Chapter 342
Very worried eyes.

Xuanyuan Hao, could it be that he brought the crown prince in order to save himself from the siege?

Xue Ling pondered in her heart.No, Xuanyuan Hao, did he know that the queen would make things difficult for him?

She raised her head and glanced at Xuanyuan Hao.Just in time, Xuanyuan Hao also lowered his head, stood behind the prince, and cast another glance at Xue Ling's side with a well-disguised manner.

Just in time to make eye contact with Xue Ling.

Xuanyuan Hao's eyes trembled suddenly, and he retracted.

Standing in front of Xuanyuan Hao, Prince Chun's pure and harmless face seemed to burst into light when he saw Xue Ling.He opened his lips, wanting to say something, but after scanning the crowd of ladies sitting together, the prince finally swallowed the words.

Since the prince and Xuanyuan Hao came in, all the ladies and nobles who were in a tense atmosphere suddenly cheered up and tried their best to show the most lovely, charming and ladylike expressions and postures.

Ling Fuyan glanced at Ling Furong, who was the chief beside her. Ling Furong hurriedly wiped off the oil on her hands and face, and stared at the prince with shining eyes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Fuyan's mouth.

The prince's soul has been taken away by Xue Ling.

However, Ling Fuyan was different from these women.She will not work hard to catch the prince's heart.

She wants to work hard on Princess Yile.

Of all the people present, she was the only one who knew the most in her heart: the choice of the crown princess was not decided by the crown prince at all.The winks of these women were in vain.

Prince, you are my man, Ling Fuyan.The corner of Ling Fuyan's mouth revealed a sneer of determination.

No one noticed this sneer.

Everyone's goal is on the queen and prince.

The next one, like Ling Fumai, who was at the end of the table in the distance, locked his target on Xuanyuan Hao.

Ling Fucheng felt that compared to that weak and low-energy prince, Xuanyuan Hao was the man of her dreams.

And during the catastrophe in the garden, Ling Fuyan actually wanted to chop off her hand, everyone dared to say a good word to her, including her own father Ling Yitian.

Only this handsome and gentle eldest son spoke to Ling Fumai.

However, the throne of the crown prince might not be the turn of a lowly concubine like Ling Fuyi.

Ling Fumai struggled to tear at the edge of her whitened sleeves, her eyes filled with tears.

Ling Fuyan's sneer fell into Xue Ling's eyes.

Xue Ling didn't care at all.Ling Fuyan regarded the crown prince as prey, so Xue Ling didn't bother to care about her.

In a sense, Xue Ling wouldn't care even if Ling Fuyan regarded the emperor as her lover.Naturally, there will be people who are very concerned, such as Queen Liangliang.

Whatever happened to her, Xue Ling.

Unknowingly, Xue Ling discovered that once again, she became a spectator of many women's secret battles.

She glanced at Princess Yile indifferently.This time it was Shuyuan's banquet, so it was no surprise that the princess came forward.

Of course, Xue Ling didn't know that Princess Yile didn't like this kind of sour banquet.She prefers to use a dagger, wear a Hu suit from the extreme cold in the north, cut up large pieces of meat, and drink in large bowls.

Princess Yile stared fiercely at Xue Ling.

"Queen, it's this woman who has been rude to her daughter several times!" Saying that, Yi Le threw herself on the queen's skirt tenderly.

However, both Yile and the prince were surprised that the queen did not keep her daughter to comfort her as before.

He just asked the maid to give the princess a seat and sit down quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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