Chapter 162: Meet Concubine Yue

Song Weining walked forward for a while, turned a corner and saw two pink-carved boys, one of them was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, the bamboo basket was filled with plum blossoms, and the two were saying something to a woman who looked like a palace maid on her back, with a happy smile on their faces.

Then Song Weining saw that there was a taller person, it should be that the third prince saw her, and then the third prince reached out and pulled the woman's sleeve, and then the woman turned around.

Song Weining was stunned for a moment when she saw the woman's face.

Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.

In a haze, such a sentence appeared in Song Weining's mind.

Song Weining really didn't expect this woman to be born so well, although she combed her most ordinary hair in a bun and wore the most ordinary palace maid skirt, but her eyes like autumn water, delicate facial features as finely carved by God, made Song Weining Rao confident in her appearance, but at this moment, she couldn't help but admit the beauty of the woman in front of her.

Besides, if you dress up carefully, you can't tell what kind of style it should be.

Song Weining was stunned for a while.

A palace maid is like this??

And Qing Shao turned around and saw that Song Weining was also a little stunned, she remembered Song Weining's appearance, but at the palace banquet, her dress was relatively heavy, and she looked enchanting and seductive, but now Song Weining is not dressed, only wearing an ordinary lilac jacket skirt, her hair is hanging down, and a small bun is tied on the top of her hair, and a purple glass step is inserted obliquely, which looks more pure and lovely.

However, Qing Shao remembered the rumors in the palace today, she??

"Hello Miss, but come to see my master?" Qing Shao took two steps forward and asked with a slight salute.

Song Weining came back to her senses, and then tried her best to keep her composure, although her heart was like a world turned upside down: "Exactly, please let me know." ”

Qing Shao nodded, and then asked Xing'er, who was following her, to report to Yang Yueshu, and she welcomed Song Weining into the Yuyang Palace.

Yi'an and Yiqi followed behind Qing Shao, and the two of them were a little unhappy, because they were picking plum blossoms with Qing Shao just now, and they were very unsatisfied, but now they have to come back.

"I don't know what the name of the palace maid is?" Song Weining asked softly.

Qing Shao was stunned for a moment when she heard Song Weining's title, and then hurriedly shook her head: "Miss Song is polite, I can't be called Miss Miss's sister, the slave's name is Qing Shao, and she is the big palace maid next to Concubine Yue." ”

Song Weining smiled and nodded, but her heart was slightly sour.

The palace maid beside Concubine Yue had such a look, which really made her a little uncomfortable.

Qing Shao didn't know what Song Weining was thinking, she arranged for Song Weining to sit down in the main hall, and then went to the back to make tea.

Yi An and Yi Qi each sat on a stool and placed their plum blossoms on the table in the middle, and the two were fighting over who would pick the better plum blossoms and the petals bigger. Of course, Yi'an's plum blossoms were picked by the little eunuch carrying Yi'an, and Yiqi's plum blossoms were picked by the little eunuch under his command, Yiqi was too young, but he couldn't let him do anything rashly. Although in fact, the youngest prince doesn't know how many things he has done that are not suitable for his age.

Song Weining looked at the two princes, and then said as gently as possible: "What are the two highnesses doing when picking plum blossoms?" ”

Yi An and Yi Qi looked at her with doubts in their eyes.

In fact, although the two princes participated in the palace banquet, in fact, they didn't watch any shows, and they were all eating snacks on their tables, so naturally they didn't know Song Weining.

"Miss Song, the two highnesses want to eat plum blossom cakes, so they want to experience the feeling of picking plum blossoms by hand." Qing Shaozheng came out with the brewed tea, and hurriedly replied when he heard Song Weining's question.

Song Weining smiled and nodded: "I see." ”

Qing Shao made three cups of tea, one in front of Song Weining, and the other two in front of Yi'an and Yiqi.

Song Weining picked up the teacup in her hand, the lid of the cup gently slipped on the top of the cup, smelling the luxurious aroma of plum blossoms coming to her nose, she took a sip, the taste was sweet, there was no bitterness of ordinary tea, and she felt fragrant.

"It tastes great." Song Weining said with a smile.

Qing Shao nodded and thanked Song Weining for his praise with a smile: "I use the water soaked in plum blossoms to make tea, so I can get a lot of plum blossom aromas." ”

Qing Shao helped the two princes to cool the tea, otherwise it would be hot to drink.

Song Weining looked at Qing Shao's appearance, and could only sigh that it was really the demeanor of a palace maid, and the two princes seemed to be very dependent on her. And Concubine Yue, who can cultivate such a palace maid, is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"It's Miss Song, what's the matter with coming here in this palace."

Song Weining was thinking about it when she heard a pleasant female voice, with a faint majesty in her voice.

Song Weining stood up and saw a slender woman walking out of it, wearing a ninety percent new blue cardigan Ruyi buckle skirt, combing a loose bun, only fixed with a golden hairpin, looking very casual, although her facial features did not look as delicate as Qingshao, but with a kind of richness, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Wei Ning meets Concubine Yue." Song Weining leaned over and saluted.

Yang Yueshu walked to the top and sat down, and then waved her hand: "No need to be polite." ”

Song Weining straightened up and said with a smile: "Wei Ning heard that Concubine Yue Niangniang is a talented girl in the harem, and she admires her very much, and hopes that Wei Ning has not disturbed her leisure." ”

Yang Yueshu hooked the corners of her mouth: "Miss Song has an overreputation, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and this palace is not a talented woman." However, Miss Song is welcome. ”

Although she said that, in fact, Yang Yueshu was curious, what Song Weining was doing in her palace, she didn't come to provoke her, the "favorite concubine". Yang Yueshu felt that Song Weining should not be so stupid, otherwise, wouldn't the Song family have taken another daughter in for nothing.

In fact, of course, Song Weining didn't have any intention of provoking, she really just came to see what kind of person Concubine Yue was first.

"Concubine Yue's palace maid is so beautiful, and her tea-making skills are also first-class." Song Weining said with a smile.

"Qing Shao was born well, but there is still a lot of difference between you and Miss Song," Yang Yueshu raised her eyebrows and said, "What's more, the palace maid can't compare to Miss Song." ”

Song Weining also smiled.

"By the way, I heard that Miss Song and His Majesty have a pair, I don't know if I can say it for the palace to hear." Yang Yueshu said.

Song Weining shook her head when she heard Yang Yueshu's words: "This ...... I'm afraid it's not convenient to say it to my mother, after all, ......"

Song Weining's words were not finished, but Yang Yueshu heard some extraneous meanings. (To be continued.) )