"My daughter pays homage to the Queen!"

All the noble girl bowed and bowed.

Gu Chenxiang's sharp eyes fell on Jiang Xiangchan's pretty face, and he stroked his stomach and said gently: "No need to be polite. Today, the Japanese Palace specially put some wonderful arts in the garden that you like to study. You guys will use your preferences. I have many inconveniences in my body, so let my cousin, Miss Muqi, give you a comment!"

Before the ladies who were happy to show off their faces became stiff when they heard the latter sentence.

Let Mu Jinghong comment on them?

Is the queen humiliating them or does it have other intentions?

Jiang Xiangchan's gaze immediately turned to Mu Jinghong's direction, with a complicated expression.

Mu Jinghong didn't expect Gu Chenxiang to suddenly give him such a question and said timidly: "Empress, Jinghong is really talented, it's really hard to take this responsibility..."

"Why should Jinghong be humble? Miss Jiang lost to you at Baiwentai, but it has been heard by my palace for a long time. Why are you not talented? It's just that I have no chance to show off. Today's Japanese Palace is to let everyone know that my cousin has also known talents!"

Is this a praising her or a killing her?

Gu Chenxiang gave her an encouraging look and turned around and walked into the pavilion next to her.

Several noble ladies in each prefecture have seen Mu Jinghong take action. Gu Chenxiang’s words are completely false. Even the first talented woman lost, which shows that Mu Jinghong has the qualifications to evaluate them.

It just still makes them feel very uncomfortable.

Mu Jinghong stood up with a helpless look on his face. When he was nervous, he stumbled on his words, "Sisters... Jinghong, just..."

Seeing that she was so anxious that she couldn't even speak properly, everyone felt balanced.

God gave her a beautiful face and a transcendent family background, but she also took something from her.

Although it is not considered incomplete, it is also uncomfortable to listen to these bumpy words all day long.

It takes a long time to hear a word, but if you are anxious, you can't even say it.

Just as before.

"Miss Mu Qi, the Queen asked you to comment, and she must have her considerations. After all, everyone here has no personal relationship with Miss Mu Qi, so they cannot make false! Don't make it difficult for Miss Mu Qi!"

Hua Weiling stood up and said something to Mu Jinghong.

Mu Jinghong stared at Hua Weiling for a while, and thanked her embarrassedly.

Hua Weiling's words resolved everyone's last bit of discomfort with Mu Jinghong.

This is different from Mu Jinghong's saying.

Hua Weiling gave Mu Jinghong a kind smile, and his black eyes blinked, with a bit of playful and cuteness!

Mu Jinghong saw some shadows of flowers falling from the girl.

Gu Yuheng sneered, glanced at Gu Chenxiang inadvertently in the pavilion, and then swept to Mu Jinghong's clear little face, and another cold smile.

Mu Jinghong looked over with some observation.

Gu Yuheng hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said something to her. Everyone left to find their own talents.

"Miss Muqi."

Jiang Xiangchan did not rush to show off, but came to Mu Jinghong.

"Sister Xiangchan."

"Since I returned to the lake last time, I thought about inviting Miss Muqi out to walk around again, but Miss Muqi's health has never been very good," Jiang Xiangchan smiled relaxed, but there was a temptation in her words.

Jiang Xiangchan still had some doubts about Mu Jinghong when he was traveling to the lake.

Mu Jinghong pretended not to know what happened, and pursed his lips and said, "Yes, I'm not doing well. Today, I received it. Sister Xiangchan, and I want to believe it... In the palace, suddenly..."

"I didn't mean to blame Miss Mu Qi, I just wanted to come over and ask if Miss Mu Qi's body is seriously injured."

"Thank you, Sister Xiangchan, care, Jinghong's body is already very good."

"I'll feel relieved!" Jiang Xiangchan looked up and down at Mu Jinghong, and his eyes turned unintentionally to Gu Yuheng, "Yuhen and I are cousins. Our Jiang, Gu and Mu families are also in-laws and in-laws, and they are also real sisters. Since they are sisters, they also hope to let go of their grudges and have a heart-to-heart relationship with each other! Miss Mu Qi, what do you think?"

Mu Jinghong nodded sincerely with a smile, "Sister Xiangchan, what he said is right!"

Jiang Xiangchan's long, black eyelashes were covered, and then raised them again. The light in his eyes disappeared. "Last time, Miss Mu Qi won the eighth son's besiege. This time, I hope to be a real opponent with Miss Mu Qi again. I wonder if Miss Mu Qi should?"

"Sister Xiangchan, I said so, Jinghong should be with him."

Hua Weiling, who was the two of them, came over, "I am also lucky to see the chess skills of Miss Jiang and Miss Mu Qi, which is really a feast for the eyes!"

When the people around him heard this, they all responded.

These people also thought that the matter was not serious enough. Mu Jinghong knew that he was not moving, so Jiang Xiangchan must have other ideas in his mind.

"Please give me advice from Sister Xiang Chan!"

"Miss Mu Qi is humble again. I am afraid that I, the so-called No. 1 talented woman, will have to be virtuous after today!" Jiang Xiangchan's body was on the side with a "please" momentum.

Mu Jinghong's eyes fell on the chessboard that had been arranged in front of him, and walked over with a smile.

The noble girls also gathered here to see the rumored amazing skill of winning the number one talented woman!

Just as the girls gathered around the two, the young emperor walking away from the Imperial Garden was talking to several young officials beside him. I don’t know who mentioned that today the noble girls of various prefectures are more artistic in the back garden of Fengyi Palace.

With the emperor's approval, everyone followed the direction of the imperial dynasty's harem.

Standing in it, Chu Qi curled his thin lips and his black eyes flashed with a faint light!

I don’t know what Chu Yu planned to do by putting Xiao Shu in a bunch of alternative concubines.

Deep eyes fell on Chu Yu in front of him. Could it be that he even wanted to get into the palace with a small stutter?

The shadow of the flowers falling on the side was swept by the low head, and the distant eyes were filled with some fun.

This play seems to be better!

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PS:
Chapter completed!