Her elder sister steals her husband? She marries the God of War and is pampered beyond measure!

Chapter 95 Shangguan Qingqi, the Demonic Fox Spirit

Su Mowan's heart was in turmoil, but she remained calm on the surface.

The man's gaze was fixed on her nakedly, without any attempt to conceal it.

Su Mowan frowned, then turned her head back and let him be.

Although no one dared to make a loud noise, the sheer number of people and the constant buzzing of conversations around her gave Su Mowan a headache; she didn't like crowded places.

The banquet hadn't started yet, so to distract herself, Su Mowan tapped on Murong Jing's wheelchair.

"Your Highness, who has the congratulatory gift?"

She subconsciously looked for Feng Yue, but there were too many people. The officials were surrounded by their families, especially the rows of colorful maids who blocked her way.

Su Mowan searched around several times but couldn't find anyone.

"Why are you asking this when Feng Yue has it in his hands?"

As Murong Jing spoke, he turned his head slightly.

Su Mowan felt a moment of unease when she met his gaze. "Uh, I was just asking casually."

Actually, she was worried about her paintings.

Upon seeing this scene, Shen Muyue, who was sitting next to Consort Shen with a smile on her face, immediately lost her smile and stared fiercely at Su Mowan.

Consort Shen noticed this, smiled knowingly, and reached out to pat the back of her hand, implying, "The banquet is about to begin."

It means: Hurry up and sit down next to His Highness the King of Qin!

Shen Muyue took a deep breath and then exhaled sharply, as if she was trying her best to suppress her anger.

"Aunt, I'll head over there now."

Consort Shen nodded and whispered, "Don't rush, there's a good show tonight. Let her be smug for a while."

Shen Muyue already knew what kind of 'good show' it was.

His eyes flashed, he chuckled softly, and got up to walk towards Murong Jing.

Seeing Consort Shen and Shen Muyue whispering to each other, Su Mowan instinctively felt that nothing good was going to happen, and her right eyelid twitched.

She sat up straight.

Shen Muyue walked over step by step, her skirt not even fluttering, a typical gentle and dignified lady's walk.

Shen Muyue wore a light green brocade dress, which made her skin look like porcelain. Her delicate face looked stunning under the dim light.

She is the same type as Su Huayue.

Of course, Su Mowan saw the hatred hidden beneath the smile.

She felt that Shen Muyue was too naive, impulsive, willful, and never considered the consequences of her actions.

How could the Left Prime Minister marry such a daughter to the Prince of Qin's mansion? He should know that Murong Jing is not a good-tempered person.

If Shen Muyue thinks she can win Murong Jing's favor with just her good looks, she is destined to be disappointed.

Because the world may lack many things, but it will never lack beautiful women.

Su Mowan noticed that Shen Muyue's two maids were not with her.

Shen Muyue approached, bringing with her a fragrant scent of perfume.

"Your Highness, I apologize for keeping you waiting. I had a brief conversation with my aunt."

Su Mowan wrinkled her nose imperceptibly, and then heard Murong Jing say two words indifferently: "Sit down."

Shen Muyue's face immediately darkened, but remembering the so-called 'good show,' she forced a smile.

"What were Your Highness and Sister Su talking about just now? I saw that Your Highness was very happy."

Su Mowan rolled her eyes.

Shen Muyue is quite something; she can still tell that Murong Jing is happy just by looking at his face.

Murong Jing, however, seemed a little impatient and replied in a cold tone, "It's a business matter."

The implication is: you have no say in business matters, and I don't want to talk to you about them.

Faced with such an obvious blockade, Shen Muyue dared not speak rashly, no matter what she wanted to say. She quietly walked past Murong Jing and sat down to Su Mowan's right.

Then he looked up and glanced at Su Mowan.

Su Mowan returned a cryptic smile. She had a feeling that something was definitely going to happen tonight, and it was very likely that it was aimed at her.

Shen Muyue and Consort Shen spent more than an hour together, so she must have already told Consort Shen all her grievances.

Given that Consort Shen dared to occasionally provoke the Empress in the palace, she certainly wouldn't let her off easy.

However, no matter what plans Consort Shen and Shen Muyue have, or how they scheme, Su Mowan is not afraid.

It's just a matter of responding to each move as it comes.

Su Mowan had a calm smile on her face, even with a hint of disdain, which angered Shen Muyue even more.

She tried to hold back but couldn't, and let out a soft hum at Su Mowan.

Su Mowan stopped provoking her, lowered her head, grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, and put them in her mouth, which was quite unseemly.

Shen Muyue gave her a disdainful look and then turned her head away.

However, another gaze made it difficult for Su Mowan to ignore.

With Murong Jing blocking the way, Su Mowan casually spat the sunflower seed shells out of her mouth onto the ground, then suddenly turned her head to look over.

Two pairs of dark eyes, each lost in thought, suddenly met, both remaining remarkably calm. The other showed not a trace of the embarrassment or awkwardness one would expect from someone caught spying.

He even curled the corners of his lips into a seductive smile, and then gave her a suggestive, electric shock.

She's a complete vixen!

Su Mowan was very curious about how this person could be so shameless. He had clearly said that he was gay that day, but now he was flirting with her.

Does he want to change his tune and say he doesn't mind whether it's a man or a woman?

Shangguan Qingqi was indeed strikingly handsome.

From a certain perspective, it is indeed as he himself said that day, that there is no one in the entire capital who is more handsome than him.

Of course, that's because he had never met Su Mobai.

Su Mowan felt that this person exuded a demonic aura, while Su Mobai had a serene and ethereal aura; the two were quite different.

She suddenly felt that what the Seventh Princess was about to do might not go too smoothly. Of course, if the Seventh Princess knew that the person she was originally going to beat up looked so devilish, she wondered if she would still be able to bring herself to do it.

Just as she was pondering, Shangguan Qingqi threw her a flirtatious wink with his peach blossom eyes. Unfortunately, Su Mowan didn't catch it, but Shen Muyue intercepted it instead.

Shen Muyue stared blankly at that beautiful, fox-like face for a moment.

She had initially noticed Su Mowan's gaze shift, and turned to see what Su Mowan was looking at, only to catch Su Mowan exchanging glances and flirting with a man!

And this man is exceptionally handsome!

In addition to the pleasure of catching her husband cheating, Shen Muyue felt a sense of imbalance.

Why is it that Su Mowan can so easily hook up with such a handsome man? What is it about her that Su Mowan doesn't have?

One King of Chu was bad enough, but now there's a vixen in tow!

After regaining her senses, Shen Muyue carefully examined Shangguan Qingqi, who was not far away diagonally opposite her. Clearly, she had never seen such a face before.

But she recognized the Right Chancellor's face.

So, that handsome man is Shangguan Qingqi, the only son of the Right Chancellor?

Shen Muyue's lips suddenly curled into a sinister smile.