When Leng Yeyun came in with Murong Yimeng, Xia Nishang had already changed into a dress, after all, she was going to see a foreign man, so naturally she had to be more in line with etiquette.

Wearing a light blue water satin long-sleeved embroidered lily palace dress, the end is graceful, and the ordinary weeping cloud bun in the palace has a few beautiful small flowers, and is pulled up with purple jade su and hairpins.

"Little sister-in-law." Leng Yeyun was not polite, and called when he came in, but this prince was also different from others, and he was not at all alienated and polite.

"The folk girl has seen Wu Xiaoyuan." Murong Yimeng on the side leaned over calmly and saluted.

Xia Nishang heard the voice and hurriedly raised her head to look.

When he entered the palace, Yimeng was still young, combing his bun hair, and now he has also grown up, wearing a pale pink lotus hibiscus skirt, standing up, a few traces of green silk flying and flying, and his body is becoming more and more slender, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of delicate and quiet.

"Miss Murong should not be polite." Xia Nishang's voice began to tremble, she bit her lip tightly, she didn't dare to make a sound, she was really afraid, afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, tears would flow down, unstoppable.

"The younger brother came today to thank the sister-in-law for her kindness that day, and if the sister-in-law needs anything in the future, the younger brother should repay him." Leng Yeyun clenched his fists and said firmly.

"The prince is polite, I can't afford to be the prince's sister-in-law." is also said, Xia Nishang is just a little girl, not even a concubine who can be called a mother, how to come to shi|一|本|read|novel[y][b][d][u]What is the name of sister-in-law, she is just a concubine of the emperor.

"Xiaoyuan is wrong." Murong Yimeng on the side spoke, and there was a feeling in his eyes that Xia Nishang couldn't understand, "If it weren't for Xiaoyuan, it would be rare for a folk girl to have a lover, if it wasn't for Xiaoyuan, the folk girl would be like an eldest sister, and Xiaoyuan's great kindness, the folk girl would not be able to repay it." ”

Eldest sister, eldest sister, it turns out that Yimeng still remembers herself, but I don't know, my parents are good now, my brother is good, although he is in front of the palace, but he has not seen him once, if Yimeng marries into the heavenly family, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future. It's just that goodbye is already a passerby, but the relatives back then don't know each other.

Leng Yexuan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this point. Sisters see each other, but they are strangers. Xia Nishang tightly grasped the brocade handkerchief in her hand, leaving only a corner of embroidered lotus lace.

"What Miss Murong said is that I am troubled." Xia Nishang tried to calm herself down and not be bothered by the woman in front of her, but looking at her appearance so similar to herself, how could she say that she could let it go, she could let it go?

After saying for a long time, Leng Yeyun took her away, and when she left, Xia Nishang felt a little urge to cry, she suppressed the choked sobs that were about to overflow her lips, blessed them softly, and made an appointment to come to this Rouxi Hall to sit in the future if she was free, and then, only to see him and the two of them leave together.

Yun Yi on the side didn't know why she was like this, but she just stayed quietly on the side, as if it didn't exist, and didn't disturb Xia Nishang.

Until the twilight of the night, the bright stars had already landed in the sky, Xia Nishang guessed back to her senses, at this time, her face was already cold, but she didn't know it at all.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the handkerchief and wiped away the tears that should not have existed in the first place, leaving a place of desolation.

"Little master, just now the manager of the road came over, saying that the emperor will come to Rouxi Hall to dine with the little master in a while, and the little master wants to prepare?"

"It's still early, and the emperor should still be reviewing the folds at this time, let's go to the small kitchen to have a look." Xia Nishang quickly packed up her emotions, her life in the deep palace over the years has long lost its original purity, no matter how much grief she has, she must cheer up quickly, otherwise, all she will be left with is to break her bones and ashes, eat your bones and drink blood.

There are still a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, because of Leng Yexuan's favor, the objects of the Internal Affairs Mansion are also close to this Dream Glass Palace, and now that Emperor Yunxiang has handed over to Qi Xiurong to raise, the wind in the back and palace seems to have blown over.

Xia Nishang chose for a long time, that is, to pick the newly sent little pheasant cubs, and with perilla, autumn he, and watch the fresh lotus root.

By the time Leng Yexuan came, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and there was a faint fragrance burning all around. Xia Nishang has never liked those fragrant fragrances, but the elegant Lanqi fragrance is her favorite.

Leng Yexuan was also in a trance, as if he remembered, of course, Concubine Rou Murong's favorite thing was this shallow Lan Qi incense, which was not easy for people to detect, but as long as he smelled it lightly, it would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Xia Nishang walked in, and what she saw was Leng Yexuan's confused eyes, her lips hooked up a touch of coldness that even she didn't notice, although she was smiling, it was bone-chilling.

"Your Majesty, when you come here as a concubine, are you still thinking about other sisters?" Xia Nishang leaned on Leng Yexuan's side with a smile, and her timely smile also interrupted Leng Yexuan's already somewhat confused thoughts.

"Talking nonsense." Leng Yexuan pinched her pink face at the right time, the smoothness of the tentacles made his heart ripple even more, and when he touched it, he didn't want to leave, but he was lingering.

Because she went to the kitchen, Xia Nishang had just bathed, and the green silk at one end was just casually draped on her shoulders, and a few playful drops of water slid down the willow waist and thin shoulders, which made people yearn for it.

"Why did you go?" Leng Yexuan sniffed gently, and between Xia Nishang's hair, there was a fragrance that made him intoxicated, as if it had the sweetness of a lotus flower, and it seemed to be the elegance of a plum blossom.

Xia Nishang didn't speak, but just gestured to Yun Yi with her eyes, and after a while, a group of palace maids slowly stepped forward with the porcelain plates.

Shredded perilla chicken, simmered pheasant cubs, autumn honey lotus, plain wrapped orchid, and a peach blossom silk silver shoot soup, in the footsteps of the palace maid, little by little came forward.

Before it is served, it is already fragrant. Leng Yexuan's eyes were quite bright, in the past, Xia Nishang was still the palace attendant of the eldest princess of Yuewu, so she often made meals and sent them to the Ruiyu Palace. Later, she was crowned a palace concubine, and she was reluctant to let her work, so she hadn't tasted the delicacies for a long time.

I don't know why, what Xia Nishang made turned out to be quite the same as the taste of Leng Ye Xuan, which was obviously just a simple dish, but it made Leng Ye Xuan unforgettable.

"Wu'er's food here has always been the best." Leng Yexuan smiled and put his arm around Xia Nisheng's shoulder, and the two had dinner together.

After dinner, Leng Yexuan was in high spirits, and he pulled Xia Nishang to play chess.

In her previous life, Xia Nishang also learned this, but she forgot about it early, but now she has experienced a lot, but she also found that playing chess can calm down, so she picked it up again. However, it is precisely because he is not very good at it that he can arouse the interest of Leng Yexuan.

After the next game, Xia Nishang was able to lose three or four words, which was already good, but looking at Leng Yexuan's interested eyes, Xia Nishang turned her mind and waved her hand to push the chessboard.

"Don't play, don't play, the emperor will bully the concubine." In that smile, with pampering, it is really pitiful tight.

"It's good, I'm good, but I love the way I dance." Leng Yexuan laughed, and pressed it down on the couch.

Red candles are dripping tears, ** is thick.