Lu Chen didn't care much about leaking some things; after all, even if she told Wu Junwan, Wu Junwan couldn't learn them.
Lu Chen then said, "Alright, go and tell her that I will attend the banquet on time tonight."
"Yes, Prince, this servant will take her leave."
...
In the evening.
Wu Junwan and Murong Xue'er sat in the pavilion, the setting sun's red glow casting upon them, making them appear even more beautiful and charming, filled with the allure of mature women.
Murong Xue'er asked, "Your Highness, if you wished to invite the Prince to admire the moon, there was no need to drag this servant along."
Murong Xue'er understood Lu Chen all too well; she didn't believe Lu Chen had such leisurely and refined tastes.
No matter what beautiful scene was before Lu Chen, it was as if nonexistent; Lu Chen's eyes were forever only on beauties.