Two figures, one in blue and one in red, appeared in everyone's sight.
It was Jun Moyi and Sang Liwan.
The ministers around him knelt on the ground and saluted.
"Meet His Royal Highness Prince An, and meet Princess An."
Jun Moyi waved his hand nonchalantly and asked people to get up.
"No need to be so polite."
Sang Liwan stayed quietly beside Jun Moyi without saying a word and never embarrassed Jun Moyi in public. Just like any other court lady, she stood quietly and politely beside her husband.
This is really strange.
Many people secretly raised their eyes to look at Princess An, who had long been famous in the capital.
Anyone living in the capital city has heard about the affairs between Princess An, Prince An and the Second Prince.
Once upon a time, those were all jokes for these people to talk about after dinner.
After all, there are not many opportunities to see royal jokes.
What makes people even more curious is that the emperor still indulges this daughter-in-law who has brought shame to the royal family.
On the other hand, the two people being looked at showed no change of expression.
However, seeing so many people's eyes on Sang Liwan, Jun Moyi's hand, which was originally twisting the Buddhist beads, suddenly tightened, and he felt a little irritated for no reason.
He brought Sang Liwan to his seat, right opposite Jun Mochen and Chen Yan.
Jun Mochen kept looking at Sang Liwan vigilantly, as if he was afraid that the other party would come to bother him again. However, Sang Liwan didn't even give him a glance, as if he didn't see this person at all, and completely ignored him.
This made Jun Mochen feel a little uncomfortable again.
If Sang Liwan knew what he was thinking, she would definitely call him a bastard.
When they were bothering him, he treated them like worn-out shoes, but when they were no longer around, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Sang Liwan sat quietly beside Jun Moyi. After a while, she felt a burning gaze falling on her from not far away. She frowned, raised her head and looked in the direction of that gaze. She saw a man in brocade robe sitting at the table diagonally opposite, staring at her with burning eyes.
Sang Liwan frowned and rummaged through the original owner's memory for a long time, but couldn't find any memory of the person in front of him.
The man had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. He was gently waving a folding fan in his hand. When he saw Sang Liwan looking at him, he did not flinch at all. He even picked up the wine cup in front of him and raised it to her from a distance.
Sang Liwan was stunned for a moment and didn't move.
Jun Moyi, whose entire attention was on Sang Liwan, naturally noticed the actions of the man opposite him. His face darkened slightly, and he clenched the wine glass silently.
Sang Liwan felt strange and leaned slightly towards Jun Moyi, asking softly, "Who is that?"
"Gu Huaizhi, the prince of Qi."
The prince of Qi?
Sang Liwan was sure that he didn't have any information about this person in his head.
She felt that she might have activated some hidden script again. Where did this person come from?
【But she looks pretty good.】
Just as she was pondering this, she suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips.
When she turned around, she saw Jun Moyi looking at her with a smile.
Seeing that she had finally come to her senses, Jun Moyi's tone was slightly cold, "Is it really that beautiful?"
Sang Liwan hadn't noticed the strangeness in Jun Moyi's tone yet. She was just full of curiosity, "It seems like I've never seen it before."
Jun Moyi glanced at the ignorant man opposite him and said, "Duke Qi's fiefdom is not in the capital."
Sang Liwan suddenly realized, "No wonder."
"Wanwan is very interested in him?"
The sinister tone finally aroused Sang Liwan's vigilance.
She suddenly turned her head to look at Jun Moyi, who had a gloomy face, and suddenly seemed to realize something.
[Jealous, jealous, he is jealous! ]
【Hahaha, why are you so stingy! 】
[I can't even let anyone look at me for even a second? Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought, that icy-faced Prince An is actually such a jealous person!]
Sang Liwan was happy in her heart, but she didn't notice that Jun Moyi's face was getting darker and darker.
Jun Moyi could smell the sour smell in the air, but he found that he couldn't control himself at all.
When Gu Huaizhi stared at Sang Liwan with that look, Jun Moyi felt that the violent emotion that had not appeared for a long time suddenly appeared.
His eyes were extremely dark.
Chen Yan took in the expressions on the faces of several people, and her eyes darkened.
At this moment, Eunuch Li's high-pitched singing voice echoed throughout the venue.
"The Emperor has arrived, and the Empress has arrived."
Everyone present, except Jun Moyi, stood up and saluted.
"Everyone, please stand."
The emperor said casually, and then his eyes fell on Jun Moyi who was sitting in a wheelchair.
He asked in a fake tone, "Is Prince An feeling better now?"
A kind fatherly look.
Jun Moyi was no stranger to such dramas. After all, on such occasions, his good father would always perform a show of loving father and filial piety with him.
Jun Moyi sneered in his heart.
After so many years, I still haven’t acted enough.
His expression was calm, and he replied in a gentle voice, "Thank you for your concern, Father. I'm much better now."
[Tsk tsk tsk, they are all talented actors. ]
A smile flashed across Jun Moyi's eyes.
[What are you laughing at? Are you so happy just acting with the emperor?]
Hearing this, Jun Moyi raised his head and saw Sang Liwan looking at him strangely.
But then he discovered something unusual.
Now, in public, the distance between the two was not close, and even the corners of their clothes did not touch, but he still heard the voice in Sang Liwan's heart.
What's going on?
Surprised, Jun Moyi forgot to look away for a moment.
The next moment, everyone heard Gu Huaizhi's voice filled with envy: "Your Highness Prince An and Princess An are truly a loving couple."
Deep love between husband and wife?
Everyone present almost couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard this, and some almost choked on their own saliva.
When did Prince An and his wife become associated with these four words?
Even the queen couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
How could Sang Liwan, that vulgar and ignorant woman, who only cared about her Chen'er, have a deep affection for Prince An and his wife?
Although the queen looked down on Sang Liwan, she was very vain. She was very proud to have such a woman who was willing to die for her son.
Although Sang Liwan is a woman with little brains, she has a good vision and knows that her son is much better than Jun Moyi.
She was the emperor's successor and had always been extremely wary of Jun Moyi, the son of the first empress. If the emperor had not said that their Chen'er needed such a target in front of him, she would have found a way to get rid of him long ago.
However, the queen's pride did not last long.
Then he heard Sang Liwan's clear voice of thanks: "The prince really has good taste."
In an instant, there were sounds of people gasping for breath on the field.
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