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Chapter 162 Whose Lady Are You?

Murong Li straightened his waist and looked at Princess Ren and said, "Qingyang and I won't sit down anymore. We haven't seen the prince yet!"

Princess Ren nodded and said, "Then you go quickly! If the prince knew you were here, he would be very happy."

Although this nephew and grandson were not close to them, her prince liked him very much.

"Ali said goodbye first."

"Qingyang has also said goodbye."

Princess Ren: "Go!"

Murong Li turned around and looked at Chen Wan with some concern, afraid that she would be bullied here.

Seeing Murong Li's worried look, Chen Wan couldn't help but smile and thought, this is not a tiger's den, what's wrong with him?

"See you later." Murong Li said softly.

There is no seat today, and they will meet again after the banquet begins later.

Chen Wan nodded at him with a smile.

Then, Murong Li and Yun Qingyang left the flower hall. They both left like this, and the ladies in the flower hall all looked regretful. Although they were already wives and mothers, they also wanted to take a few more glances like Murong Li and Yun Qingyang.

"Which wife are you?" Princess Ren asked, looking at Chen Wan.

The woman came in with the prince and the others, but she had never seen her before, and she didn't know which wife it was.

The noble ladies in this hall looked at Chen Wan, but they didn't know her, and they didn't know which wife she was.

Chen Wan looked up at Princess Ren, then lowered her eyelids and replied: "When the princess says, the civilian woman is Shen from General Zhenbei."

Shen's?

Everyone in the room looked shocked and could not believe that the woman with fair skin, beautiful appearance, elegant and elegant temperament was the stingy country jealous woman.

Princess Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So it's Mrs. Song, please sit down!"

Two years ago, on the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet on August 15th, she once met Shen in the palace. At that time, she was not only dark and thin, but also timid and had no temperament. I didn't want to see her again today, but she had earth-shaking changes so much that she could not recognize her.

Chen Wan and Lin Qingxue sat down on two empty chairs. Song Ziyu did not stay in the flower hall, but went out to play with the ladies. She was dressed so luxuriously today, so she naturally wanted to go out to show off in front of the ladies.

After Chen Wan sat down, she felt many inquiring eyes pointing to her. However, she ignored those gazes and just held the teacup gracefully and drank tea in small sips.

For a moment, the flower hall was very quiet.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Lin Qingxue stared at Chen Wan, with a stunning look in her eyes, and she felt a little unhappy.

She lowered her eyelids, took a sip of tea, then widened her eyes, looked at Princess Innocent and said, "Princess, what kind of tea is this? It smells so good."

Princess Ren did not answer, and Madam Zhao, who was standing beside her, replied on behalf of her: "It's Longjing in front of the rain."

"Longjing, this is a tribute tea in front of the rain! No wonder it is so fragrant." Lin Qingxue looked at Chen Wan and said with a smile: "Sister seems to like drinking this tea very much. I see that my sister can drink this cup of tea to the bottom."

Chen Wan glanced at Lin Qingxue with the end of her eyes, wondering what she was thinking about again?

She put down the teacup that had already been seen and said lightly: "I can't say I like it much, but I'm a little thirsty, so I drank a little more."

The Duke of Wei looked at Chen Wan with contempt and mocked: "Mrs. Song is for tasting this tea, not for quenching thirst. If you drink it like this, it would be a waste of this high-quality tribute tea."

She looked down upon this Shen family. She was a jealous woman like her who had no talent, no virtue, no character, no appearance, and no reason, really lost the face of their women.
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