Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Chu Xuanchi was wearing a crimson purple dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, and black boots with white base.

He was in good spirits. "The peonies in Prince Yu's Palace are also in full bloom. Zhao Zhao, would you like to find some time to go and see them?"

At the age of eighteen, he was granted the title of king based on his military achievements. The Imperial Palace was built afterwards with higher specifications than other princely palaces to show that Emperor Wenzong valued him.

Everything in the palace was taken care of even though he was in southern Xinjiang. There were many exotic flowers and plants in the back garden, but no one appreciated them.

Mo Zhaohua didn't know why he invited her in public, but he was not afraid since he had a marriage arranged for him. "If Your Majesty has the time, Zhao Zhao is willing to accompany Your Majesty to watch it."

Chu Xuanchi sat a little lower in the wheelchair, looking up slightly, "If the beauty is willing to keep the appointment, how can I not have the time?"

Mo Zhaohua knelt down and bowed, "In that case, Zhao Zhao would like to thank His Majesty for the invitation."

Chu Xuanchi curled his lips, "You are the future mistress of the Prince Yu's Mansion, so you should also familiarize yourself with the inner courtyard of the palace in advance."

He got close to Mo Zhaohua in public, proposed an arranged marriage, and acted very satisfied. I believe this scene will be presented to that man soon.

He turned around and looked at Chu Xuanhan, "I heard that the Sixth Prince is very talented. Would you like to come with me to appreciate the flowers and write poems?"

Chu Xuanhan smiled calmly, "Fifth brother and the future sister-in-law are together under the moonlight, how can Xuanhan be so ignorant of the situation?"

In the eyes of the noble ladies, his smile was even more attractive than the peonies that were competing for beauty around him. Some even felt that it was worthwhile for him to be his concubine.

Mo Yaohua was also looking at Chu Xuanhan. The more she looked, the more she liked him. She wished she could be with him all the time. When she felt the gazes of others, jealousy arose in her heart.

"Rumors stop at the wise. Although I dare not call myself a wise man, I at least know that the Sixth Brother and Zhao Zhao are friends of gentlemen."

Recently, there have been many rumors about Chu Xuanhan and Mo Zhaohua having an affair, as if someone is trying to alienate the brothers. Emperor Wenzong once summoned both of them at the same time for this reason.

The scene in front of them was a play they had performed together. Chu Xuanchi had just said it deliberately for the guests present and the person in the palace to hear.

Chu Xuanhan's acting is very good, his expression is natural, and his words are sincere and emotional, "Then Xuanhan would like to thank Fifth Brother for his understanding and trust."

Mo Zhaohua already understood their purpose, and this was also expected. Her past affair with Chu Xuanhan would inevitably be used by someone with ulterior motives to make a fuss.

Although Chu Xuanchi is not a threat to the crown prince at present, Chu Xuanhan is. Naturally, there will be people who do not want the two of them to join forces. It would be even better if they could turn against each other because of a woman.

Chu Xuanchi continued to act, "Zhao Zhao, the peonies over there are blooming beautifully, would you like to accompany me to take a look?"

Mo Zhaohua also wanted to find a quiet place to talk, "Your Majesty, please."

Chu Xuanhan tactfully let go of the wheelchair, "My Royal Brother, since you have a beautiful lady by your side, I will not disturb you."

Wuying pushed the wheelchair away, and Yueying and Amber followed closely behind.

The talented man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match, but a black wheelchair completely breaks the beautiful picture.

Some people couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity..."

Someone shook his head, "Not necessarily. I heard that His Royal Highness still has hope."

Rong Yue's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Really? Who said that?"

The man was very confused, "Doesn't Miss Rong have a relative who is a queen in the palace? How come you don't know about this?"

Rong Yue thought for a moment and explained, "I didn't know His Royal Highness Prince Yu before, so why would I ask so many questions?"

Yuchi Jiyue raised her chin and said, "Now that we know each other, Miss Rong can ask questions. Don't embarrass others."

Because she was jealous of Mo Zhaohua, she hated Rong Yue and all of her family members, especially since Chu Xuanhan was now looking at Rong Yue with interest.

She was born pretty and dressed up today. She thought she was more attractive than Rong Yue, but she failed to attract Chu Xuanhan's attention.

Rong Yue was just asking out of curiosity, but now she was asked back and then reminded, so she didn't know how to ask further.

A lady in red came to her rescue, "Miss Rong, there are a lot of peonies over there, would you like to go and see them together?"

Rong Yue looked at her gratefully, "Thank you, where are you from? I don't think I've seen you before."

"I am Zhong Lingfei from the Minister of War's Mansion. I met her at the palace banquet last year, but Miss Rong may not remember her."

There are already many officials' and their families at the palace banquet. If a person has no special features, it is really hard to remember him after just meeting him once.

Zhong Lingfei could remember Rong Yue because she was more rounded and plump than other young ladies, and she was a great eater.

Rong Yue thought about it again and again but still couldn't remember, "I'm stupid and there were so many people around, I might not have remembered it."

She was dazzled by the sight of so many things at the palace banquet that she would generally not look at anyone except those she knew.

Compared to those people who are full of greed, she still prefers the imperial cakes and food. The food in the palace is really delicious.

Zhong Lingfei was very generous, with a clear smile and lively eyes. "It doesn't matter. I'll remember it after seeing you a few more times."

Her makeup was extremely elegant and she wore few head ornaments. The only thing that was noticeable was her red dress, which was simple in style. Rong Yue had remembered it now.

"I've remembered it. I'll remember you next time we meet." Rong Yue was truly grateful. Among so many people present, only Zhong Lingfei was willing to help out.

As she spoke, she felt someone was looking at her, and her sidelong glance met Mo Yaohua's eyes.

Mo Yaohua looked at Chu Xuanhan twice more because he was looking at her, wondering if he was still thinking about the Prince of Fuguo's Mansion.

Rong Yue will soon reach the age of marriage. If Chu Xuanhan really marries her as his principal wife, with his abilities, he seems to be able to control her.