22. Goodbye Ink

"The concubine takes her leave." Yan Xin's hazy eyes glanced at Hua Qianyan without a trace, and said goodbye to Mu Qing, after getting Mu Qing's consent, Yan Xin took her entourage out of Ningshou Palace, Yan Xin's displeasure can be seen by anyone.

"Concubine De, let's be flat," Mu Qing stepped forward and personally lifted up the flower makeup that was kneeling on the ground, and her magnetic voice was gentle and powerful, "Concubine, Concubine Shu, let's go together." ”

Mu Qing said, holding the concubine in one hand and the concubine in the other, hugged left and right out of the hall, the nerves on Hua Qianyan's face couldn't help but twitch again, hugged her left and right, and said to take her out, where is her place, but this is fine, she doesn't like Mu Qing, and she saves trouble.

Hua Qianyan followed Mu Qing out of the main hall, and the congratulatory sound of a group of warblers and Yanyan behind him was chirping, an awe-inspiring hodgepodge.

Three women in one play, these hundreds of women together are a hodgepodge, with different accents from the south to the north, each with its own merits.

Cherry blossoms dance in the wind, and the drizzle is scattered.

The four of them sat in the cherry blossom pavilion in the imperial garden, Luo Guifei and Concubine De, obedient to Mu Qing in every way, and laughter continued to come out from the small cherry blossom pavilion, only Miss Hua Er sat calmly among the three of them, drinking tea, eating snacks, and appreciating the falling flowers, just like the three people in front of me did not exist, happy and idle.

"Your Majesty, Mo Xiang begs to see you." Xiao Luzi walked into the cherry blossom pavilion and reported truthfully.

"Hurry up and ask Mo Xiang to come in."

"Wechen see my emperor, long live, long live, long live." is still a silver-white gold robe, holding fists with both hands, making a salute, although it is a slight chin, it can't hide the elegance of the ink phase, between gestures, elegant and natural.

"Xichen, how many times have I told you, between you and my brothers, we don't need these etiquette." Mu Qing smiled heartily, stood up, and walked towards Mo Xichen.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished, this is the rule of the ancestors." Mo Xichenyun said lightly, looking at Mu Qing, the posture of a minister was shown between his eyebrows, not awe, not contempt, not arrogant, not degraded, the posture of heaven and man, undoubtedly.

"I don't know what Xichen is looking for?" Because Mu Qing stood in front of Mo Xichen, just blocking Hua Qianyan's sight, he could only see a silver-white corner of his clothes that had been admiring Mo Xiang, Hua Tianyan was stunned, obviously they were still enjoying the cherry blossoms together a few days ago, the cherry blossoms were still beautiful, but the people who accompanied her had changed.

"The Iron Cavalry of the Yan Kingdom has officially declared war on the Cangguo." Mo Xichen said truthfully, with a clear spring-like voice, without any waves, as if he was enjoying the flowers and the moon, relaxed and comfortable.

"Xichen, you sit." As soon as he heard the news, Mu Qing's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly asked Mo Xichen to sit down, there were only four jade benches in the pavilion, Hua Tianxiang and Luo Tanya both stood up with interest, Hua Tianxiang naturally didn't dare to slack off, got up and stood beside Hua Tianxiang, standing quietly, the deep palace does not need to be at home, every move, you must be cautious, this is what her mother told Hua Tianyan before entering the palace, Hua Tianyan is not lazy.

"The concubine and concubine still have something to do, so they will leave first." The most sensible Concubine De, with a flick of interest, said goodbye. National affairs are not something that women like them can participate in.

"It's time for the concubines to practice dancing, Your Majesty, see you in the evening." Luo Tanya's soft voice sounded, and Hua Tianyan couldn't help but admire in her heart, such a beauty, what man can not be moved?