“…… and gave birth to two sons and two daughters, meritorious rewards, and Jin Zhen Concubine is a precious concubine, admiring this. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mu Lin quickly finished reading the holy decree and waved towards Jiang Yan: "Congratulations to the precious concubine!" ”

The palace people who knelt on the ground also bowed happily to Jiang Yan and said, "Slave (slave maid) congratulations to the precious concubine!" ”

"All of them, all of them get up." Jiang Yan was still in a trance, although there was only one title between her and the concubine before, but Duanmu Chen's promotion of her without warning was really strange.

"Precious concubine Niangniang, the emperor decreed, because the envoys of the Black Stone Kingdom came, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the evening will be more formal, and the female dependents will make a banquet alone in the harem, and this matter will be handed over to the precious concubine Niangniang to prepare."

"The concubine obeys." Jiang Yan lowered her eyes.

Damn Duanmu Chen! I didn't even see her during the holidays! Hate hate hate!

Jiang Yan didn't care too much about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, only a little depressed and kept drinking.

"Master, you can't drink it anymore." Perrin reminded softly.

Jiang Yan's hand paused, but he still smiled and said, "I'm happy today, this palace ...... Drink a little, it won't be much, don't worry. ”

Pei Lan had no choice but to replace the wine on Jiang Yan's table with a slightly lower degree of freshly brewed osmanthus wine.

Jiang Yan didn't care about this, let alone the people sitting below who were talking to each other, and she wasn't even in the mood to listen to 0039's gossip with great interest, so she just drank it one by one.

It was the first time that I didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Duanmuchen after coming to Daling.

It's also the first time, obviously the two of them are in the palace, but they haven't seen each other for so long.

【…… It's only been a few days, how long? 0039 couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Yan chuckled, it was okay at first, but in the next few days, it was like a year.

Drink a glass of wine again, and a vague figure came to toast, Jiang Yan did not refuse, and drank another glass.

By the time the banquet was over, Jiang Yan was already a little dizzy.

Several people stepped forward to say goodbye to her, Wen Suwen was even more worried and wanted to send Jiang Yan back, and then prescribe a hangover pill, but Jiang Yan was pushed away with a smile, and she didn't even sit in a sedan chair, and walked to the palace with her hair fluttering under her feet.

"Master......" Pei Lan stepped forward nervously to support Jiang Yan, "Master, slow down." ”

"Perran, look at the moon today, how round it is." Jiang Yan pointed to the moon with a smile, "Breaking the moon, what kind of circle are you!" What do you know! ”

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows." Jiang Yan muttered again, "Now the moon is full, but people are separated from ......."

There seemed to be someone around him, Pei Lan and they were all suddenly blessed, Jiang Yan looked back in a daze, looked at the familiar face, and suddenly smiled: "This palace is really drunk, and I actually saw the emperor." ”

Duanmu Chen was frowning and looking at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan snorted lightly, staggered, walked in front of Duanmu Chen a few times, and looked up at him: "You, aren't you very powerful?" Don't you want to see me? Duanmu Chen, you big villain! As he spoke, he raised his fist to hit Duanmu Chen's chest, "Who asked you to promote this palace!" Or is it because of such an inexplicable broken reason as having a child! Isn't there any other merit in this palace? ”

Duanmu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, a little funny.

"Don't speak, hum, it's really an illusion, and I'm as annoying as myself! What are you, if you don't come to me, I won't go to you yet! Aren't there a lot of people who bring you snacks? Is it tasty? Hmph, eat it sooner or later and become a big fat man! The more Jiang Yan spoke, the more angry she became, she raised her small fist, and gestured at Duanmu Chen like a demonstration, "I, I really dare to hit you!" ”

"Let's fight." Duanmu Chen smiled in his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him who was crazy with alcohol.

"You, don't think I don't dare! An illusion, and dare to be arrogant...... This palace is not afraid of you! As he spoke, he raised his fist hatefully, and gently landed on Duanmu Chen's chest, "Hate, hate, hate, hate......"

"Why don't you believe me?" Duanmu Chen felt that Jiang Yan could probably tell the truth at this time, so he took the opportunity to ask.

Jiang Yan looked up at him suddenly: "Strange power and chaos!" Who can believe without doubt! ”

"I can!" Duanmuchen raised his hand and pinched Jiang Yan's chin, "I can trust you unconditionally, and I want you to reciprocate the same trust!" ”

Jiang Yan looked at him blankly, suddenly pursed her lips, and cried: "I don't know...... I'm afraid, people will change, you believe me today, tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? In case you change, me, how do I deal with myself? ”

"You ......" Duanmu Chen was angry, and just wanted to throw it to Jiang Yan, but she was hugged first: "But I regret it...... I miss you...... I really want to think about it, why don't you come and see me......"

Duanmuchen was hugged by Jiang Yan, and he immediately felt refreshed after not opening the meat for a long time, and when he heard Jiang Yan's words with a nasal voice, his mood was much happier, so he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yan on the forehead: "Good, as long as you come to me, I, I will **** go to Ruhui Palace to see you like before, okay?" ”

"Okay, good ......" Jiang Yan nodded hurriedly, and fell asleep while agreeing.

Only Duanmuchen was left crying and laughing, so he directly hugged Jiang Yan and sent her back to Ruhui Palace.

On the second day, Jiang Yan opened her eyes early, but she felt as if her head had been hammered by someone, and it hurt badly.

"The master is up." Pei Lan opened the bed curtain with a smile, and when she saw Jiang Yan's appearance, she was rarely lively, "The master drank so much wine last night, he must have a headache today." ”

"Hongu, drunk?" Jiang Yan rubbed her temples, "Nothing happened, right?" ”

Pei Lan was stunned, it's rare for the master to forget? I wanted to remind it, but thinking of the emperor's order last night, I still lowered my head slightly: "The master will go back to the palace after drinking too much, and there is nothing to do." Le Nan cooks the wine soup according to the recipe of the concubine Niangniang, can the mother drink it? ”

Jiang Yan couldn't stand the headache, so she nodded quickly: "Bring a bowl." ”

It happened that Le Nan came in, and when he heard the words of the two, he glanced at Jiang Yan with a smile: "The master is really, the slave and maid fed the master this soup last night, but he was spilled!" ”

Jiang Yan glanced at Le Nan innocently, she didn't remember it anyway.

After drinking the hangover soup, the headache was finally more comfortable, but Jiang Yan suddenly vaguely remembered something, frowned and asked, "Last night...... Has the emperor been seen in this palace? ”

"Not really." Pei Lan and Le Nan both lowered their heads and said against their will.

Jiang Yan shook her head, pinched her eyebrows again, and sighed.

Do you think about it every day and dream when you are drunk?

It's so real......

Otherwise, go and find Duanmu Chen? This...... It's okay if she's wrong, so let's bow our heads first......

Jiang Yan, who did a good job in psychological construction, worked hard all morning, and finally made two small snacks and put them in the lunch box, Jiang Yan realized how impatient she was.

When he arrived at the Linhua Palace, Mu Lin greeted him, but his face was a little unnatural: "Why is the precious concubine here?" ”

"What's the matter, this palace can't come without it?" Jiang Yan quipped, not caring about Mu Lin's expression, and approached the gate directly, but was still at the door in the next moment.

In the temple, there was a woman's voice.

(To be continued.) )