If it weren't for the fact that Miss Hou heard about Ning Zhao's birth before, with these simple movements, she was dignified and elegant, soft but not pretentious, and her gestures were all natural and extravagant.

This kind of Ning Zhao, where is the bearing that a concubine should have, more arrogant and precious than those who are beautiful and beautiful.

Ning Zhao just got married, and he was busy with the business of the hospital on weekdays, and the hospital ran at both ends, rarely participated in the party between the ladies, and had no intersection with these ladies.

Ning Zhao naturally felt it, but she was not in a good mood today, she only wanted to end it as soon as possible, and she didn't have the heart to take the initiative to communicate.

On the originally noisy and lively terrace, because Ning Zhao got it, the atmosphere became strange, and after a long time, some people couldn't stand it, so they found a way to talk, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere quickly returned to liveliness.

"I've heard of Madame's medical skills." A soft voice came into Ning Zhao's ears, Ning Zhao was distracted before, and when he heard the sound, he looked at the comer, and then an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

"I've seen the Lord of the Moon." Ning Zhao got up and blessed the person who came to him, and his attitude was not as sharp as he had been with Miss Hou before, and after he reined in, he was much more gentle.

The Moon-Winning County Lord also mustered up the courage to come to talk to Ning Zhao, and was also shocked by Ning Zhao's momentum before, but at this moment, it seems that Ning Zhao is so gentle, and the Moon-Winning County Lord is much more relaxed.

"Madame doesn't need to be polite." The county lord of Zhuyue stretched out his hand to help Ning Zhao, with a soft smile on his delicate and delicate face, and said to Ning Zhao: "I followed my father far away in the fiefdom of Thorn Prefecture, but I also heard that the second spring hall in Kyoto also has the medical skills of Mrs., and it is really an honor to meet Mrs. this time." ”

"The Lord of the Moon-By-Moon County has over-honored." Ning Zhao lowered his head slightly, said with a smile, and then couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the Moon-Seeking County Lord.

At this time, the county lord of Zhuyue was still young, and he had just reached Lu, and he was about the same age as the fourth princess Murong Jiao, and he looked much younger than when he met her in his previous life, but this bearing was still so gentle and kind, and Ning Zhao still liked it.

Seeing the old man, but the old man didn't remember himself, Ning Zhao's mood was complicated and happy.

I still remember that in my previous life, Murong Cheng had just ascended the throne, and she was just a concubine, and on Halloween, Ning Zhao saw the county lord of Zhuyue for the first time, and was relieved by the county lord of Zhuyue.

After that, the county lord went to Kyoto month by month, and the relationship between the two was even closer, and they were one of the few close friends of Ning Zhao.

"I'm a little embarrassed to say." The county lord of Zhuyue noticed Ning Zhao's scrutiny, and also saw the smile on her face, although he was strange in his heart, he had not forgotten the purpose of his visit, and said: "This time I came to Beijing, in addition to seeing the chrysanthemum banquet, I also had to make a special trip to find my wife." ”

"Being able to see each other today will save me from the harassment in the future." The county lord of Zhuyue smiled lightly, and then blessed Ning Zhao, and said: "My mother has been ill for a long time, and it is useless to find doctors in Thorn Prefecture, and this time I also asked my wife to help me and see my mother." ”

This life is different from the previous life, Ning Zhao is just Mrs. Shangshu, the status of the county lord of Zhuyue is noble, how can there be a reason to accept her courtesy, Ning Zhao hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the county lord of Zhuyue, and said with a smile: "The county lord has tormented me, where can I bear it." ”

"Bear it." The county lord of Zhuyue said: "Madame's reputation is far and wide, this time I am not the county lord, just the daughter who seeks medical treatment for my mother, and Madame naturally suffers it." ”

No matter how old he is, the Moon County Lord is still the Moon County Lord he knew in his previous life.

Ning Zhao's smile deepened, smiled at her, and nodded in response, "The county lord is filial piety, so naturally I won't shirk it." ”

Ning Zhao agreed, and the county lord of Zhuyue suddenly smiled, holding Ning Zhao's hand, and couldn't help but look at her for a moment, and hesitated: "Maybe Madame sounds ridiculous, but when I look at Madame, there is always a sense of déjà vu." ”

Ning Zhao naturally held her as well, and said with a smile: "Xu has known each other in his previous life, so maybe he can't say it." ”

The Lord of the Moon-Hunting County only thought she was joking, and hid her face and laughed.

The two chatted happily, and the county lord really felt that he hated to see each other late, and Ning Zhao cherished this friendship very much, thinking that he would never see her again in this life, but he didn't expect that the world would be unpredictable, and friends would eventually meet.

The chrysanthemum banquet is set at the next time, and then the dinner party, at this moment the post station is just a small gathering, everyone chatted happily, and gradually forgot the unpleasantness before, looking at the moon lord and Ning Zhao talked very happily, and someone with a heart also stepped forward and set up with the two of them.

Ning Zhao is not disgusted by this, Jin Yuan is an official in the court, don't look at these ladies and young ladies are in the deep boudoir compound on weekdays, but they are also an important part of this officialdom.

It is what Ning Zhao must do to have a good relationship with them, but it is not to be trampled underfoot, but also to lick his face to please, this is the case in the face of Miss Hou, Ning Zhao still greets others with a smile, and the chat can be regarded as a match.

Lunch time will soon come, the post house has arranged a meal, and it is time to leave for the palace to participate in the formal chrysanthemum feast.

The ladies and ladies went back to dress up, and Ning Zhaoyuan should also go back, but she really didn't want to waste time on dressing up, and this body was already dressed according to the etiquette of entering the palace and facing the saint, so she didn't need to change it again.

Therefore, Ning Zhao stayed in the post house, waited for Jin Yuan's leisure, the two rested for a while, and then entered the palace together.

In his previous life, he lived in the palace for half his life, and in this life, he can enter the palace at any time, and the palace is quite familiar to Ning Zhao.

At the chrysanthemum banquet, the ministers and the female dependents were also separated, and as soon as they entered the palace, Jin Yuan and Ning Zhao were taken to their respective places one after another.

When they arrived at the place, it was still those ladies and ladies from before, this time no one was provoking Ning Zhao with words, on the contrary, for the sake of Ning Zhao's friendship with the county lord of Zhuyue, they were enthusiastic about Ning Zhao.

The mulberry chrysanthemum banquet is set in the imperial garden, separated from the ministers of the previous dynasty by a lake, and the opposite of the covered bridge is where the ladies are located.

The sound of laughter echoed across the lake, flowing down the water into the ears of those here.

Murong Ji followed the sound, and saw the figure of the dead independent in the ten thousand flowers at a glance.

"What are you looking at? So distracted? ”

Murong Cheng didn't know when he came, so he walked to Murong Ji's side, and also looked at the female dependent, and couldn't help but quip: "Which young lady fell into the eyes of His Royal Highness the King of Chu?" Do you want the imperial brother to talk to your father for you and let him give you a marriage? ”

"Brother Huang, no." Murong Ji suddenly heard the marriage, and was in a hurry, only to realize that he was too excited after speaking, and immediately coughed lightly, smiled, and said, "There is no young lady, I am just enjoying the scenery." ”

Murong Cheng hummed meaningfully, his eyes looked in the direction of the female dependent, and he suddenly paused.

The pale pink figure sitting on the edge of the crowd is still so dazzling and eye-catching when a hundred flowers are blooming, people can't help but take a few more glances at it, and they can't retract their eyes at all.

Ning Zhao has this kind of magic power, no matter where she is, she can catch the eyes of others, but she herself is not aware at all, this kind of inadvertent temptation is the most deadly.