Don't think Zhao Jiangning didn't notice Chen Mo and Xiao Yunxi whispering to each other; she just chose not to mention it at the moment.
"Just chatting about some private matters, asking about that girl from Jiangnan," Chen Mo made up casually.
Zhao Jiangning pursed her lips, somewhat skeptical.
Walking along the main path of the harem, palace maids frequently passed by. Seeing Zhao Jiangning holding Chen Mo's arm, their cheeks flushed red, murmuring to themselves how bold the two were, while respectfully saying out loud, "Greetings to Prince Zhen Nan, and Prince De Ning."
Zhao Jiangning nodded but didn't let go of Chen Mo's arm. People's courage increases with their status and identity. Now that Chen Mo was Prince Zhen Nan, standing at the pinnacle of the Great Song Court Hall, she, as his consort, naturally felt a bit more arrogant.
Moreover, since everyone knew about her and Chen Mo's relationship, what was wrong with holding his arm in public?
