Today, Xiao Ling deliberately brought all five children with her.
Empress Dowager Zhang didn't even glance at him, instead showering Xiao Xuan, the homosexual, with concern and care.
A man like him will probably never have his own children.
Although Xiao Ling was indignant, he didn't dare to say anything.
They simply let the children come forward and say a few auspicious words to the emperor and empress dowager.
When the Emperor and Empress Dowager Zhang saw the children, they simply smiled and then had an old nanny give each of them a peace lock.
They didn't even think about letting the child take a step forward.
They clearly have several children, the boys are handsome and the girls are well-behaved, so why can't they catch their eyes?
Could it be that I am not the emperor's biological son?
Just because he was born out of wedlock!
That's absolutely biased!
Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with hatred, and her fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
The palace banquet continued, with dancers performing in between.
Xiao Xuan held the cup alone, and after drinking a cup of wine, he thought of Ning Yin, who was still in the Imperial Hospital.
If he weren't tied up today, he would have loved to run over right now and spend New Year's Eve with them.
Chongning sat to the side of Xiao Xuan and, seeing his younger brother looking somewhat absent-minded, couldn't help but walk over and pat him on the shoulder.
"What, missing that young lady?"
Chongning was dressed in a striking red outfit today, with her hair tied up with a jade crown, making her look exceptionally dashing.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuanqing's handsome eyes flickered. He turned his head, about to speak, but saw Yang Shuhuan carrying a wine glass and heading towards Chongning.
This vile woman knows him; her father, Marquis Wuding, is still Xiao Ling's man. He absolutely cannot be recognized.
Otherwise, this mob might use Ning Yin as their weakness to threaten them.
To protect Ningyin, he quickly leaned close to Chongning's ear and whispered a few words before turning his head away.
Chongning understood and got up to return to his seat.
Soon, Yang Shuhuan bowed to Chongning with an expression of admiration.
This was a task given to her by Xiao Ling, instructing her to bring Chong Ning into her camp.
Chong Ning scoffed lightly, not even glancing at her. Who knew that Yang Shuhuan would be so tactless as to squat down beside him.
“Princess Chongning, my father and I have always admired your talent and courage. You are truly a heroine and a role model for us women. I respect you.”
Yang Shuhuan praised the drink while tilting her head back, ready to down the glass.
Before her lips even touched the wine glass, she suddenly felt a chilling gaze from the person opposite her.
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