Outside Qingli's palace, noisy footsteps and intermittent conversations woke Qingli from his sleep.

Qing Li raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and asked, "What happened, why are you so noisy?"

Xiao Yue, who was waiting in front of the bed, bent down and approached Qingli and said, "Back to the princess, Concubine Lan was diagnosed with a dragon heir this morning, and the emperor Long Yan Dayue promoted her to a noble concubine and gave her a new mansion. ”

Qing Li hugged Jin and said "um" indiscriminately, and pulled Jin to cover her head, Concubine Lan's affairs had nothing to do with her, as long as Concubine Lan no longer took the initiative to provoke her, she would not be able to get along with her.

It may be that Qingli's condition is more serious, she feels weak all over her body, and she just wants to sleep a little longer.

Xiao Yue was afraid that Qingli would fall asleep again, so she hurriedly added: "Princess, just now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to spread the word, saying that you should go over after you get up, and there are some things to discuss with you." ”

Qingli hummed, "Got it." ”

She closed her eyes and lay down for a while, and when her brain cleared up, she finally slowly stretched out her slender, snow-white lotus root arm.

Xiao Xing picked up the long green dress that had been prepared and handed it to Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue opened the clothes that were stacked together, and gently helped Qing Li put on the middle coat, and then helped Qing Li put on a long skirt with lace.

Qingli sat up slowly, opened her moist eyes, and brushed away a strand of hair that blocked her vision.

With Satsuki's support, he walked to the glass dresser.

The eyes under the clear apricot eyes were originally white and tender, but because of the continuous thunder last night, they were faintly black at this time.

Xiaoyue combed the fragrant bun for Qingli, brought a purple jade hairpin, and a streamer bead flower on the hairpin.

Moistened her face with white pearl powder, took a soft silk towel for Qingli to dry the water droplets on her face, spread light powder on her white and tender face, covered the faint dark circles, painted her willow eyebrows extremely exquisitely, and painted light red for her sandalwood mouth.

After Xiaoyue dressed up for Qing Li, Qing Li lightly lifted her jade legs and stepped out of the palace gate.

Qing Li stepped on the dirt and stone path, walked through the magnificent palaces and pavilions, passed by some palace people from time to time, and the two palace maids who were whispering and laughing in front of Qing Li, saw Qing Li and quickly stopped talking, leaned over and saluted Qing Li.

Qing Li nodded, and they hurriedly ran away, Qing Li looked at the backs of the two little palace maids, and continued to move forward.

Qingli sniffed the fresh smell of plants in the air, stepped on a piece of lawn, and the grass that Qingli stepped on trembled slightly, as if trying to break free from the flower-plate-soled shoes that ruthlessly pressed it.

Bursts of frog cries and the subtle sound of water pierced my ears. It turned out that Qingli walked to the pond covered with lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

Qing Li paused and glanced at the pond, Qing Li's mind drifted away, she remembered the day when Qing You was crowned prince, she and Qing You played by the pond together.

They were still young at the time, and she looked at the beautiful butterfly that was flying, and wanted to catch it, touch it, and smell its smell as pleasant as its appearance, but no matter how hard she tried to catch the butterfly, she couldn't succeed in the end, and she couldn't do it in a hurry.

Qingyu, who was standing next to her, frightened her and said, "Butterflies are poisonous, and if you touch her wings, the skin on your face will immediately wrinkle." ”

At only eight years old, her face furrowed, she looked at Qingyou suspiciously, and asked, "Really?"

Qingyou sneered and said, "Naturally, it's fake." ”

She knew she couldn't believe Qingyu, she glared at Qingyou fiercely with her pink fist, her hair fluttering with the butterflies surrounding her.

Qingyou stopped laughing and said to Qingli: "Okay, okay, I'll help you catch one." ”

His quiet eyes saw a butterfly, bent slightly, and when the butterfly fell, he swooped forward.

Qingyou felt the itch in the palm of her hand, with an arrogant expression on her face, Qingyou put one hand behind her back, one hand slightly held, the corners of her mouth hooked, her eyebrows were bent, and she said, "Look, I caught it." ”

Qingyou was afraid that the butterfly would run away, so she only opened a little slit for her to see, and she saw a pair of transparent wings and a pair of small black round eyes from the gap, she frowned and said, "It's not like a butterfly." ”

Qingyou chuckled and said, "How is it possible?"

Qingyou opened the gap in the palm of her hand wider, and the dragonfly that was waiting for the opportunity to escape in the palm of Qingyou's hand rushed out.

Qing Yu was stunned, with an embarrassed look on his face, and his cheeks were pink.

At the age of eight, she didn't laugh out loud at all.

Her red brocade robe was moved by the wind, she slowly squatted down, her stomach hurt a little from laughing, and Qingyou couldn't care about the embarrassment when she saw this, because she was weak at that time, Qingyou was afraid that something would happen to her, so she had to ask her to go back to the dormitory and wait for the imperial doctor to come and examine her.

Seeing that Qingyou was in such a hurry, she hurriedly stopped laughing, she slowed down, stood up with her hands on the grass, and said, "It's really okay." ”

Qingyou didn't give up, pulled her up and was about to go to his prince's mansion, Qingyou said: "Then let the doctor in my house help you diagnose first." ”

She sulked: "Hmm. "Silence.

She went to his prince's mansion with Qingyou, and the white-bearded physician took her pulse and said, "The princess is weak, so you should run less." ”

Qing You, who was only eleven years old, nodded with a good look, and said to the imperial doctor, "Stand down." ”

She saw the prince's posture in Qingyou's posture, chuckled, and muttered in a thin voice: "I'll just say I'm fine, and I don't believe it." ”

But after a while, her father and queen mother also came, and Qingyou was reprimanded by the queen, and Qingyou pursed her lips aggrievedly.

She grimaced at Qingyou, as if to say, "You brought it on yourself." ”

Her father looked at her worriedly and said, "Is there anything wrong with Li'er?"

She thought for a moment and said, "No." ”

Her father and mother finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Li recalled this and withdrew his gaze towards the pond.

The tranquil Prince's Mansion is just ahead. The builder who built the Prince's Mansion for tranquility was a man who liked new styles.

Therefore, the quiet prince's mansion is not square like other palaces.

The tranquil Prince's Mansion is a dome with a thin tip pointing to the sky, implying that the abilities and talents of those who live in it will become higher and higher.

The overall color of the Prince's Mansion is the same as the color of the surrounding environment, so even if the shape of the Prince's Mansion is a little peculiar, it is not abrupt.

There is a corridor in front of the palace of the quiet prince's mansion, where several red high pillars are displayed.

Qing Li passed through the high pillar, stepped on the lime ground, stepped over the cyan door frame, and walked into the quiet hall.