Zhong Yihuan and the eldest princess met.

The eldest princess subconsciously touched her face. There were still traces of the poisoning left on her face. Although the murderer had not been found, the eldest princess knew that it must have been done by Zhong Yihuan.

Zhong Yihuan felt no guilt at all about this. The one who flirted first was a shame. If the eldest princess dared to provoke her, she should bear the consequences.

Wei Ping'an could almost feel the sparks of two women colliding.

He decided to watch Yihuan, so that she would not cause trouble.

Of course, Zhong Yihuan would not cause trouble now. This is the Jin Dynasty Palace. She is not stupid to cause trouble here, but it is okay not to cause trouble occasionally to find people unhappy.

The eldest princess was talking to Shang Rui, and Shang Rui stared at Wei Ping'an in a daze.

The eldest princess looked at Wei Ping'an and said, "That is Wei Jichuan from Dayue, and his father is Wei Congxi.

Shang Rui didn't expect that Wei Jichuan was so handsome, and the eldest princess obviously thought so too.

Shang Rui said: "What a pity..." "What a pity?"

The eldest princess asked.

Shang Rui said: "It is said that he is a broken sleeve."

The eldest princess was shocked and turned to see Wei Ping'an again. Maybe she was looking at people with a charity eye, and the more she looked, the more she became, the more she became.

Wei Ping'an originally wanted to look at Zhong Yihuan, but soon he realized that the big princess and Shang Rui looked at him indescribably strange.

He looked down and saw that his shoes and clothes were not worn in reverse. Why were they staring at him like this?

Zhong Yihuan also guessed it, otherwise it would be difficult for Wei Ping'an to not attract attention.

"Are you a broken sleeve?"

Zhong Yihuan asked very seriously, she had been curious for a long time.

Wei Ping'an said solemnly: "What are you asking about this?"

Zhong Yihuan said, "Then I will change my question. Are you from above or below?"

Wei Ping'an "..." He knew that Zhong Yihuan was curious, but he just didn't say it.

Wei Ping'an himself didn't know if he was a broken-sleeved person. When he was young, he just liked Mingrui. Later, when he grew up, Mingrui had a great influence on him. Until now, he had no idea how to love others.

But this doesn't mean that he is just a short-sleeved girl. He will look at a few more times when he sees a beautiful girl, but he won't be moved.

No one can move him, whether it is a man or a woman.

Wei Ping'an felt that she was obviously in her twenties, so why did she live like an old man?

Zhong Yihuan understood him a little, and she patted his shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, even if you are the one who is suppressed, I won't laugh at you."

We are still good sisters.”

Wei Ping'an "..." He is a good sister... Wei Ping'an is both angry and funny.

Zhong Yihuan was not as good as him, and then she was thrown out like a chicken.

It was indeed thrown out.

So, after Wei Ping'an was stamped with a broken sleeve, he was labeled as having a bad temper, beating a woman, etc.

Such popularity comments spread quickly and widely, and the direct consequence is that Wei Ping'an has gone from a hot commodity to a playboy who is a playboy who is a golden and jade.

So much so that he missed several "good marriages".

When the birthday banquet was halfway through, Murong Di came in person.

Every time there is a private gathering like the harem, Murong Di would join in the fun, and he was a very down-to-earth emperor. He would occasionally play games with everyone.

Today is no exception. He dressed very casually and had no emperor's airs at all. After a while with the imperial concubine, he joined the organization of an unknown person. Murong Di improved his fortune than the poetry conference, and there were a lot more people participating in it instantly.

Zhong Yihuan can't write poetry, she has no interest in anything other than medical skills. In her opinion, things like Bishu are boring and waste time.
Chapter completed!