"Qingyang, I heard that you have recovered, right?"

The emperor suddenly set his eyes on her, with an inquiry.

Feng Yue took the edge of his eyes and replaced it with a calm and docile appearance.

Did you finally ask her?

Stood up and met Feng Jinghan's eyes.

"If you go back to the emperor's uncle, Qingyang has indeed recovered, and after falling into the lake, it may have been stimulated by the lake, and his brain has been cleared."

Feng Jinghan nodded with satisfaction.

After his niece sobered up, she really became smart and clever.

To be able to look directly at him so calmly and indifferently requires great concentration and strong psychology to do it.

In this court, there are few people who can look at him so directly, except for his closest relatives.

He was very curious about what could make her like this, such concentration, which could not be done in a day or two.

"Qingyang, since you are already well, you should often come to the palace to see in the future, before, your imperial grandmother has been nagging to see you."

"That's right, Yi'er, you must come to see my old wife often, these children are all older, they all have their own ideas, and no one comes to accompany grandmother, grandmother is alone in the palace."

The Queen Mother smiled at her kindly, with a faint expectation in her eyes.

Feng Yuexi's heart warmed a little, it seems that she really loves her so much.

wanted to speak, but at this time, the queen Wu Miao Yijiao smiled.

"The queen mother is really, Qingyang is in your sight now, you still miss her so much, your grandchildren are not full"

Wu Miaoyi covered the corners of her mouth, her two slender eyebrows and eyes were raised upward, and her sultry eyes glanced at Feng Yuexi, and arrogance and calculation flashed quickly in her eyes.

Hmph, isn't it just a straw bag that has just changed from stupidity to normal? What qualifications do you have to have the title of the word 'Qingyang', and this old woman, a granddaughter, can be pampered like a treasure?

"Yi'er won the heart of the emperor's grandmother so much, that is the blessing of Yi'er, I'm afraid that when the time comes, Yi'er will go more often, and the imperial grandmother will still dislike Yi'er, which will annoy the imperial grandmother."

"Hehehe, it's too late for the imperial grandmother to be happy."

"Haha, today is a good day, let's take a big drink, Murong Aiqing has returned from the victory, but our Qingyang Country is a great hero, here, I want to pay tribute to Murong Aiqing"

Murong Yun stood up, arched his hand at Feng Jinghan, raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay, Murong Aiqing is really refreshing"

After speaking, he was unwilling to bow his head and drank it all.

"The emperor really has a good amount of wine"

"That's right, the emperor and General Murong are both ambitious and ambitious, and they are admired."

Seeing the pride of the emperor and General Murong, the little girl couldn't help but think of a poem blessing the emperor. ”

A woman suddenly stood up and said respectfully to the emperor.

The voice is tactful and soft, delicate and delicate to the ear.

Women's green emerald smoke shirt, scattered flowers, water mist and green grass pleated skirt, wearing a thin emerald water smoke veil, shoulders if shaved into a waist, skin if condensed fat like a quiet orchid, charming and boneless.

The appearance is no worse than Ye Mengyu and Feng Qingyu, and it is even a few points better.

Feng Yue was a little dazed, and there was no memory of this woman in her memory.

Zilan behind her saw her doubts, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"This is the daughter of the prime minister, Yu Moying, and the fourth princess and the fifth prince are cousins, the jade concubine is the prime minister's sister, this Miss Yu is the first talented girl in our Qingyang country, she has been brilliant since she was a child, she is high, she is familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is a rare strange woman, and she is also very easy-going, and she doesn't care about others."

"Really?"

Zilan, Zilan, is there anything else I don't know?

Feng Yue played with the wine glass, and didn't mean to drink.

Wine, either not a drop of wine, or a thousand glasses of not drunk!

In modern times, she is not drunk with a thousand glasses, and for wine, it is not very attractive to her.

Nowadays, in ancient times, this wine is just water with ingredients, you can taste it lightly, and you can avoid going deeper.

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