The young man's proud voice came: "Xinyue, I will fight you for my brother."
"Are you alone? Didn't the prince say he would come over?" Liu Xinyue looked around.
"There's an emergency in the palace. The Crown Prince has been called back. Watch out."
The battle on the field suddenly became fierce.
The Eighth Prince? The Crown Prince? Chen Heng wanted to dig out the last emperor of the Dacong Dynasty from her mind, but the dynasty was too long. She only remembered the few emperors who were famous throughout history, including the gossip history, and completely ignored the later ones.
Therefore, one must have sufficient knowledge reserves to be successful in this journey of travel.
Therefore, this rebirth must have a certain understanding of life in the previous life, so that the next life will not be entangled by hatred.
Unable to figure it out, Shen Heng stopped thinking about it. Seeing that Xie Jian's eyes were still looking at Liu Xinyue's graceful figure in the field, she suddenly felt that it was almost certain that this girl was probably the wife of Prime Minister Xie in the history books.
Is she going to abdicate?
"Qiu Yi," Chen Heng said to Qiu Yi beside her, "I have to go to the bathroom urgently. Please come with me."
"Yes." Qiu Yi quickly helped her up.
Just as Shen Heng passed a stage full of female relatives, she heard someone say, "Look, that's the insignificant merchant girl who just got slapped in the face by the old nanny beside the daughter of Prince Ning's mansion."
"Why was I slapped in the face?"
"I heard he was trying to get close to the noble ladies at the poetry club. He must be crazy to think he could become a phoenix."
"Even if she wants to, it's not her turn. Don't you consider her status?"
Shen Heng looked in the direction he pointed and saw Shen Yan. She was covering her face and talking to the eldest sister of the Shen family in a very intense manner, as if they were arguing.
Just as Shen Heng left the stage and walked towards the manor not far away, unfortunately, she saw Liu Zhiyue coming out from the other end of the corridor.
"Madam Shen, this is the daughter of the Ning Palace." Qiu Yi thought Shen Heng didn't know, so she reminded her softly and bowed quickly when she got closer.
Chen Heng quietly stood aside, lowering her head and waiting for someone to pass by.
When Liu Zhiyue walked past her, she stopped and instructed the people around her: "Isn't this Miss Shen Yan? All of you go down, I have something to say to this Miss Shen."
Several servants obediently withdrew.
Chen Heng had a headache. Seeing Qiu Yi waiting for her signal, she gently asked her to leave.
After everyone left, Shen Heng stopped lying there and looked up at Liu Zhiyue. Was there really a need for a gathering?
"You're right. A new life should be lived well. Look, how well I'm living now." Liu Zhiyue sat on the porch railing nearby, looking at Chen Heng with a faint smile, but her smile didn't reach her eyes.
"Miss Liu feels that life is good, then it must be great." Shen Heng agreed.
"They ignored me and looked down on me before, but now they flatter me, curry favor with me, and give me all the good things they want." Thinking of her biological parents paying attention to her, Liu Zhiyue smiled happily, but her eyes were full of hostility: "Even if I hit Shen Yan, Madam Shen didn't dare to say a word, and even scolded her most beloved daughter in front of me."
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