However, she did not seem to hear him. She only cared about eating her own food and even gave Huangfu Lingyao food from time to time. It was as if he did not exist in her eyes at all.
He could not help but feel depressed, and he spoke casually, "Other than Cousin Qing who often enters the palace, I haven't come into contact with the others. Isn't there a peony banquet in early April? They were all invited, so they would definitely come. When the time came, they would just have to get to know each other better."
Qu Yingrong also agreed with his thoughts. "That's true. The Mid-Autumn Festival is still far away. There's no hurry."
Liu Shimei listened silently. On the surface, he did not pay attention, but in reality, he had heard their conversation.
In the end, although the four candidates for the Crown Prince consort had their own advantages, they were not the most suitable.