly affairs, but the prince is so nonchalant about it. Isn't he really afraid of getting into trouble?"

Jun Moyi's face still showed an indifferent look, and his voice was light, "Your Highness, you are worrying too much. This matter has nothing to do with the prince and the princess. There is no need for the prince to worry."

"Hasn't Your Highness heard of the saying, 'If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you'll always find a pretext for it?'"

Hearing him say this, Jun Moyi was not surprised at all. He even had the mind to joke with a hint of laughter: "The prince doesn't come to the capital often, but he knows everything about the capital."

Gu Huaizhi ignored his sarcasm and simply said, "Your Highness is right. You must know yourself and your enemy before you can win, right?"

"A sure win?" Jun Moyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Your Highness is a bit too confident."

"Whether you are confident or not, you have to wait until the end to know, right?"

At this moment, Yan Hui suddenly appeared. He glanced at Gu Huaizhi who was sitting on the side, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

The master and servant have worked together for many years, and Jun Moyi almost immediately realized what Yan Hui was going to say.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on his face, and then he swept his gaze from Gu Huaizhi with a hint of meaning, and said to Yan Hui nonchalantly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Hui finally felt relieved. He strode to Jun Moyi and leaned over to whisper a few words in his ear.

His voice was very low, and even though Gu Huaizhi was not a weak person, he did not hear a single word.

Gu Huaizhi waved a fan in his hand and stared thoughtfully at the master and servant who were whispering not far away. He probably guessed something in his mind.

Just as he was pondering in his mind, his own men came hurriedly towards him.

Gu Huaizhi's eyebrows twitched and he narrowed his eyes.

By the time he heard clearly what his men said to him, Yan Hui had already left.

Looking at Jun Moyi who was eating peacefully again, a bit of vigilance appeared in Gu Huaizhi's eyes.

Jun Moyi didn't even raise his head. "Why don't you use it, Prince? Is it because the food in this palace is not to your liking?"

This time, Gu Huaizhi did not answer Jun Moyi's words. He just half-closed his eyes and said slowly: "I have underestimated His Royal Highness Prince An."

Jun Moyi pretended not to understand, "I don't understand what the prince is saying."

Gu Huaizhi didn't care. He turned his gaze to Sang Liwan who was concentrating on eating.

"With a husband like His Royal Highness Prince An, it's no wonder Princess An is so open-minded."

Sang Liwan had a feeling that there was something wrong with what he said, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what he said was true. Wasn't that what he thought when he decided to cling to Jun Moyi's support?

Fortunately, the two of them were already husband and wife when she arrived, otherwise she would have to rack her brains to think of ways to get close to Jun Moyi.

Thinking about it this way, Sang Liwan felt that her luck was still good, at least she didn't have a hell mode start.

Otherwise, she would really cry.

"What the prince said is true. My prince is indeed very powerful, so I am very relieved."

Gu Huaizhi: ...

As expected, neither of the couple was vulgar.

The person who had just stayed in the palace to gather information came to report that the Queen had almost not slept the entire night after arresting the dancer. She had people torture her severely that very night, and even tried to force her to confess, just to pin the crime of assassinating the emperor on Prince An's Mansion.

After experiencing life and death, the assassin was indeed not as tough as before, and he no longer had the courage to commit suicide again.

After all, the pain she felt at the moment the poison took effect was still engraved in her memory.

People who have died once cherish life very much. After she fought hard for a while, she could no longer bear it.

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The name she uttered was not Prince An, but the Second Prince Jun Mochen.

This unexpected result shocked everyone.

Seeing the queen's shocked and distorted face, everyone present felt a cold wind blowing around them, wondering if the head on their necks would still be able to sit safely on their shoulders after tonight.

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say a word. They could only try their best to reduce their presence and live every moment.

The queen's face was extremely ferocious. She had never expected that all her efforts would result in such a result.

Chen'er, Chen'er...

How is that possible?

So, she took two steps forward, pointed at the woman, and said sternly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The woman had been tortured to the point of near death in the palace. Her body was covered in cold sweat and blood. She lay on the ground like a dead dog, her breath barely fading as she said, "At this point, do I still need to lie?"

But the Queen didn't believe Jun Mochen would rebel at all. She subconsciously wanted to refute something, but in a flash, she suddenly remembered that when the incident happened last night, it was Jun Moyi and Sang Liwan who blocked the emperor's carriage, and Jun Mochen...

Jun Mochen...