Transmigration: Killer Princess

Although this position should be occupied by the current Madame Minister of the Right, Princess De Xin, she had never set this position for her. He was the only one who could stand beside Jun Yuchen, it was impossible for anyone else to be present.

"Zhixun, you sat in the wrong seat." Suddenly, Jun Yuchen said indifferently, he pointed to the seats above the officials and said, "This is the position of the Madam. Zhixun, it does not make sense for you to be sitting here."

It was as if he was trying to explain to Mo Zhixun, but this explanation made him extremely embarrassed. He looked down at his own elsewhere, tightly twisting his clothes, and was at a loss of what to do.

"It's alright. Princess De Xin won't be able to attend today, so there's no harm in sitting over there." Mo Nanfeng muttered to himself, as though he was trying to protect a baby, as though he did not care whether his daughter was suitable for sitting in that position or not.

"Yunuo will not agree with Master's words."

Suddenly, a mocking voice could be heard, attracting everyone's attention. A girl dressed in white walked over slowly and gracefully. Her body was wrapped in a light silk, with distinct curves. However, her slightly lolling skirt made her seem even more noble.

If one were to talk about her appearance, if one were to talk about Mo Zhixun's appearance just now, it would be akin to that of a goddess, a beauty that could topple empires! "They were both dressed in white, but they all had different styles and styles. One was as cold as a virgin, while the other, though cold, gave off a luxurious beauty.

Beside the woman in white was a woman wearing a pink blouse and skirt. She was also pretty, but there was a hint of cuteness in her features as she playfully followed the woman in white.

Jun Yuchen's eyes burned with passion as he looked at the person who was smiling and walking towards him. In the end, he stopped at the foot of the stairs and greeted his concubine, "Greetings, Master, Husband."

This was the first time Yunuo had called out to her husband, causing her cheeks to blush slightly, as though she was being bashful. She drooped her head, and the tassels on her forehead drooped, adding a tinge of gentleness to her beauty.

Seeing that, Mo Zhixun's face became extremely ugly, she stood up and pushed him to Mo Nanfeng's side, her eyes filled with jealousy, when she first saw Yunuo, she thought that she was unable to match up to her, but now that she saw that she had misjudged her, she felt very ashamed.

Everything had been done according to etiquette, he hadn't lost his identity as the Jun Mansion's mistress at all! Now it would seem that his status had become much more awkward.

Mo Nanfeng glanced at Yunuo who was still bowing, and nodded: "Take a seat!"

Just like before, Mo Nanfeng was calm and composed, seeing that Yunuo had returned to the side and supported him up, and treated him with respect and blessings, he sat down beside Jun Yuchen.

Su Liluo ran over to Lin Yumo's side and sat down. He was just a person who came to watch the show, so he did not care about anything else, and what's more, that scene just now was enough to defend Yunuo's identity. She did not need to worry about anything.

At this moment, the two of them were seated side by side. Both of them were dressed in white, and they were both devastatingly beautiful, causing everyone to sigh in admiration!

When the previously hesitant ministers saw this scene, all of them sighed in admiration as they discussed the appearances of these two.

The banquet officially began as the dancers and musicians began to play one after another. It was finally a banquet that eased the awkward situation from before.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and went close to Yunuo's ear to whisper: "I thought you wouldn't come over."

Yunuo chuckled, and reprimanded: "It's true that I don't want to come, today I'm extremely tired, but thinking about the coveting from others, even if I'm paralyzed, I have to come and sit on the stage!"

Jun Yuchen also chuckled, he extended his hand and grabbed Yunuo's hand, the estrangement from last night had also dissipated, he turned his face to look at Yunuo, and seemed to be infatuated with him, causing Yunuo's face to turn red, he could not help but ask: "Hey, look through that! Am I dirty? "I'll keep watching."

After saying that, he hung his head, and his ears were slightly red, which made it even more so that Jun Yuchen was unable to hide the smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, his gaze became a bit severe. He stretched out his hand to stroke his chin and looked at it even more closely. He asked, "Why is there a small bloody wound on your face?"

Then, he turned to Zimu who had been serving beside him and said: "Go to the pharmacy and bring some medicine here."

Zimu replied as she turned to leave.

But when Yunuo heard this, she immediately stopped Zimu, and turned his face to the side as she rebuked, "It's not some serious injury, it's just an accident that I was hanging on. Besides, didn't I come today to save face for our Lord Right Premier? Wouldn't it be ugly if I painted something on his face? "Don't worry!"

There was a trace of helplessness in Jun Yuchen's eyes, the hand holding Yunuo tightened, and turned back to the stage to look, the eyes were no longer cold, only calm.

Only when she was by his side would he do this.

All of these were seen by Mo Zhixun who had been secretly observing them, causing both of her eyes to erupt with rage. She had never seen Jun Yuchen with such an expression, nor had she ever seen anyone so worried.

As for the woman, she had moved him. Jun Yuchen, who had always treated people coldly, was no longer ice-cold today. It made it hard for her to believe that this was Jun Yuchen. The only thing she didn't want to admit was that it was what he had been waiting for all along. However, because of that woman, how could she be willing to accept it?

Pausing for a moment, Mo Zhixun stood up, walked to the side, and whispered something to the musicians, then walked to the front of the stage to make the dancers stop dancing, bent down to pay respects, and said: "Today was Yuchen's birthday, Zhixun wants to dance a song for you to express her congratulations!"

"Xun Er's dance is unique. It has been a long time since I have seen Xun Er dance again. This really makes father look forward to it." Mo Nanfeng answered. He was naturally aware of the actions she took at the side, but he was also aware of his daughter's thoughts.

He believed that he would be at ease with his own daughter, and he also believed that Jun Yuchen was his own daughter.

Mo Zhixun's eyes shone with a bright light. She took the ribbon in her hand and stood in the middle of the stage, waiting for the music to start …

Unexpectedly, a teasing voice sounded out, "I heard that Princess De Xin is an expert in ceremonial music as well. This Zhixun has performed a song for the Right Minister, it would be better if Princess De Xin was at the side playing music to our satisfaction!"