White lining, snow-colored long skirt, Du Weiwei's body is already particularly delicate standing in the center of the room, the figure is particularly handsome, the sleeves hang down, almost falling to the ground, only a lock of long hair is tied into a bun, the rest are all scattered behind him, up and down, except for a wooden hairpin on the head, there are no ornaments. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The footsteps were tapped lightly, and Du Wei's smile was a little playful: "This dress seems to be longer." ”

Sha Wu stood behind Du Weiwei, looking at Du Weiwei, who was as elegant as an immortal, and his eyes were stunned for a long time.

Even Du Weiwei's voice sounded, but he didn't pull back Sha Wu's thoughts.

"Sand dance?" Softly calling her name, Du turned his head slightly and looked at Sha Wu.

"In ...... In the ......, Sha Wu suddenly came back to his senses and replied in a panic.

"Let's go, auntie, it's time to wait." The voice became softer and softer, and Du Weiwei had already figured out the thoughts of the woman in front of her, that is, the more gentle she was to her, the more she felt that you were better.

Nodding heavily, Sha Wu carefully tidied up the hem of Du Weiwei's clothes, and then opened the door and helped her to walk outside.

As soon as the door opened, he suddenly saw Mu Cheng in a bright yellow phoenix suit, with an indistinguishable light in his eyes, sitting in the courtyard of Ling Chan Palace.

Mu Cheng's mind had already regained his calm, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked at the two people who came out of the house.

At the first moment, his eyes fell on Sha Wu's hand holding Du Weiwei.

Sha Wu lowered his head and didn't see it, but Du Weiwei completely saw Mu Cheng's eyes, and smiled lightly on his lips, but there was a cold mockery in his heart.

"Aunt~" The voice was sweet and soft, Du Weiwei was already speeding up, and suddenly broke away from Sha Wu holding his hand, and trotted in front of Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng's brows moved gently, and he grabbed Du Weiwei's arm with one hand, and the concern in his eyes welled up: "Weiwei is really shocking." ”

Du Weiwei lowered her head very shyly, looking extremely ashamed: "Aunt~ You're embarrassed to be so slight~"

A state of extremely intimate relationship has long made the people around him look extremely envious.

The two of them, as if they had completely forgotten what had happened in the room before, held hands and talked in a whisper affectionately.

A dry girl stood aside, not daring to speak more.

Sha Wu raised her eyes, looked at the sky, and finally stepped forward and opened her mouth softly: "Niangniang, princess, worship ......"

It's just that before the words were finished, Sha Wu already felt that the queen mother raised her eyes to look at her eyes.

In those eyes, they were deep and heavy, and they didn't feel the slightest distinction.

Du Weiwei's afterglow glanced lightly, and his heart was clear for a while, and his hand affectionately pulled Mu Cheng's arm: "Auntie, let's go~ If you don't salute again, I'm slightly afraid that I will forget all the valleys when I turn around~" As if coquettish, Du Weiwei's hand hugged Mu Cheng tighter and tighter, and her footsteps didn't stop, just blocking her gaze at Sha Wu.

Mu Cheng's expression did not change at all, but he became a lot warmer, reached out and patted Du Weiwei's hand, and then walked with her to the outside of Ling Chan Palace.

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In front of the worship platform, there are more and more people, but because every palace and hall are guarded, even if there are many people, it is orderly.

In front of the crowd, there were already a few concubines in the palace.

What is surprising is that Shui Muqing, who has always been arrogant and domineering, was the first to arrive.

Since being injured by He Xiao last time, Shui Muqing's body has been weakened, and he has not recovered for a long time, although he has been diagnosed and treated by a doctor, but he has never been able to eradicate it.

At this moment, Yi Ruo was already holding Shui Muqing and sitting in an extremely remote position.

"Ahem." The handkerchief covered his mouth, Shui Muqing's eyes gently raised and swept around, and he coughed non-stop.

Yi Ruo's eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "Are you okay?" ”

Shui Muqing's face was extremely pale, and his body had lost a lot of weight, so he shook his head very gloomily: "It's okay." With that, his eyes glanced again.

With frowns, Yi Ruo thought about it, and finally spoke: "Don't think about it anymore." ”

Shui Muqing's heart was stunned, lowered his gaze, and stopped talking.

"Lord, I already have a princess. If you have any other thoughts, you will only cause trouble for yourself. Yi Ruo has always been cool-headed, and when she saw Shui Muqing's state at this moment, she knew that she was looking for the figure of the prince.

Although I sympathize with her plight, I still have to awaken her mind.

"I understand." The weak voice sounded, Shui Muqing's hand rested lightly on his lap, and a snow-white handkerchief lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and he didn't move anymore.

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"I've seen Yi Concubine Niangniang."

"I've seen the Thirteen Princes."

A large neat and respectful voice sounded, and Yi Ruo's body tilted slightly, looking at his side and right rear.

Yi Concubine was wearing a lake-blue dress, her hair was tied up high, her expression was ruddy, and it was Mu Yunji who was holding her tightly in her hand.

Mu Yunji was dressed in a dark blue robe, and he had grown a lot taller, and he was being led by Concubine Yi at the moment, and he was a lot of peace, but his eyes were still rolling and looking around.

Yi Concubine's expression was very happy, and she kept waving to the people who were worshipping to her and motioned to get up, and her steps did not stop, and she had already passed through the crowd and walked to the front.

At first glance, I saw Shui Muqing sitting in the corner.

The girl next to her was very conscientious, chose the shortest path, and walked to the worship seat with Yi Concubine.

It's just that before he went far, he already realized that Yi Concubine did not follow him, but took another path.

Yi Concubine's expression was still bright, but the direction was straight towards Shui Muqing.

According to the rank of the concubine, Shui Muqing is the concubine, and the concubine is the concubine, so the concubine should salute to Shui Muqing.

But according to age, Yi Concubine entered the palace first, and she was a few years older than Shui Muqing, and Shui Muqing should also be called a sister.

In such a situation, neither of them spoke first.

Looking at each other, although Shui Muqing did not have the aura of his previous dominance at this moment, he would not give in to a concubine.

"I haven't seen you for many days, Yi Concubine has even forgotten the number of etiquette?" Since Shui Muqing injured Du Weiwei, Mu Tiande has snubbed her, and she has never been to Sanshui Hall again, which is the case, and Yi Concubine has also been a lot of scenery for a while.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a slightly contemptuous smile, and Yi Concubine's voice was obviously much thicker: "The elder and the young are inferior and the elder and the young are inferior, the elder and the young are in the front, and the elder and the young are the last, my sister doesn't even understand this truth?" ”

"Ahem." Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Shui Muqing evoked a bewitching smile as usual, but because of his weak body, that smile was a little gloomy.

"What is Yi Concubine, if it is according to what you said, wouldn't the emperor have to salute those old eunuchs?" (To be continued.) )