Fei Wan, now half a royal family member, was naturally invited to the palace banquet for the Lantern Festival.
There was nothing much to see at the palace banquet, except for the dancers performing and the music of stringed instruments.
The Luo family still has places for the palace banquet because of the special identities of the two daughters. If Luo Huaimu is included, all three girls of the Luo family are present.
Before marrying Pei Xiuyan, Fei Wan did not sit at the same table with him.
Fei Wan sat at another table, with Luo Wanrou and Luo Huaimu beside him.
Luo Huaimu no longer mocked her since he came back last time, and even avoided her whenever possible, as if he didn't want to bother with her about the past.
After Luo Wanrou was thrown out by her, she didn't dare to provoke her again.
The three of them had their own thoughts and had nothing to say to each other.
Fei Wan sighed softly.
She raised her glass and took a sip.
However, he caught a glimpse of a four-clawed python made of gold thread on the corner of the clothes of the person opposite him.
You are not allowed to look around at a palace banquet, otherwise it is against the rules.
But...if she moves slowly, she won't be noticed, right?
Fei Wan raised her eyes slightly, looking across the bustling banquet. The man was dressed in brocade clothes, smiling gently, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
He seemed to have noticed something and turned his head to look over. Fei Wan quickly lowered his head.
Pei Xiuyan had already noticed all her little movements, and the corners of his lips curved up beautifully.
The bold and restless girl from the Luo family.
She is also his nominal fiancée.
Approach fearlessly without knowing what you are facing.
…
The banquet was too boring, so Fei Wan made an excuse of feeling unwell and finally left early.
It was the Lantern Festival. The moonlight was softly cast on the ground, accompanied by a layer of mist. The shadows of the trees were dancing, some light and some dark, matching the scenery in the palace.
It seems gentle, but in fact it is extremely cold in this deep palace.
I don’t know how many innocent people have died in this deep palace just to fight for a place.
Fei Wan was staring at the shadow of the tree in a daze, but he saw that the shadow on the ground turned into two.
"Miss Luo?"
His clear voice sounded like a spring in a valley, clear as jade dew.
Fei Wan was startled.
"Why is His Royal Highness here?"
He smiled and said, "Miss Luo, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call the imperial physician?"
Feeling unwell was just an excuse. Fei Wan didn't expect Pei Xiuyan to ask her these questions.
Fei Wan shook his head and said, "I just felt a little bored and came out to relax."
Hearing this reason, he chuckled.
Fei Wan looked up at him,
Pei Xiuyan's lips rippled slightly, and he smiled: "Me too."
"Miss Luo, if you don't like the engagement, I can ask my father to cancel it."
He met her eyes, his tone gentle and sincere.
But Fei Wan knew that this was a fatal question.
Emperor Pei originally gave them the engagement in order to restrain other princes. How could he cancel it just like that?
The only thing was that Pei Xiuyan was testing her.
"How could that be?"
Fei Wan's eyes curved slightly, and she smiled brightly, "I wanted to be your Highness's friend before because... I was attracted to you."
Are you pleased with him?
Pei Xiuyan's eyes darkened slightly, and the girl's sweet voice tickled his heart like a kitten scratching.
"I used to think I liked the Second Prince..."
As soon as Fei Wan said this, the eyes of the person in front of him became a little deeper.
"But I gradually discovered that His Highness is the one I love. His Highness is as graceful as jade, gentle and elegant. It can be said that he is like a jade tree standing in the wind, 'raising his cup and gazing at the sky with his eyes wide open.' Who wouldn't like him?"
Fei Wan praised Pei Xiuyan's many advantages without stopping, but when he said the last sentence without thinking,
She then remembered,
Oh no.
Who doesn’t like it?
In the palace, most people ignored his existence.
On the surface, he respectfully calls him the prince, but secretly he looks down on him.
It was in name only, and she had touched Pei Xiuyan's sore spot.
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