Chapter 88 The Unruly Prince 19
And when Tan Wenjing said this again, her eyes glanced proudly at Qing Huan who was beside her, but it was a pity that Qing Huan didn't look at her, but was leisurely drinking tea and admiring the flowers.

Tan Wen's silver teeth were almost gnawed, and the hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched.

Mu Qinghuan really deserves to be damned for ignoring herself!
But so what if she looks so indifferent now?It is you who likes the imperial concubine, not her!She can only be the loser in front of her forever!
Tan Wenjing is very confident in her piano skills, and never thinks that anyone can surpass her.

I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but Qing Huan and Tan Wenjing were located next to each other, so when Tan Wenjing returned from the central stage of the performance, she was going to Qing Huan, so her eyes would naturally go there.

But Tan Wenjing's performance just now was applauded by the imperial concubine, while Qing Huan was still drinking tea and didn't do anything. The gap between the two is really a bit big.

And Tan Wenjing knew this very well, so when she walked to her place, she greeted Qing Huan.

"Qing Huan, I heard that you also like chrysanthemums. Our hobbies are the same on this point."

Qing Huan naturally had to reply to her out of politeness, otherwise she would lose a lot of ground.

"I really like chrysanthemums, but my hobbies may not be the same."

Qing Huan will not show mercy, after all, Tan Wenjing is not qualified for this.

The imperial concubine's eyes fell on Qing Huan, with a smile still on her face.

"This is Qing Huan? Come up to chat with Ben Gong, remember Ben Gong?"

In Qing Huan's memory, there was an exchange with the imperial concubine, but it was only that one exchange, and there was no relationship after that.

The memory is already a long time ago, about ten years old, and it was also a palace feast. Qing Huan participated in that palace feast with Mu Chengxiang, and happened to meet the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine and the emperor went for a walk in the imperial garden after the banquet, but Qing Huan went the wrong way and couldn't find Prime Minister Mu. At that time, the imperial concubine and the emperor were both in a good mood.

Because he was a child, he was innocent and didn't know other things, so he actually talked about many things with the emperor and the imperial concubine.

But since he was ten years old, he has never entered the palace again, nor has he attended any banquets.

Qing Huan walked up to the stage obediently, walked up to the imperial concubine, and saluted, but before the ceremony was finished, she was supported by the imperial concubine.

"Don't look out, after all, I still clearly remember your innocent appearance all those years ago, so there's no need to be so cautious now, understand?"

Like a little girl who doesn't know the world, Qing Huan nodded very seriously.

"Yes, imperial concubine, I understand."

The imperial concubine waved to the maid beside her: "Give me a seat."

There was an uproar in the audience.

It is really a great honor to have such special treatment in front of the imperial concubine, and even to be given a seat by the imperial concubine. How on earth can Qing Huan receive such treatment?
Could it be that the imperial concubine's default second concubine is Qing Huan?And all this is to cover up?

Qing Huan actually sat down next to the imperial concubine, and she didn't show any fear at all, as if it should be like this.

(End of this chapter)

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