The two looked forward to their future lives, and when they returned to the palace, it was already afternoon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Haoyu asked people to wash the fruit sent by Mingkong and put it in a box, so that Ling Qingcheng could eat it directly when he wanted to.

After staying in the palace for a few days, there was a word in the palace that Concubine Cheng wanted to explain some things to her.

The selection of concubines is about to begin, and she has passed as the niece of Concubine Cheng, and there are still many things to know.

Ling Qingcheng and Jun Haoyu said that they were going back to the palace, but Jun Haoyu was not surprised.

Ling Qingcheng hugged him reluctantly: "After I go back this time, I will go to live in the garden, until the end of the draft, we will be separated for a long time." ”

She didn't know that Jun Haoyu was the one who presided over this draft.

"After that, you will come to live in the palace, it will only be a month, and I will go to see you when I have time. ”

"But I still can't bear you. Ling Qingcheng said aggrievedly, pulling his collar and not letting go.

"Then I told the emperor that I don't want you to go to the draft. ”

Ling Qingcheng immediately let go of his hand and sighed: "The royal family is just a princess, and other emperors and concubines are not at ease, if you choose an unsuitable woman to be the imperial concubine, I am not at ease, so I can only go." ”

Jun Haoyu knew that compared with her reluctance to think about him, the interests of the royal family were still more important.

Although he knew this answer, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

Ling Qingcheng saw his little emotion, and immediately stretched out three fingers and swore: "I swear, this time ......"

Jun Haoyu covered her mouth: "You don't need to swear to the heavens, I believe in you, and besides, I hope you will always be happy." ”

Ling Qingcheng looked at him with emotion, speechless for a while.

In the previous time, she embroidered a lot of belts, matching Jun Haoyu's different clothes, because he was reluctant to use the belt hooks he had prepared, Ling Qingcheng prepared a lot for him.

"Remember to use the belt, don't be reluctant. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jun Haoyu promised, but in fact, she had already put away all the belts she embroidered, and even the belts she embroidered were secretly put away.

Ling Qingcheng is an average embroiderer, for her, embroidering a belt is already very hard, and he is reluctant to let her work so hard.

After returning to the palace, Ling Qingcheng went directly to Kunfu Palace, Concubine Cheng drank a little wine leisurely, saw her come in, raised her hand and asked her to have a drink too.

Ling Qingcheng hesitated to tell Concubine Cheng about going to Yueyin Temple, but thinking that the emperor's uncle becoming a monk was always a sore spot in the concubine's heart, she still didn't take the risk.

"Concubine, this is the fruit brought back by the prince, it is very delicious, and I haven't tasted it in the palace. ”

Ling Qingcheng took some of the fruits given by Prince Cheng, because they were decorated with a brocade box, and several other fruits were added to it, so they were not eye-catching.

Concubine Cheng glanced at it: "This kind of worthless thing, you are still a treasure, it is really the water spilled by the married daughter, you treat the Jun family boy as a treasure." ”

"There is no distinction between high and low, isn't the fruit just delicious, and the price is so important?" Ling Qingcheng picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Concubine Cheng snorted lightly: "Expensive is naturally delicious." ”

Ling Qingcheng disagreed, but he didn't refute either.

"The list of this draft, you see. ”

Concubine Cheng asked the maid to take out more than a dozen booklets for her, Ling Qingcheng opened them and looked at them carefully, on which were written the birth date and family background of each show girl.

She picked a few of her favorites and asked the maid to show them their scrolls.

Among them, after Luo Xiran's picture scroll unfolded, she suddenly understood why Jun Ruize liked her.

Luo Xiran is an out-and-out beauty, the most important thing is that her eyebrows and eyes are very clear and smart, her facial features are combined, but she has an indescribable gentleness, such a woman, few men will not like it.

No wonder Zhuang Ran would arrange for Ling'er to approach her, Luo Xiran has the conditions to become an imperial concubine in terms of appearance and identity.

Zhuang Ran's niece, when Zhuang Xianya's picture scroll was opened, Ling Qingcheng was somewhat disappointed.

Zhuang Xianya is also a beauty, but the beauty is too popular, it is the kind of beauty that you think is beautiful at first glance and will forget it after a few days.

Zhuang Xianya is the same as Zhuang Ran, with a touch of tranquility, judging from the picture scroll, she must be a woman with a quiet personality.

Seeing that she had been staring at the two scrolls, Concubine Cheng spoke.

"What do you think?"

Ling Qingcheng shook his head: "I just feel a little disappointed." ”

Concubine Cheng came to be interested: "Disappointed?

"No, I just feel that after reading so much, I haven't found a satisfactory woman. ”

"Luo Xiran is not good?"

"She is very good, if nothing else, presumably she will become the imperial concubine, maybe because she is a little disappointed in Luo Yiyang, and I don't have a feeling of satisfaction with her. ”

Concubine Cheng sat up, but she was a little surprised: "Are you disappointed in Luo Yiyang?

"Don't you think there's something wrong with Ling'er?"

"He told me about this, you think Ling'er is Zhuang Ran's person, so he is angry about him taking in Ling'er, but the mourning family checked this Ling'er and did not have any contact with Zhuang Ran. ”

"I didn't find anything, but I know Zhuang Ran, Jun Haoyu has Zhuang Ran's people around her, not to mention Luo Yiyang's side, Ling'er has no contact with Zhuang Ran, it doesn't mean that she is not Zhuang Ran's person. ”

"Oh? Jun Haoyu has been surrounded by Zhuang Ran's people? The Jun family kid still has this informant, it seems that you are not the only one who is carried away by love. ”

Concubine Cheng leaned on the soft couch and continued to drink leisurely.

"It's not that the prince kept her, it's just that ......" Ling Qingcheng didn't know how to explain the matter of Yao Jiao'er and An Qianyu, after all, Yao Jiao'er didn't betray the Yao family or the Jun family, she just wanted to use Zhuang Ran's power to take revenge on Ling Qingcheng.

"In short, I am very suspicious of Ling'er's identity, Luo Yiyang's attitude towards women is too gentle, and I am very disappointed. ”

"You only have Jun Haoyu in your eyes, and you will be disappointed in other men, if Jun Haoyu hurts you in the future, you will find that Luo Yiyang is not as bad as you imagined. ”

Concubine Cheng is a person from the past, and seeing Ling Qingcheng and Jun Haoyu's love so unforgettable, she knows that she will definitely experience ups and downs in the future.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and she is too lazy to care.

"Does the emperor really plan to choose a concubine? Suddenly there are so many female relatives in the palace, I am a little nervous. ”

Ling Qingcheng thought that more than a dozen women would appear in the palace, her heart was inexplicably panicked, from childhood to adulthood, she had the impression that only when the emperor was there, the palace was lively, from the age of thirteen to the present, she had long been accustomed to the coldness of the palace.

"Isn't the mourning family still alive? Besides, you are going to live in the palace, what are you still doing in the palace, the mourning family hopes to come soon with some show girls to let the mourning family teach, even if you and the emperor mourning family say a few words to you, they are afraid that the emperor will give me a dream, so it is fun to clean up these relatives. ”