Early the next morning.

"Lord, someone from the palace said that the emperor will hold a lotus banquet in seven days, please go, do we want to refuse." Mo Wuying bowed down and asked. In the past, these banquets were rejected by the Yunwang Mansion, and such inquiries were just routine.

"The lotus feast in the palace? Is it fun? Chu Nuo was eating a snack made with various precious ingredients here and reading a book, and when he heard this new word, he immediately looked up and asked. This Weimingxuan is too pure, and it is not as interesting as the General's Mansion.

"Well, it's a banquet where sons, young ladies, concubines, and wives get together, chanting poems, drinking tea and chatting." Looking at Chu Nuo's bright eyes, Mo Wuying explained. I thought that the princess must not be interested in this time, because of the information he collected about Chu Nuo, who was a young lady who was not even lazy to learn basic etiquette in the General's Mansion.

"So many people, group blind dates, and poetry, interesting, do we want to go." Chu Nuo blinked at Yun Qinglan.

"No shadow, go down." Yun Qinglan did not hesitate at all and instructed Mo Wuying.

"Can you count it as a prince, your body?" Mo Wuying said worriedly.

"You just put a hundred hearts, your prince is not the delicate woman who was weak and willow at the beginning, everything has me." Chu Nuo said confidently.

Weak willow to help the wind? Weak beauty? Mo Wuying stiffly turned his head to look at his prince's black face comparable to the bottom of a pot, Mo Wuying suddenly felt that he knew too much, and he definitely couldn't listen to what he shouldn't have heard.

"Yes, the subordinates retired." After Mo Wuying finished speaking, he disappeared into the room after a gust of wind.

"Princess, please pay attention to your words in the future, and don't take it as an example." Yun Qinglan's eyes were cold and cold, and Chu Nuo had goosebumps all over his body, and he was forced by the cold air to nod in agreement.

Seven days later, in the early morning, Chu Nuo was pulled out of the quilt by Chunji with his eyes closed, and Chunji began to chatter: "Miss, this is the first time you have entered the palace, you must be careful everywhere." The prince's current shili is not as good as before, you must put away your temper and don't get into trouble, otherwise you will provoke the royal people, and the prince may not be able to protect you. ”

"Ah, yes, yes." Chu Nuo smiled with tears in his eyes and agreed dizzily.

"If Miss sees that concubine and nobleman, she must remember to salute, don't be wrong, you used to always learn these things well, hey, I'm so worried." Chun Zhen's face was anxious, and his hand combing Chu Nuo's hair was a little trembling.

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, look at Chu Nuo sitting and sleeping, how calm. In the Shenma Palace, the concubines are all floating clouds in front of sleeping.

Chu Nuo changed into a blue-blue gauze skirt, wore a simple and neat bun, put on light makeup, and suddenly a woman as beautiful as Qinglian did not stir up dust appeared in the bronze mirror. Chu Nuo is not the kind of stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city, but it makes people feel extremely comfortable in their hearts, like a bright but not dazzling light.

After Chu Nuo cleaned up, he drank several cups of tea and drank a full water, and then he yawned and walked out of the courtyard, and saw Yun Qinglan in a purple python robe, Yun Qinglan today is different from the past, and her outfit is not as casual as in the past. A beautiful and handsome face with sharp edges, a white jade hairband on the top of the head inlaid with purple and gold edges, long black hair is tied up high, and the cold momentum and noble aura around the body are perfectly integrated, making people unable to take their eyes off the sun.

Chu Nuo was stunned for a moment.

"Let's go." Yun Qinglan glanced at Chu Nuo and said lightly.

"Oh, oh." Chu Nuo immediately came back to his senses, his face was dyed a hint of crimson, and he prayed in his heart that Yun Qinglan would not notice the nymphomaniac look he had just now.

In fact, Chu Nuo's worries were completely superfluous, because Yun Qinglan also lost her mind the moment she saw Chu Nuo.

Outside Weimingxuan, a sedan chair made of black pure ebony was low-key and luxurious, and under Mo Wuying's surprised gaze, Chu Nuo swaggered and jumped into the sedan chair one step ahead of Yun Qinglan. And Yun Qinglan seemed to be blind to Chu Nuo's provocation of his identity and status, so she naturally followed Chu Nuo behind him and entered the sedan chair casually.

The drapery inside the sedan chair is made of dark purple and gold fine satin, and the seats are soft cushions, and the backrest makes people sleepy when they sit. There are also many hidden compartments in a small table, which contain snacks and books, and all kinds of pastimes.

Luxury driver's seat, Chu Nuo looked up and down the structure of the entire sedan chair, Zuihou sighed and sat back on the cushion with satisfaction, with a bun on his head, Chu Nuo knew that he was sleeping too badly, and he was afraid that the fairy would become crazy when he woke up, so he held his eyelids and started reading a medical book.

The original books in the sedan chair were all books on the art of war and history, and these medical books were replaced by Yun Qinglan last night when Yun Qinglan ordered Mo Wuying.

Yun Qinglan's slender fingers picked up a dark compartment, took out a plate of delicate white pastries from it, put it on the small table in front of the seat, and motioned for Chu Nuo to eat, Chu Nuo got up too late and didn't have time to eat breakfast.

Chu Nuo looked at the sweet and soft dim sum, swallowed his saliva, and then put the medical book in his hand on his face, shook his head and said, "You take this thing away, I won't eat it." ”

Yun Qinglan frowned slightly, he remembered that this girl's favorite snack was this kind of dim sum, and he specially instructed Mo Wuying to prepare it this morning.

"Weishenme don't eat, don't like it?" Yun Qinglan put the dim sum back into the dark compartment and asked in a tone that didn't fluctuate.

"Well, let me ask, which is more delicious than this for the meals and snacks held at the banquet in the palace?" Chu Nuo asked thoughtlessly.

"Each has its own strengths." Yun Qinglan's words are quite pertinent.

"Oh, then I'd better go to the palace to eat with my stomach saved, and strive to go in with my support for the wall and come out with my support for the wall, so as to make up for my lack of sleep." Anyway, it doesn't cost money to eat, which is what Chu Nuo is most willing to do, so Chu Nuo immediately took out the style of eating buffets.

Yun Qinglan heard these remarks for the first time, and she didn't immediately react to what it means to go in with the wall and come out with the wall, but combined with the preface and the afterword, Yun Qinglan quickly thought of the artistic conception that could only be understood and could not be spoken, and the princess's description was really appropriate.

Mo Wuying drove smoothly through the bamboo forest where the formation was laid out, and soon walked out of the bamboo forest, and when he came to a major road in the palace, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Chu Nuo felt that the carriage paused slightly, and wondered in his heart, how long had it been since it stopped, if this was to the palace, then Mo Wuying was definitely Santa Claus passing through.

At this time, there was a conversation between the two outside, one was naturally Mo Wuying, and the other person's voice was somewhat familiar, and for a while, Chu Nuo couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Brother Wuying, Wang, the prince is also going to the banquet this time?" The woman's delicate voice was filled with unbelievable joy and excitement.

"Yes, it's not early, Miss Jia get in the car and set off." Mo Wuying put on a dead face and said coldly.

"I, can I meet the prince and say hello to the prince?" The delicate almost tired man was the voice again.

Chu Nuo put down the book in his hand, rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, and said in his heart which is the best, and he can make such a delicate sound.