Chapter 674.2: Denial

Western Region King, the fireworks banquet is about to begin. Why dont we ask for an explanation from Xiliu at the banquet? Pei Qianhao suggested.

Su Xi-ers expression was cold. Elder Brother, we should let people see what Xiliu is doing.

Well do just that then. Du Ling answered.

Hearing that another interrogation was going to take place at the banquet, Li Zikang could only suppress the growing tension in his heart.

This general will definitely give you an explanation at the fireworks festival, Western Region King. Li Zikang then hurried off, afraid that the people behind him would give chase.

The remaining three exchanged glances with one another before walking to the Taohua[1] Courtyard.

Upon arriving, they changed into the clothes Wu Ling had prepared. Pei Qianhao donned ablack

changpao

with a

jin

pattern. Paired with his well-defined facial contours, he appeared somewhat aloof. On the other hand, Du Ling was clad in a purple

changpao

with golden dragon motifs. With his gentle countenance, he fully displayed the disposition of a leader. Finally, Su Xi-er was dressed in awhite

changqun

with embroidery of lotus flowers. Despite its seemingly plain look, the lotus flowers seemed to overflow with life every time Su Xi-er took a step. Showing off her unique demeanour, she was no different from a G.o.ddess that had descended to the mortal realm.

Approval flashed in Du Lings eyes, his heart full of pride. Meanwhile, Pei Qianhaos eyes became gentle and filled with affection.

After they were done dressing up, the three followed the palace maids to the venue of the fireworks banquet Liuhua Pool. The waters surface glistened in the moonlight, melding with the multicoloured lights given off by the decorations.

The officials and their family members had already settled into their seats, but an uproar broke out when the three of them arrived.

Look, thats Princess Consort Hao. Is she really Nanzhaos late Eldest Imperial Princess?

Thats what the rumours say. Who knows?

A woman in a pink

changqun

walked over to the three of them.

Princess Consort Hao, are you really Nanzhaos Eldest Imperial Princess, Ning Rulan? Her expression lacked any menace, and she looked as if she was genuinely curious.

Pei Qianhao gently held Su Xi-ers hand, but both his and Du Lings eyes grew cold as they fixed the woman with a stare. Under their combined scrutiny, the woman felt gooseb.u.mps on her skin.

Su Xi-er tried to alleviate the tension with a polite smile. What do you think? Does it seem that way?

This officials woman thinks that although Ning Rulan was a beauty, she was also an esteemed hero, while Princess Consort Hao is a beauty who doesnt belong to the mortal world. I dont think the two are alike. The woman in the pink

changqun

gave a brief statement.

You already have the answer then. Su Xi-er replied graciously with all the required mannerisms, stunning the woman in the pink

changqun

.

Suddenly, a mocking voice could be heard. Princess Consort Hao, was that a denial I heard? Why did Prince Yun insist that you are Ning Rulan then? Dont tell me that Prince Yun mistook someone for his fiance.

Everyone knows how Nanzhaos Eldest Imperial Princess died. You are being unreasonable here. Su Xi-ers tone remained calm.

The woman who had spoken was left speechless despite her indignance.

Princess Consort Hao, please dont blame us. My daughter was just curious. After all, Nanzhaos Eldest Imperial Princess had a very resounding reputation. A married woman clad in palace attire said meaningfully.

Pei Qianhao didnt step forward to cull the jabs sent towards Su Xi-er, but stood firmly behind her instead..

My Xi-er is not a pushover; she can handle these clowns without breaking a sweat.

Contempt hung at Du Lings mouth, but he similarly observed from the side.

Su Xi-er responded with a faint smile. They are nothing more than rumours. I believe that the truth will come to light, and Im looking forward to that day.

There was no trace of anger in her voice, and her expression was placid, captivating those present.

Hua Ziqing had also caught all of this from his hiding spot, the corners of his mouth curling into a sneer. His confidence in a particular idea in his mind was now further cemented.

1. Taohua is peach blossoms.