The young couple who were secretly flirting with each other also raised their heads at the same time.

Mu Lansheng was called out, and with a hint of displeasure, she looked at Yan Yujiao over there: "Second Princess, I'm sorry, but I already have someone I like."

"If that's the case, then let's fight!" Yan Yujiao used courtesy before force, remaining calm in the face of Mu Lansheng's rejection. "A woman who has caught the Third Prince's eye must be no ordinary person. I bet she's here, right?"

Yan Yujiao turned halfway around, her eyes sweeping across the entire banquet hall. "Young lady, the capable are in a higher position. How about a fair competition?"

"Why does she need to show up for something like this?" Mulansheng said, preparing to stand up and fight.

Who knows someone is faster than him.

Yun Miao put her hands behind her back, her face flushed from drinking the fruit wine: "I'll do it!"

Originally, the ministers had not yet realized who the person Mulansheng was fond of.

Who knew the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion? A plain-looking little girl actually stood up and came there.

She was still a little swaying and looked as if she was drunk.

Even Yun Shengzhi didn't react. He stared at Yun Miao beside him with wide eyes and said, "Hurry up and sit down. Are you crazy? Why are you joining in this fun?"

Even if the emperor had thought about their marriage before, it was just a joke.

On the surface, Yunchun is just an illegitimate daughter. Given the emperor's love for the Third Prince, how could he allow him to marry an illegitimate daughter?

The ministers were shocked and began to whisper:

"Isn't this... that illegitimate daughter? Does she have spiritual power? Will she accept the challenge?"

"That's right, this is no joke. Are you crazy? If we lose, our Tiansheng Nation will lose an opportunity."

"She looks drunk to me, maybe she's having a drunken rage."

"But the Fifth Young Lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the one with spiritual roots! If the Third Prince truly has someone he loves, Miss Yun Xian is more likely to be the one. Could it be... that this illegitimate daughter also likes the Third Prince?" Someone else's thoughts drifted away. They imagined the scene of two women liking the same person, sulking in jealousy.

Yun Xian didn't expect that before she could even make a move against Yun Chun, this guy had already dug a hole for himself.

He suppressed his ecstasy and said soothingly, "Sister, please see clearly. The Second Princess is a spiritual practitioner who has already absorbed spiritual power. Are you really confident that you can play? Are you drunk and talking nonsense?"

Seeing Yun Miao stand up, only Mu Lansheng on the opposite side felt extremely happy.

What do a bunch of stupid people know?

"How dare a illegitimate girl accept this princess's invitation to fight?" Yan Yujiao naturally heard the whispering voices just now.

The plain-looking woman in front of him was not only an illegitimate child, but also an ordinary person without any spiritual power.

How could such an ant have the courage to fight her? Ridiculous.

"This princess is not interested in nobody." The implication was that she looked down on Yun Miao.

"Ha! A nobody like me is enough to beat you." Yun Miao stepped into the center of the hall and retorted with a contemptuous tone. Such arrogance made many people gasp.

Yun Shengzhi was already frightened by Yun Miao's behavior and winked at her frantically, "Chun'er, this is not an ordinary competition. The Second Princess is a spiritual practitioner. Come down quickly and stop messing around."

Yun Chun still feels that the official hat on his head is not secure enough.

But only Yun Xian showed an expression of impatience: "Dad, this competition doesn't say that ordinary people can't go on stage. Since my sister is so determined, it's a good thing to win glory for the country."

"That's right!" Mu Qianqiu, who was standing above, quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Competitions must be fair. There's no restriction on non-spiritual practitioners participating. Miss Seventh's intention is encouraging. Since this battle is for Sheng'er, I promise that whoever wins will marry Sheng'er, regardless of their status, with the title of principal consort. What do you think, Sheng'er?"

After Mu Lansheng regained his memory, Mu Qianqiu couldn't wait to think about the marriage between Mu Lansheng and Yun Miao.

Today, there was finally a logical opportunity. Even though Yun Miao was revealed to be an illegitimate daughter, no one dared to say anything.

"Your son has no objection." Mulansheng curled his lips and smiled.

The father and son communicated back and forth very well.

Yun Miao raised her eyebrows, feeling that she had been tricked by these two, one old and one young.

But it doesn’t matter, let’s get married, it won’t be someone else anyway.

After hearing this conversation, Yan Yujiao's eyes lit up with a hint of joy. Then, looking at the plain-looking Yun Miao across from her, she sneered, "Since that's the case, then let me meet you, the boaster, and see just how confident you are in challenging me."

It's easy to defeat an ant.

In this battle, she will definitely win, there is no doubt about it.

The Third Prince's ready agreement also surprised her.

I thought Mulansheng would be somewhat resistant to the arranged marriage. It turned out that he actually liked her but was just too embarrassed to say it out loud. After all, being with her would mean marrying into the Southern Kingdom.

Yan Yujiao became a little excited when she thought that Mulansheng might be confessing to her in such an awkward way.

"This princess will let you three moves first." Yan Yujiao looked at Yun Miao opposite her and didn't care about her rude words at the beginning.

Seeing the Second Princess's mood swings, Yun Miao chuckled calmly, "No need. Princess, go first. I'm afraid you can't withstand three moves."

Yan Yujiao didn't understand why Yun Miao was so arrogant.

Unable to bear it any longer, he drew the sword from his waist and attacked her: "If that's the case, don't blame this princess."

The sharp sword edge did not carry any spiritual power, because Yan Yujiao felt that using her greatest strength to kill Yun Miao was an exaggeration.

But who would have thought that the woman opposite her would simply sidestep and dodge her sword: "Princess, you're too slow..."

The voice was slightly sarcastic and showed obvious disdain.

Two female figures circulated on the platform. Yan Yujiao, dressed in a blue dress, resembled a blooming ice flower. Yun Miao, dressed in a cool light green shirt, held no weapon. To outsiders, her defense alone was already a disadvantage.

But she was watching Yan Yujiao's increasingly fierce attacks, and she leaned close to her ear and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Princess, if this is all you have, then don't come to Tiansheng to steal a husband."

"You!" Yan Yujiao's face was gloomy, and a strong spiritual power surged in her hands.

Go to hell!

She aimed the shot in Yun Miao's direction.

Everyone looked at this scene and took a deep breath.

"It's spiritual power. Yun Chun is dead!" Yun Xian watched the show from below.

Mu Yeting and others all turned their heads away and dared not look further.

But who would have thought that as expected, the spiritual power seemed to deviate and hit the ground directly, just missing Yun Miao.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again. Fortunately, Yun Chun still had some luck.