Yuqiongyin

Chu Chenning, who was called, blinked her peach blossom eyes. Everyone's eyes were on her. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should swallow the wine in her mouth.

"Your Majesty, you forgot that I had arranged a task for Xiao Liu a few days ago. However, Xiao Liu was injured when he went to Qingzhou, so I wanted to wait until he recovered before taking up the post."

The usually calm Crown Princess Chu Chenyue stepped forward to help upon seeing this, and signaled with her eyes for Chu Chenning to quickly drink the wine in her mouth.

The Queen watched Chu Chenning stand up and nodded quickly, with a smile on her face, "In this case, then Lord Qin will ask for another reward, just for yourself."

"Thank you for your reward, Your Majesty. Yun Ke does not ask for anything else, but only wishes for the stability of the Ming Dynasty, peace and prosperity!"

"Okay!" The Queen raised her wine glass, and everyone else raised theirs as well, "Then let's drink from this cup together!"

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The banquet was still going on, but Feng Jun left early on the pretext of being drunk, and asked Rong Yunlu to accompany him.

In Fengqi Palace, Rong Yunqiu carefully helped Feng Jun sit down. Feng Jun, who was still a little drunk, sat upright with a smile on his face. His voice, which had been a little intimidating, softened at this moment. "Thank you for your hard work, Prince Qin. Please sit down too."

Seeing that Rong Yunjie bowed according to the rules and sat down at the lower seat, Feng Jun nodded with a smile. Although he received rewards and praises at today's banquet, he remained humble and modest.

"He's a good kid." Feng Jun lowered his eyes and saw the jade pendant on the corner of Rong Yun's eye. "Is this the jade pendant that Chun Shi Xiaoliu gave you?"

"Yes, Lord Feng."

Seeing Rong Yunqiu about to take the jade pendant off his waist, Feng Jun waved his hand lazily and said with a smile: "Since Xiaoliu gave it to you, it means that she has determined that you are her legitimate husband."

"Yun Ke understands your Highness' intentions."

"I'm sorry to have wronged you these past two months. I wanted to bring you into the palace earlier..." Before he could finish his words, Chu Chenning arrived.

"Aning greets father." Although Chu Chenning said this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Rong Yunqiu who was sitting down.

Feng Jun smiled gently. The dinner was just about to end. The protagonist left early and came to Fengqi Palace. Chu Chenning had never been so active before, but now it seemed self-evident that it was all for Rong Yunlu.

"Okay, it's getting late. Xiaoliu, please escort Prince Qin out of the palace. Don't let Master Rong wait anxiously."

Chu Chenning looked at the night outside the palace and nodded slightly. Just now outside the palace, she heard her father trying to explain for her, but it was better for her to say it herself.

Now that Feng Jun has provided herself and Rong Yunluo with some time alone, she will naturally make good use of it.

The banquet was over, and the palace under the night sky returned to its usual tranquility, appearing even more mysterious and solemn. Everything was silent, and the breeze blew through the jade bells on the palace eaves, and the melodious bell sounds floated in the palace, adding a bit of peace.

The palace servants holding the lanterns were waiting on both sides. Chu Chenning put the cloak on Rong Yunqiu, then took the palace lantern and walked side by side with him.

The palace servants who saw the situation followed the two men from a distance, not too far or too close.

Rong Yunqi had a faint smile on his face. The cloak belonged to Chu Chenning, and there was a faint scent on his body. "Your Highness, are you okay after being in Qingzhou for two months?"

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. But father is right, I have made you wait too long these two months." Chu Chenning lowered his eyes and looked at the palace lantern in his hand, his tone a little depressed.

"Your Highness, Yun Ke said that no matter what Your Highness does, I will believe Your Highness." He smiled softly and asked, "Is Your Highness afraid that I will be angry?"