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What's more, that one is still the queen mother, she doesn't dare to casually listen to a few words to determine the symptoms. If something happens, she'll have to hang up.

When Nalan Lian heard this, she pulled her and walked out of the street, "Then let's go to the palace now, and see if the imperial grandmother's illness is the kind you know!" ”

Ming Yulong was pulled forward by him, knowing that he was worried about the queen mother's illness in his heart, but was he a little too anxious, just leave?

"Isn't it good for me to enter the palace like this?" Ming Yulong pointed to her own clothes, she was wearing a simpler and more plain dress in order to go to the teahouse restaurant to listen to the news.

Of course, if you are outside on weekdays, this dress is enough to meet customers. But when I went to the palace, it was a completely different place.

Nalan Lian glanced at it, her eyes didn't move, and she said disapprerovingly: "You are not disheveled, you are as beautiful as you are dressed like this." Besides, with me, you just don't wear it, and they don't dare to say anything about you. ”

"You like to run naked!" Ming Yulong patted Nalan Lian, what did this person say.

Nalan Lian turned her head, with a smile in her eyes, her red lips raised, and her smile was more colorful than the begonia flowers hanging on the branches.

"If Yulong likes it, why don't I show you naked again?"

The word "again" was bitten by him heavily, reminding Ming Yulong of what happened in the small building.

Suddenly a face was embarrassed, so don't remind her of the unbearable scene.

Nalan Lian looked at her cheeks like a small red pepper, her heart moved, and there was a faint smile in her peach blossom eyes.

If it was on weekdays, he would definitely want to laugh with her a few more words, but now, with the matter of the imperial grandmother in his heart, he can't say it.

The two got into Nalan Lian's carriage and drove towards the palace.

The vermilion palace wall stands majestically, and the cornices are warped, showing the high royal majesty.

After arriving at the harem, it is full of golden brilliance, and the bleakness of autumn does not affect the beautiful scenery in the palace at all.

The rich and gorgeous pavilions and pavilions, or exquisitely chic, or the shape is simple, sometimes in the flowers, and the surrounding strange stone rockery, hundred-year-old trees, vines and weeping willows complement each other, the fragrant fragrance of flowers permeates the road, the flowers are splendid, a prosperous scene.

Nalan Lian led the way in front, while Ming Yulong admired the scenery, and exclaimed from time to time in his heart, the gardeners in ancient times were really ingenious, and they could embellish the harem so beautifully.

Even the road under her feet is neatly paved with the same hexagonal stone, which not only looks comfortable, but also has a non-slip function.

Along the way, he met a lot of palace maids, and the eunuch saluted Nalan Lian.

This is the first time that Ming Yulong has entered the palace since she crossed, and it stands to reason that many palace people should not know her, but she was in the limelight on the day of her birthday, so the palace people who served in Longyu Square that day also knew the way, and when they saw her, they naturally had to be polite.

After walking through two corridors and three paths, Nalan Lian pointed to a quaint and quiet palace in front of her, "That is the Changle Palace where the imperial grandmother lives." ”

The two stepped into the palace, and immediately a palace maid wearing a pink palace dress came over and saluted him, "The slave maid has seen His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince." ”

Nalan Lian nodded, and took Ming Yulong all the way towards the inner hall, and before they reached the door, the two of them were startled by the situation inside.

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