Zhaoyang Palace Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and looked at the people coming and going one after another.
Everyone looked at her with a bit of contempt.
However, she had the identity of Princess Shura.
They didn't dare to make it too obvious, but they didn't talk to her either.
It's like isolating her.
Feng Tianlan didn't take this to heart.
Sister Lin was hosting the banquet today.
They were all rich ladies or brides from several aristocratic families in the city, all of about the same age.
After that day, after discussing countermeasures with Xi Jin, Sister Lin held a banquet.
That is to say, Shen Yunya wanted to plot against her today, but Shen Yunya held her slender waist with one hand and straightened her waist slightly, as if to highlight her belly that had not grown yet.
She was supported in by her confidant Rui'er.
"Sister."
Shen Yunya's sweet voice was very harmless, "Why are you standing here alone and not talking to all the sisters?"
Feng Tianlan glanced at her belly with cold eyes and said lightly, "You're only two months old, so you look like you're three months pregnant."
Shen Yunya's expression changed, and she quickly put down the hand on her waist.
Her face was a little gloomy, and her tone was too friendly, "I want to go talk to the princess, sister, do you want to go?"
"Then you walk more carefully and don't step aside."
Shen Yunya glared at her angrily, snorted coldly, and ignored her.
Be proud now, and you will not be proud in a while.
Not long after Shen Yunya entered the inner hall, she walked out arm in arm with Xilin.
It seemed that the two of them had a very good relationship, and Shen Yunya even glanced at Feng Tianlan provocatively.
See, everything you once had is now mine Celine sat down lazily, glanced at everyone lightly, and finally landed on Feng Tianlan, and then looked away, "You can feel free tonight, don't be formal."
Feng Tianlan frowned and just sat down, quietly holding the wine glass in his mouth and sipping lightly, not listening to what others said.
Everyone who came tonight felt the same as Ming Jing.
The princess held the banquet just to make Feng Tianlan submissive and apologize, not to actually entertain them, so they could just be spectators.
After all, Shen Qingdai and Princess Zhaoyang had a very good relationship back then.
Even if they quarrel now, they will make up.
But the banquet was already halfway through, and Feng Tianlan hadn't made any move yet.
Xilin's expression became worse and worse, and the atmosphere became depressed.
Shen Yunya looked at the silent atmosphere between the two of them and sneered in her heart.
Let's make a fuss.
The bigger the fuss, the better.
It would be best if the two of them become enemies.
After all, it was just a quarrel before, and there was still peace.
Good possibility.
But she knew that Feng Tianlan's temperament was absolutely impossible to compromise now, and Princess Zhaoyang was also strong, so it was even more impossible.
However, tonight’s plan must succeed.
Celine rubbed her sore temples and raised her eyes to look at Feng Tianlan, "Dai'er, I'm a little drunk.
Please go out with me to get some air in the air to dissipate the alcohol smell."
"Okay."
Feng Tianlan stood up and followed Xilin.
Shen Yunya looked at the backs of the two people leaving and sneered in her heart.
Feng Tianlan once again suffered betrayal from the person she trusted the most.
It would definitely feel uncomfortable.
She seemed to see again, the hateful look in Shen Qingdai's eyes when she died last time, and the words like an evil ghost asking for her life.
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In her ears, it was just a joke.
A defeated general will be a defeated general after all.
Even if he is reborn dozens of times, he is destined to be unable to defeat her: