Mu Yan glanced at the ruddy girl who was leaning on his shoulder, the hand that was originally holding the scroll was empty at this time, and the ghost touched her face in a daze, and finally his fingertips lingered on her neck, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Fortunately, it did not disturb the sleeping girl.

When Jiang Liyue woke up, she always felt that the touch in her dream was too real, but when she opened her eyes, she didn't find any clues.

It's just that Mu Yan in the dream is too gentle with her, holding her face as if looking at a rare treasure, Jiang Liyue has never been treated like this in her life, and she is inevitably a little greedy for it.

Although Mu Yan is not bad for her, she is still lacking something.

When he arrived at the palace gate, Mu Yan stroked her soft green silk very lightly, and called, "We are here, get up." ”

Jiang Liyue, Shi Shiran, opened his eyes and smiled at him, Mu Yan did not forget to help her down personally after getting out of the carriage, and the two walked hand in hand along the wall of the big red palace.

For a moment, Jiang Liyue actually wanted to hold the hand of his son and grow old with his son, even if he didn't get along with Mu Yan for a long time, but every time the two of them got along, he was always open and honest with her.

The Weiyang Palace where the new emperor and queen lived, it was Jiang Liyue's first time to come, she was born in the dark in her previous life, and she had never had the opportunity to set foot here, and now she is a little nervous.

Mu Yan's eagle-like observation sensed her subtle nervousness, and his hand holding on to her tightened.

Seeing that her hands were wet, he took off the handkerchief and wiped her white onion fingers one by one, his thin lips opened lightly, and there was obvious reassurance in his voice: "You accompany the queen mother to talk first, I need to go to the Chengqian Palace with my father to discuss matters." ”

The situation in the palace is even more unclear to her, Jiang Liyue gave the maid who guards the door a few times thoroughly, and when the maid entered the palace, Ye Lingwei happened to be holding on to the golden scissors to prune the begonia branches, and when she heard the maidservant Liyue's visit, she immediately let people announce it.

The main hall of Weiyang Palace was burning with kapok incense, Jiang Liyue walked to Ye Lingwei, Yingying was blessed, and there was a bright smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "Liyue, please the queen Jin'an." ”

The unpruned flower branches were resting on the pear blossom table along with the golden scissors, and her nails were still stained with the dew on the flowers, which was vivid and vivid.

Ye Lingwei sat on the seat, and her eyes lit up the moment she saw Jiang Liyue, she had time to take a closer look on the day of the wedding banquet, and now she found that Jiang Liyue had a beautiful face.

Immediately, she walked to Jiang Liyue and helped the person up: "No courtesy, why did you have time to come here today, Mu Yan didn't come with you?" ”

Ye Lingwei Furong had a gentle smile on her face, she held Jiang Liyue's hand and walked to the main seat, at the same time she noticed that only half of the flower branches were pruned, and replied a little embarrassedly: "Mu Yan went to Chengqian Palace, did Liyue come at the wrong time to disturb the queen?" ”

Ye Lingwei didn't care, and instructed the maidservants below to prepare a good nectar on the top of the roof.

After the rest of the maidservants exited the main hall in an orderly manner, Ye Lingwei asked as usual: "It's okay, by the way, how does it feel to be newly married?" Can you still get used to the environment of Mufu? ”

Jiang Liyue was a little flattered, she lowered her eyes and responded: "Back to the queen mother, I am still used to the environment of the Mu Mansion, thank you for the queen mother." ”

Before she couldn't figure out Ye's temperament, Jiang Liyue didn't dare to show too intimacy, and there was a little alienation between her words, after all, she had never been with Ye Ling Wei in her previous life.

Ye Lingwei seemed to see through her thoughts, and continued to hold the golden scissors to finish trimming the unfinished begonia flower branches, and inserted them into the jade white porcelain bottle, her voice was always gentle: "Li Yue doesn't have to be restrained, you can relax when you come to my main palace." ”

Jiang Liyue's heart was a little more comfortable, Ye Ling Weidai raised her eyebrows, and her peach blossom eyes were full of rippling smiles: "Could it be that the palace has a deputy murderer and makes the county lord retreat?" ”

Jiang Liyue's eyes were a little stunned, and she hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "The queen mother misunderstood, Liyue came for the first time, I am afraid that I will not do it thoughtfully, Liyue will try to adapt." ”

Combined with Ye Lingwei's current gentle attitude and Jiang Liyue's good impression of her, she vaguely had the idea that Ye Lingwei was a virtuous and virtuous queen in her heart.

The facts are really as Jiang Liyue thought, from the conversation at the end, she roughly understood the temperament that Ye Lingwei would only show in other lives besides the surface.

At least compared to Concubine Shu, Jiang Liyue felt that Ye Lingwei was not really contaminated with the complex atmosphere of the harem.

And Mu Yan is relieved to put her alone in this Weiyang Palace, there must be a reason for it, Jiang Liyue talked a lot with Ling Wei at night, found some like-minded points, and the resistance in her heart was removed.

When the palace maid presented the best Mengding nectar and osmanthus cake, Mu Yan happened to return to Weiyang Palace from Chengqian Palace.

Jiang Liyue didn't come back to his senses when he entered the hall, and Ye Lingwei was already smiling a little brighter than a flower in an instant: "When you come out to do business, you still want to take Liyue out?" It's bothering. ”

Mu Yan sat down on the side and rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little painful: "The minister should waste this thought." ”