Just as she was about to leave the palace, she unexpectedly ran into Jing Lu. Thinking of Cheng Suyun, Xiange stepped forward and bowed.
"Greetings, Third Prince."
Upon seeing the person before him, Jing Lu pretended to think for a long time before suddenly realizing and laughing, "You went to the palace with Cousin Su Yun, didn't you?"
Xian Ge: "Your Highness has a good memory. The first two times I went to the palace, I was with the Princess. But today I was invited by the Crown Prince, so the Princess did not come."
She glanced at Jing Lu a few more times, then sighed deliberately, "Sigh."
Jing Lu saw everything in the song and felt something was amiss.
Cheng Suyun had been in the palace for many years, and sometimes, if she hadn't taken advantage of Jingyi, she wouldn't have been able to go to the East Palace whenever she wanted.
For some reason, a distant relative of the Cheng family appeared this year. Jing Lu speculated that this was a substitute for Cheng Suyun to enter the Eastern Palace.
Being both a substitute and receiving an invitation from the Crown Prince's Palace must be quite extraordinary.
What reason or obligation does she have to help Cheng Suyun feel sorry for her?
Jing Lu asked suspiciously, "Why are you sighing? Why didn't Cousin Su Yun come to the palace today? Logically speaking, she has lived in the palace for so many years, even if she goes out, she can come to see Grandmother Cheng at any time."
He grew increasingly nervous: "Could it be that my cousin Suyun is sick? Is it serious? Can I go see her?"
“No, no, no, the princess is not sick, but her family is arranging a marriage for her, and the princess is unhappy,” Xiange sighed.
Jinglu looked slightly disappointed: "How could I not be happy about the marriage proposal? My cousin Suyun is a princess, and many people should be willing to marry her."
Xian Ge shook her head: "I don't know, maybe someone lives in my heart."
“My cousin Suyun has admired my brother since she was a child,” Jing Lu said casually, but a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.
Xian Ge disagreed: "It's definitely not. The cloak that the princess carries around every day doesn't seem to be His Highness the Crown Prince's possession."
Upon hearing the word "cloak," Jing Lu's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had forgotten his words and couldn't utter a single sentence.
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