After being read, the abstinent prince bullies others with his wife every day

Lin Shuning smiled and said, "This is my fourth sister. She has been kept in the manor for health reasons, so you have never seen her. I brought her here without telling her today. Please don't mind."

"I didn't even hear that there is a fourth young lady in the Shangshu Mansion." Although Jiang Jiachun was curious, she didn't embarrass her and waved her hand, saying, "It doesn't matter. Today's banquet is all about having a good time. The more people who come, the better."

"Thank you, Miss Jiang." Lin Xueyue lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

Jiang Jiachun only raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, then turned his attention back to Lin Shuning: "Miss Lin San, you and I are of similar age. Can I call you sister in the future? You are one year older than me, so I will call you Sister Ning'er, okay?"

Lin Shuning was very fond of the lively girl in front of him and agreed, "Of course, Sister Jiachun."

Jiang Jiachun was so happy that her face was beaming with joy. She pulled Lin Shuning to the table and said, "Sister Ning'er, come and sit down. I heard that you like to taste delicious food the most, so I asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of delicious food. I'm sure it will suit your appetite."

When Lin Shuning heard that there was something delicious to eat, his eyes immediately lit up, while Lin Xueyue behind him looked embarrassed.

Ever since she entered the hall, almost no one was willing to say a word to her, not even a glance at her. She could only follow Lin Shuning like a follower.

Especially Jiang Jiachun, it was obvious that she didn't like her.

They are obviously all ladies from the Shangshu Mansion.

She bit her lips lightly, with some reluctance in her eyes.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd: "Prince Chen, that's Prince Chen, he's here too?"

Following the gaze of the crowd, I saw a graceful, noble and extraordinary man walking in with steady steps, surrounded by a group of talented men.

In a pair of narrow and bright eyes there was a faint light of broken ice like snowflakes, and the corners of the lips were slightly raised on the face with skin whiter than snow, with a charm as high and strange as the crescent moon, which was very touching.

The faces of the noble ladies present all turned red at once, and they saluted shyly: "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Everyone, get up," Jiang Chen said calmly, with one hand behind his back, "I'm just a guest today, so don't be restrained."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lin Shuning stood up like everyone else, looked at Jiang Jiachun and said in a low voice: "Sister Jiachun, isn't this just a family dinner? How come His Royal Highness Prince Chen is here too?"

"I don't know either," Jiang Jiachun's eyes flashed with fear, "I'm most afraid of His Royal Highness Prince Chen. How could I invite him? But I heard from the servants this morning that Prince Chen came to look for my grandfather. Maybe he heard about the banquet and wanted to join in the fun. Don't worry, he might find it boring and leave."

Lin Shuning nodded and followed her to their seats.

Just as he took a step, he heard a cry of surprise from behind him.

"what!"

She was very familiar with this voice.

Lin Shuning turned around and saw that Lin Xueyue was held in the arms of Prince Chen, with her hands tightly grasping Prince Chen's sleeves. Her whole body was trembling, as if she had been extremely frightened.

Feeling the gazes from all around, Lin Xueyue nervously broke free from the hand of the King Chen, and knelt on the ground in panic: "I didn't stand firmly for a moment, and accidentally disturbed His Highness the King Chen. Please forgive me, Your Highness the King Chen!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

She raised her eyes slightly, and her trembling, misty eyes met Jiang Chen's icy eyes. She was like a frightened deer. The blush in her eyes and nose made her already delicate face even more fragile.

"Whose family are you from?" Jiang Chen's eyes did not change, and his voice was indifferent.

"Your Highness, I'm from the Shangshu Mansion." Lin Xueyue bent over and said in a crying voice.

"Shangshu Mansion," Jiang Chen bit these words meaningfully, and glanced at Lin Shuning inadvertently, "So you are the daughter that Lord Lin has been raising in the manor. That's interesting. You don't have to kneel on the ground. Get up."

Lin Xueyue was as if she had been pardoned: "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Chen."

Ruxia helped her up from the ground. After Lin Xueyue stood firm, she looked towards Lin Shuning and said timidly, "I'm sorry, Third Sister. Yue'er embarrassed you."

Lin Shuning has been trying hard to reduce his presence, and when he heard this, he was speechless and almost rolled his eyes to the top of his head.

She has already remained silent, why do you have to cue her?

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, as long as you're not hurt." Lin Shuning suppressed the discomfort in his heart and forced a smile.

She bowed to Jiang Chen and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness."

"Miss Lin San, don't you have anything else to thank me for?" Jiang Chen looked at her dimly, smiling.

He looked deeply into her bright, sparkling eyes, those very eyes.

That day, he was returning to the palace from the slave market, and out of boredom he glanced out the car window.

It was this unintentional glance that suddenly froze him.

He saw a petite boy with black eyes rolling around outside the window, who seemed to be brewing some evil idea.

He first showed a look of doubt, his eyes swept across the boy's jade-like face, and finally looked into the boy's eyes.

Then his eyes lit up. Once they lit up, they were so beautiful that it seemed as if all the stars in the sky were gathered into a glass bottle, radiating light and attracting everyone's attention.

So he helped her for the first time.

The days have been too boring these years, and suddenly such a lively, bright and interesting person appears. How can we not let her do more interesting things?

Lin Shuning was slightly startled, recalling what happened at the door of Zuishenglou that day, and frowned. Could it be that he really recognized herself disguised as a man?

No, it's impossible.

She and Jiang Chen had only met a few times, how could he recognize her? Even if he had doubts, he was just guessing and testing her.

So she pretended to be calm and asked puzzledly: "Does my little girl have anything else to thank His Royal Highness Prince Chen for?"

Jiang Chen smiled even more deeply, but retracted his gaze: "Of course not, I was just joking, please don't take it seriously Miss Lin San."

Lin Shuning breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that the third sister is familiar with His Royal Highness Prince Chen. I guess Yue'er is benefiting from the third sister today." Lin Xueyue said suddenly as she watched the interaction between the two.

Lin Shuning couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Familiar?

I'm afraid they hate each other?

She was the biggest driving force behind Concubine An's plan to ascend to the throne. If it weren't for her, Concubine An would not have been demoted, and Prince Chen would not have been punished by not being able to attend the morning court for a month.

You are still taking advantage of the situation, but be careful not to be touched by the light of death.

But Jiang Chen suddenly laughed out loud.

Lin Shuning suddenly got goose bumps on his back.

It's over. He wouldn't think that Lin Xueyue was mocking him and get furious and kill her on the spot.

If Lin Xueyue died, Lin Cheng would probably find ways to make her marry Prince Chen.

In his sight, Jiang Chen's bony hands reached for his waist. Lin Shuning could not help but close his eyes. He did not hear the scream he imagined, but heard Lin Xueyue's surprised voice.

"Jade pendant... Your Highness, is this for Yue'er?"