Carrying two books in her arms, Xia Qiqi returned the same way and prepared to return to the palace.

When she returned to the palace, she made a special trip back to the Imperial Garden. At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was pouring down, covering the whole world. The Imperial Garden was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away, but she did not get closer.

Standing from a distance, watching the slightly swaying flowers bloom beautifully.

The orange light fell on her body, softening all the sharpness, giving people the illusion that she had softened into the beautiful scenery.

After looking at it for a long time, Xia Qiqi lowered her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and turned around to reply.

When she saw the person behind her, her steps paused slightly.

Then he bent down and saluted politely, "Good luck to you, Third Prince."

The third prince, Mo Jue, stood there at some unknown time, with a hint of embarrassment at the moment, but also magnanimously, nodding and smiling at her, "Seventh brother and sister, you haven't gone back so late? Seventh brother will

worried."

Xia Qiqi laughed. Could it be that the third prince deliberately said such words to humiliate her? Who in the entire capital knew about the seventh princess' fall from grace? I'm afraid it had already spread throughout the streets and became a joke among the common people after dinner.

Even the palace got the news, and the concubines laughed at her. This was a fact, and Xia Qiqi had nothing to be angry about.

But the third prince's expression looked very serious, and his eyes were so clear that there was no room for doubt.

Xia Qiqi also thought about it seriously before replying with a smile, "This should be impossible."

The third prince smiled slightly and said in a soft and clean voice, like a spring breeze, "Seventh brother is just not good at expressing himself."

Are you here to intercede with the Seventh Prince? I just don’t know if the Seventh Prince will accept this favor. Xia Qiqi laughed. This Third Prince is actually a very interesting person, but his serious appearance makes people laugh.

The third prince smiled and shook his head, "Seventh younger brother and sister, it is better to go back early, otherwise the palace gate will be closed later."

Xia Qiqi gave a toothy smile, and it was very easy to talk to him. There was not so much conspiracy and cynicism. It was really rare for a figure like the Third Prince to exist in this palace.

"Princess is in such a good mood." A cold voice suddenly came from behind. The seventh prince, Mo Zhi, was wearing a purple python robe, standing with his hands behind his back, with a trace of mockery in his dark eyes.

This woman... actually smiled so brightly.

Ever since she married into the palace, she had always sneered provocatively. When had she ever shown such a sincere smile? All the sharpness in her body was softened, but her ordinary facial features were dazzling.

Suddenly hearing the voice of the Seventh Prince, the smile on Xia Qiqi's lips disappeared immediately. She looked at Mo Zhi who had walked up to him and said, "Seventh Prince, what a coincidence."

Her tone was full of alienation.

Where is the gentleness that existed when facing the Third Prince just now?

Mo Zhi narrowed his eyes and glared at the woman in front of him, his tone slightly clenched, "I'm afraid the princess has forgotten that I am your husband!"

How dare you smile so happily in front of other men in front of him? Does this woman have any self-awareness about being the seventh princess?

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