Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Ever since the two of them talked it out, Mo Chen no longer imprisoned Lan Qian in the secret room, but let her appear with him in front of everyone in Prince Chen's Mansion. However, except for a few secret guards who had seen her before, no one else knew that she was the Ninth Princess.

I thought she was the sweetheart brought back by the prince.

After all, the prince has already said in front of all the servants in the palace that this girl is the future princess of Prince Chen's palace.

"Aren't you afraid that this news will spread to the palace?"

Lan Qian asked him.

Although she was most likely not the biological daughter of Emperor Yan, she had been the "most favored" ninth princess for so many years. It was not glorious for him to have forcibly seized the original owner's mother. Even for the sake of his own face and that of the Yan Kingdom, Emperor Yan would never admit to this.

He would never let her be with Mo Chen.

"It won't get out."

Mo Chen put his arm around her waist and held her in his arms.

In the entire Yan Kingdom, the best defended place is not the imperial palace, but the Prince Chen's Mansion which he personally arranged. Without his permission, no one can enter and no news can be spread out.

"I have thought of a way to be with you legitimately," he held her in his arms while handling government affairs, "Before the Qi delegation visits, the most favored ninth princess of Yan will unexpectedly "die". From now on, the only one in this world will be my princess, my Qianqian."

"Well, you can arrange it."

Lan Qian sat on his lap, leaning against the man's chest as she watched him handle government affairs, occasionally picking up the memorials to the emperor to take a look.

"By the way," Mo Chen continued, "Princess Ning will hold a banquet in two days. She has sent invitations to you and me. We will go together then. We can use this opportunity to let you reappear in front of everyone and dispel some people's doubts."

The next thing will be better arranged.

Lan Qian's presence in Prince Chen's Mansion was a secret. She had not shown up during this period of time, which inevitably aroused the suspicion of some people. The Third Prince's men even went to her palace to look for her.

Of course, these things were suppressed by Mo Chen.

"It's all up to you."

Lan Qian had no objection.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for the chrysanthemum viewing banquet to be held at Prince Ning's man

Mo Chen still liked black clothes, but unlike the black clothes he wore when he was a secret guard, the black brocade clothes not only made him look tall and handsome, but also highlighted the noble aura of His Royal Highness Prince Chen.

Lan Qian was wearing an exquisite light blue palace dress. She had a beautiful face and a cold temperament. Her pretty eyes always carried a hint of indifference, as if nothing in the world caught her attention.

What impressed people most about the Ninth Princess of Yan State was how favored she was and her arrogance and recklessness. However, everyone seemed to have discovered only today that the Ninth Princess was truly stunningly beautiful.

Lan Qian and Mo Chen came in together.

When they arrived, most of the young men and young ladies from the aristocratic families that Princess Ning had invited to the banquet had already arrived.

Everyone suddenly discovered that these two equally extraordinary people were surprisingly well matched when standing together.

No no no...

They must have seen it wrong.

His Royal Highness Prince Chen and the Ninth Princess are brother and sister.

"Chen'er and Xiaojiu are here."

Although this chrysanthemum viewing banquet was hosted by Princess Ning, Prince Ning, as the master of the Ning Palace, also appeared at the banquet. His last injury should have healed, and now he looked like a kind elder.

"Uncle Ning."

Mo Chen nodded, but his attitude was not enthusiastic.

"Uncle, aunt."

Lan Qian spoke softly.

Princess Ning was a graceful and elegant lady who seemed to have a good temperament. She sat next to Prince Ning and said to them with a smile, "Chen'er and Xiaojiu, please take your seats. The chrysanthemum viewing banquet will begin soon."

Just as Lan Qian and Mo Chen sat down in their respective seats, a gentle and humble voice came from the door.

"It seems that I am late."

It's the third prince.

He came before Prince Ning and Princess Ning, and said respectfully, "Nephew greets the Emperor's uncle and aunt. I was delayed by something and am late. I will drink three cups of wine as punishment later."

"No problem, no problem, please take a seat, nephew."

Prince Ning spoke in a casual tone.

"Yes."

The third prince walked towards his seat, which was just diagonally opposite to Mu Yunluo. He could see Mu Yunluo as soon as he raised his head. He saw that she looked away expressionlessly, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Lan Qian:

"Xiaojiu, why don't you come out to play these days? I haven't seen you for a while."

"Ah."

Lan Qian didn't look at him, just responded faintly.

Such indifference made the Third Prince choke. He wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly he felt a cold gaze staring at him. He looked up and met Mo Chen's emotionless black eyes.

His body stiffened for a moment and he subconsciously avoided the sight.

When I realized what was happening, I couldn't help but feel angry.

But he didn't think he looked away because he was afraid. He just thought that Mo Chen wanted to interfere while he was talking to Xiao Jiu?

He was just Xiaojiu’s former secret guard!

"Everyone," seeing that the time was almost up, Prince Ning spoke, "The prince and the princess have been back in Beijing for a while. Thank you for your care. Today is the chrysanthemum viewing banquet hosted by the princess. I hope everyone will have a good time. The prince has important matters to attend to, so he will not stay any longer."

"This king offers a toast to everyone."

"Thank you, Prince Ning."

Everyone raised their glasses.

After drinking a glass of wine, King Ning left.

Princess Ning had a proper smile on her face: "The time has come, the chrysanthemum viewing banquet has officially begun, everyone please enjoy the feast."

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of servants came in from the door, each of them holding a pot of chrysanthemums in their hands. The pots of chrysanthemums were neatly placed in the center. After arranging them, the servants retreated to the door.