"Stop," An Xin shouted hurriedly.

Seeing Princess Bei Ming about to touch Jiang Xuan's brow, An Xin broke out in a cold sweat.

With a cold look in his eyes, he questioned, "What is the Grand Princess doing? He is the third son of the Duke Cheng'en Mansion of Daqian. He has a noble status and is not someone you can treat lightly."

An Xin emphasized the word "identity" and emphasized his accent.

The eldest princess suddenly realized how dangerous her action was after seeing Jiang Xuan's face.

If she had really wiped his brow just now, confirming her guess and revealing the symbol that might expose his identity, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

The eldest princess glanced and saw that everyone in the palace was looking at her curiously and puzzledly.

Even the illegitimate emperor who was sitting on the throne and had just boarded the plane to become the new emperor of Bei Ming looked at her thoughtfully. The eldest princess secretly pursed her bright red lips nervously.

His eyes, which were already tinged with alcohol, flashed for a moment, and then slowly became frivolous.

The hand that was originally stretched to Jiang Xuan's eyebrows changed to lift his chin, "You are so good-looking, are you willing to go home with me and be my adopted son?"

Jiang Xuan raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the Grand Princess reaching out to him with calm eyes.

There was a hint of amusement in the eldest princess' eyes, and she was extremely impressed by his calmness.

As expected, he is of orthodox bloodline. How can the magnanimity in his bones be compared to others?

Jiang Xuan slowly swallowed the glass of wine he had just drunk, which did not diminish his elegant and noble temperament at all.

Xiao Wenrou, who was sitting next to Si Han, saw that the look in his eyes was one of admiration and resentment, and she stared at the man who was as beautiful as a banished immortal.

Jiang Xuan had an indifferent expression, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes looked dimly at the prince consort Meng Changjun who was sitting there in a daze, shocked by the Grand Princess's actions.

The son-in-law Meng Changjun was also shocked by the familiar eyes in his memory. He quickly stood up and walked over, "Minmin, stop making trouble. We only have Le'er, which is enough to make trouble. What's the point of adopting him as an adopted son or not?

Even if you really want an adopted son, you can't adopt a noble son from the Duke of Daqian's Mansion!"

The prince consort pulled the eldest princess, who seemed to be drunk and acting recklessly, back and consoled her in a soft voice.

The eldest princess leaned her head slightly on her husband's shoulder, her eyes were drunken, as if she was really drunk, which was why she happened just now.

Seeing her like this, others shook their heads. They thought that the Grand Princess was just drunk and acted on impulse after seeing the man brought by the Daqian envoy, who was really good-looking.

No one took her action seriously.

Si Han looked at Jiang Xuan's face, which made any man jealous. His gloomy eyes flashed for a moment. He felt that it seemed understandable that the Grand Princess could make such an impulsive move for him.

An Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If someone's identity was exposed here, it would be not only him who would be targeted by Si Han, who had just ascended to the throne of Emperor Bei Ming.

It is even hard to say whether the entire Daqian delegation can return.

At the palace banquet, ministers continued to toast each other, and their smiles, whether real or fake, were all over the place, creating a warm and cheerful atmosphere.

Si Han raised his hand to signal, and the eunuch serving nearby was ordered to ask the palace maids and dancers who had been prepared long ago to walk to the center of the hall.

The banquet was immediately filled with singing and dancing, and the palace maids and dancers, dressed in light and gorgeous clothes, danced gracefully to the music.

Her graceful figure and enchanting dancing posture made some of the drunken officials stare in amazement, and also made the eyes of the female relatives who followed them turn red with anger.

An Xin pressed his forehead. He didn't like this kind of luxurious environment with wine and meat.

She stood up and asked the palace maid beside her to take her to change clothes.

After coming out, the palace maid saw An Xin found a quiet place to sit down and did not go to the bathroom to change clothes.

There was no other expression on her face, as if she had seen many people coming out to get some fresh air at palace banquets with this reason.

After An Xin came out, he chose to sit on a rockery not far from the palace banquet hall. The flowers in the flower bed next to it were in full bloom, suitable for this season, and the faint fragrance made people feel relaxed and happy.

There are palace lanterns hanging along the corridors all around, so it is not dark here even at night.

It is impossible for the palace maids at the palace banquet to serve only one person. The palace maid who brought An Xin out saw that An Xin didn't want to go back to the hall for a while.

She was afraid that the palace officials would blame her for being lazy, so she bowed to An Xin, said goodbye, and went back to work.

An Xin waved her hand and did not make things difficult for her, and let the palace maid leave.

Leaning against the rockery with his forehead drooping and gently closing his eyes, An Xin enjoyed this rare tranquility alone.

In my mind, I recalled those dignitaries from Bei Ming whose luck had been taken away at the banquet just now.

In the past, An Xin couldn't understand why Xiao Wenrou absorbed so much good luck from others. Now she may have guessed it.

An Xin guessed that Xiao Wenrou, the time-traveling girl, might also have a golden finger.

I thought of those guns that did not belong to this world, and Xiao Wenrou's face that became more beautiful every time I saw her, as if she had undergone a minor plastic surgery, and her figure that was gradually becoming more curvaceous.

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This would make sense if she had exchanged all this for the golden finger she carried with her using the good luck she absorbed from others.

After Xiao Wenrou saw An Xin leave the hall, she found a reason to follow him out.

Si Han looked at Xiao Wenrou's back as she left after acting coquettishly to him, and his deep eyes darkened.

Then he continued to greet the ministers who came to toast him.

An Xin looked at the group of people in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

“……”The person who comes has bad intentions.

An Xin ignored the group of people in front of him and looked towards the corner.

There stood a woman with a headdress full of gold, silver and jewels and dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking at her with vicious eyes.

An Xin curled her lips and smiled. Who else could hate her so much if not Miss Xiao who had secretly sent people to kill her many times but failed to do so?

"You were the one who came up with the method of using nitrate to make ice. You were also the one who had the Three Hundred Tang Poems spread to the North Sea to frame me, right? My fellow countryman who traveled through time!"

An Xin ignored Xiao Wenrou's gloomy questioning.

Regardless of whether I am a time traveler or not, I don't need to admit anything to her.

Originally, the two of them could live in peace and not disturb each other.

But because of those false reputations, he attacked her many times.

If it were just this, An Xin could still let her jump a little, but she should never lay hands on her own students.

It's a pity that she has some kind of power that prevents him from killing her, otherwise, An Xin might have killed this suicidal heroine several times.

An Xin and Xiao Wenrou were both unwilling to show weakness and stared at each other from a distance.

An Xin had never lost in this kind of eye contact that tested who had stronger willpower. Xiao Wenrou only lasted a quarter of an hour before she blinked away with sore eyes and gave up.

Xiao Wenrou, who was furious, ordered sinisterly, "Catch her and throw her into the lake over there. Hold her down and don't let her come out of the lake again."

An Xin narrowed her eyes, and a cold light flashed in them. She looked like she was going to drown her.