It's already the beginning of Shen Shi, and the cherry urges Tianjiao to dress up quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tianjiao didn't have the heart to participate in any night banquet.

"The little sixth father-in-law came to pass the word just now, the princess must go, presumably the queen mother attaches great importance to you, princess!" Cherry pushed her to sit down at the dressing table. Qingtao wrung a hot towel to cover her face.

"Are you two slapped by the Queen Mother and don't have a long memory?" Tianjiao wiped off the hot towel and looked at the cherry on her swollen face in the mirror.

"It was also wrong for the slave and maid to fail to wait in front of the princess. How dare you be jealous of the Queen Mother! "The cherry hand is non-stop." Do you still insert this hairpin today? Cherry pointed to the tassel hairpin next to the mirror.

Tianjiao's eyes were fixed on the tassel hairpin, and she remembered very well that she lost this tassel hairpin on the island in the middle of the lake. She shivered smartly, and the red clothes and delicate footprints came to her mind again.

"Do you know who in the palace likes to wear red clothes the most?"

Cherry's hand stopped in mid-air and pondered, Qingtao suddenly remembered: "The only one in the palace who can wear red clothes is the master, yesterday the slave maid saw Concubine Wen wearing a red dress, and asked in her heart whether she wanted to welcome the return of the king and deliberately wore it." As for whether I like to wear red clothes the most, I don't know. ”

"I haven't seen her in red in the Imperial Garden today." Cherry picked up the tassel hairpin and was about to stick it on Tianjiao's head.

Tianjiao stopped and took it in her hand to look at it carefully, the tassel hairpin emitted a fine light. The beaded edges of the dense seams seem to have been stained with water. "Concubine Wen?" Tianjiao is vaguely impressed.

"It's okay, I won't insert this hairpin today."

It was the end of the Shen Shi to clean up, thinking that Murong Chong would also arrive at Qiongyun Hall with his injured leg, Tianjiao couldn't help but speed up her pace. She hoped that her guess was not true, and before Long Tianque and Long Tianci came back, she was afraid of extraneous branches.

Qiongyun Hall deliberately surrounded a few carved screens today, enclosing the originally empty place a little smaller, and entering the door made people feel like a spring breeze.

Murong Chong leaned on the brocade couch on the side of the hall, which was obviously a soft couch specially arranged for him by the Queen Mother, which occupied two seats. A small table was set up next to him, and three small tables were set up three feet away from him, and the vacant ground in the middle was covered with sandwich leather.

Tianjiao was led to the small table opposite Murong Chong when she entered the door, and she couldn't say anything to Murong Chong.

Murong Chong supported his head with one hand, one leg half bent, and when he saw Tianjiao enter the door, he kept watching her sit down and chuckling at her. The silver brocade robe on his body shone slightly in the bright light, making his starry eyes shine even brighter.

Tianjiao looked at his eyes and was reluctant to blink, her long eyelashes flashed, and she suddenly found that the man over there was actually more handsome and handsome than her brothers!

A gust of fragrant wind accompanied by a soft voice came, and Tianjiao couldn't help but sneeze.

"The king is really here!" Wen Jin'er's big black eyes fixed on Murong Chong, and she smiled in surprise.

The corners of Yan Shu's mouth flashed with a hint of contempt, the most unseen woman was always making a fuss. She looked at Murong Chong, and when she saw Murong Chong's gaze drifting towards her, she turned her head shyly, and couldn't help but search for Murong Chong's gaze. That gaze was fixed on Tianjiao again.

Yan Shu was annoyed in her heart, but there was no wind or waves on her face, she walked up to Tianjiao, nodded her knees lightly, and said hello in a coquettish voice, "I've seen Princess Mu." After speaking, without waiting for Tianjiao to talk to her, she turned around and sat down at the small table next to Tianjiao.

Yan Shu caught a glimpse of Wen Jin'er's stupid appearance and coughed at her in disgust.

Wen Jin'er came back to her senses and looked at Tianjiao, her eyes met Tianjiao's gaze. The dark eyes froze for a moment, dodged again, didn't say hello, and went straight to the small table next to Yan Shu and sat down. His eyes glanced at the seat beside Murong Chong.

"Sister, who is sitting for over there?"

Yan Shu also saw the position beside Murong Chong, and she showed a hint of pride. No matter how favored Tianjiao is, she doesn't sit here like them! The position next to Murong Chong is the most important, it must be the queen's seat, but no one can sit on it for the time being.

"Wait, we'll see." She didn't bother to answer Wen Jin'er's question.

Tianjiao kept staring at Wen Jin'er's reaction, but her eyes couldn't tell her anything.

Wen Jin'er felt Tianjiao's gaze, which was like a thorn in her eyes, making her a little uneasy. She lowered her head and rolled her dark eyes as if she had mustered up courage, and finally raised her head sharply to look at the sky.

A trace of red light flashed in Wen Jin'er's eyes, Tianjiao thought it was an illusion of light and shadow, and when the red light in Wen Jin'er's eyes hit her again, she finally affirmed that it was not an illusion, Wen Jin'er was not a mortal!

"The Queen Mother has arrived!"

Empress Dowager Su was slowly walked into the Qiongyun Hall by the help of Lychee in Xiao Liu's slender voice.

Yan Shu got up, and Su Jin'er retracted her gaze in a panic and got up. Cherry helped Tianjiao get up and saluted the Empress Dowager Su in the center of the hall. Empress Dowager Su waved her hand, her eyes fell on the empty seat beside Murong Chong, and her brows furrowed. Lychee leaned over her ear and whispered a few words, and Empress Dowager Su sighed.

"Sit down! Today's family feast does not have to be formal. ”

The palace people served the food one after another, and the Empress Dowager Su stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite before the official opening of the banquet.

Tianjiao's mind was still in Wen Jin'er's weird eyes, and there was a burst of fragrance in front of her nose, and she couldn't help but have an appetite. Reaching out and picking up the honey-soaked lamb chops, he nibbled on them, and raised his eyes to see Murong Chong smiling at her. She wasn't afraid to be embarrassed and continued to gnaw.

Yan Shu sneered, used the thin bamboo knife on the palace man, tore the meat on the lamb chops little by little, and put it into the bowl one by one, for fear of staining the carmine on his lips.

Empress Dowager Su looked at Tianjiao and frowned, and when she saw Murong Chong looking at Tianjiao with interest, she shook her head helplessly.

"Today's rare family banquet, I'll talk about the parents' shortcomings." Seeing that everyone was looking at her, only Tianjiao was still intimate with the lamb chops in her hand.

Empress Dowager Su cleared her throat, "Now there are three masters in Jinyun Palace, although Princess Mu is the main master of the Middle Palace, but Concubine Yan and Concubine Wen can't be lazy, they should wait for the king." From now on, the east and west halls will take care of the king, and the king will rest in the east hall tonight. Yan Shu, do you think you can take care of the king? ”

"The concubine can, the concubine will do her best to take care of the king, please rest assured." Yan Shu didn't expect Empress Dowager Su to propose like this, which was in her arms. Isn't it true that she can look at him from Murong Chong's side day and night!

"The king's leg is injured, how can he move at will?" Tianjiao held the lamb chops in her hand and didn't react to the meaning of the Empress Dowager Su.

Wen Jin'er grabbed the words and said, "Great, is the king going to my house tomorrow night?" ”

Yan Shu gave her a blank look.

"Of course, Wang Er's leg injury is not easy to move at will, so move a place in three days, so that the king will not feel bored. I asked the imperial doctor that Wang Er's leg injury should be recuperated for at least three months. It is also the time to get acquainted with you, so you should grasp it well. ”

Empress Dowager Su didn't want to say any more, so she gestured to Lychee, and Lychee clapped her hands. Behind the screen, more than a dozen dancing girls poured in, and the music sounded, and they danced.

Tianjiao reacted at this time, she looked at Murong Chong, and Wuji couldn't see his face clearly. (To be continued.) )