Author: Potato Chips Guaiguai

Gu Mo knew exactly what Princess Kanghui was thinking. Whenever there was a banquet held in the palace during festivals and birthdays, he would definitely be on Princess Kanghui's invitation list.

The first time he was willing to show favor to Princess Kanghui, but as time went by, Gu Mo lost his patience.

It's just a banquet for a group of palace ladies, what's the point?

Jiang Yue stared blankly at the gilded invitation in Dan Qing's hand. Only the late Crown Prince and Tutor took her to such a large-scale banquet in the palace when she was a child.

At that time, the palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and all the beauties and talents from aristocratic families in the capital were invited. Not to mention how lively it was.

Danqing was in a dilemma and was about to ask for advice. Jiang Yue took it upon herself to take the initiative and walked up to Danqing to accept the invitation.

"The prince must be tired after a long day of traveling and traveling. I will help the prince with this invitation. You can wait and leave first." Jiang Yue leaned over and winked at Dan Qing and said softly.

Gu Mo seemed to be dissatisfied with Jiang Yue's self-assertion, and raised his eyebrows, with a cold look hidden in the end of his half-opened eyes.

After Dan Qing retreated, Gu Mo slowly spoke: "Do you really think of yourself as a member of Duke Dingguo's palace? Mrs. Xiao."

Although there was a smile on her face, her sharp words were like a sharp knife cutting into Jiang Yue's body inch by inch, always reminding her of her identity.

Jiang Yue couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, but this post was very important to her. If she could attend, she would definitely expand her influence in the palace. Therefore, no matter how Gu Mo humiliated her, she would definitely convince her.

Gu Mo participated and helped her get the chance to attend.

Jiang Yue was dumbfounded, taking a deep breath and wanting to argue, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in his prime, and the banquets in the palace are filled with flowers vying for beauty. Even the presence of a woman in my body is pleasing to the eye. I just can't bear that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince misses the opportunity to find his beloved."

A good opportunity.”

"Very good." Gu Mo's thin red lips curved in an arc, cold and indifferent.

"go back."

He didn't say another word to Jiang Yue, and his tone was calm but unyielding.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yue knew that Gu Mo would not listen to her ideas. Now that Gu Mo was annoyed, she had no choice but to be obedient and find another way to get Gu Mo to let go and take her to Princess Kanghui's birthday party.

"What are you looking for, madam?"

As soon as Jiang Yue entered the door, she looked around for the soft packages. When she saw the time to turn off the candle and go to bed, Ye Zi could not help but feel a little anxious.

"Nothing. I've found it."

When she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Yue holding a crookedly slender purse. Not to mention the leaves, even Jiang Yue herself wanted to laugh.

"Where did Madam get this ugly purse?"

Ye Zi sneered and said, the craftsmanship of this purse is not even as good as that of a yellow-haired girl.

Jiang Yue:…

Everything suddenly became very silent.

After a while, Jiang Yue slowly said, "Is it really that ugly?"

Only then did Ye Zi realize that the purse was actually made by Jiang Yue himself, and he immediately admitted his mistake and said, "My slave made a mistake."

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Yue waved her hand to signal Ye Zi not to be polite, and Bai Cong's fingertips gently rubbed the messy stitches on her purse.

She really didn't understand female celebrities. She had always been pampered when she was a child in the Taifu's house, and was not proficient in the so-called three obediences and four virtues. The old Taifu felt sorry for Jiang Yue who lost her father at a young age, so she never forced Jiang Yue to be herself.

Things you want to do.

This is the first time she has done this.

Unexpectedly, it was for Gu Mo's cold ice cube.

Jiang Yue found that Gu Mo's affection for her was very helpful, and she didn't know if he would like it.

"That slave will help the lady change her clothes and go to bed."

After saying this, he started to take off Jiang Yue's clothes.

"No need, I can arrange it freely." Jiang Yue's autumn eyes flashed and she smiled sternly.

It was night, and Gu Mo seemed to have fallen into a soft pool. The soft and hot feeling behind him only stayed for a brief moment before being ruthlessly interrupted by Gu Mo.

"Who is coming?"

Gu Mo jumped up, turned around, and took advantage of the moonlight to put on clothes, with waterfall-like hair falling on his shoulders.

Amber's dark eyes gave off a dangerous aura under the moonlight, and her slender, cold hands strangled Jiang Yue's neck, not forgetting to press her elbows against Jiang Yue's thin shoulders.

A familiar scent of hibiscus flowers filled Gu Mo's mouth and nose.

Gu Mo was stunned for a moment, and after confirming it again, he let go and slowly said, "Why is it you? You don't want to die?"

He has always been a light sleeper, and any disturbance can wake him up. He has endured countless assassinations since he was a child, which has created his talent for high sensitivity. If he hadn't recognized Jiang Yue's scent, he might have accidentally killed Jiang Yue.

killed.

Jiang Yue was like a stranded and suffocated fish being put back into the water, breathing greedily.

I didn't expect that Gu Mo would hit him so hard even though he was asleep. He was almost strangled to death just now.

"How is your prince feeling now? I have something important to discuss with your prince."

Jiang Yue coughed violently and did not forget to remind Gu Mo of the purpose of her trip.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Mo knew the truth and got on the bed. Jiang Yue was a little shy when she saw this. She sat down and put her chin on Gu Mo's chest.

The warm nose spread evenly on Gu Mo's body, making him feel a little dazed for a moment.

"I will attend Princess Kanghui's banquet tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Yuejiao said, her eyes looking wet in the night, and her tone seemed to be pleading.

"Not going."

Gu Mo felt a little annoyed and simply refused.

Why would this woman think that she would help her again and again?

"I have been following my grandfather in and out of the palace since I was a child. Now that the Jiang family is in decline and my grandfather has passed away, I have never entered the palace again. Please help me this time. Okay..."

Jiang Yue's body trembled, and she lay on Gu Mo's chest and said tremblingly, her voice slightly crying.

Gu Mo fell silent.

He always does what he says, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. No one can influence his thoughts, but when Jiang Yue said it, he hesitated.

"This is my concubine's gift of thanks to the prince."

Jiang Yue had the foresight to strike while the iron was hot. Seeing that her coquettishness was effective, she immediately took out the purse hidden in her sleeves and presented it to Gu Mo like a treasure.

Gu Mo watched Jiang Yue rustle and pull out such an ugly thing, and was stunned on the spot.

"What is this?"

Gu Mo took it and looked at it carefully. The vicious centipede-like needles on it made the corners of his mouth twitch.

Before Jiang Yue could speak, she pretended to be displeased and said, "Madam, you want something from me, and you just come here to deal with me with something like this?"

"this…"

Unexpectedly, Gu Mo was so straightforward. Jiang Yue was vague, "Did I make this myself?"

"Oh, is it so."

Gu Mo actually guessed that it was made by Jiang Yue as soon as he got it. After all, who would give a gift with such poor craftsmanship?

But when I heard Jiang Yue say that this was made by her own hands, I almost couldn't help laughing.

interesting.
Chapter completed!