How could this be, she didn't understand, how could the emperor pardon Concubine De?

"If it weren't for the imperial concubine pleading in my bedroom, how could I easily let go of this femme fatale." The emperor took a sip of tea helplessly, but when it came to this matter, he still didn't seem calm, "I thought about the old relationship, and thought that I had treated the imperial concubine badly in the past, so I agreed." ”

Mu Qingge looked around and didn't find Concubine De.

"But the goddess don't worry. She is a poisonous woman, and now she has the name of Concubine De, and she has no real power as a concubine. Regarding Concubine Rong, I still hope that she can return to the palace. ”

"Hmm."

The emperor is stubborn, and Mu Qingge doesn't have much to say. He has an old lady in his heart, but it doesn't mean that the old lady is willing to return to the harem.

Alas......

Sure enough, the emotional thing is very annoying.

Mu Qingge returned to his seat, and Xue Tuan didn't know when he obediently sat in front of the seat.

The imperial concubine's gaze fell from time to time, looking extremely strange.

She also keenly noticed that the woman on her right had been observing her frequently.

Cardamom is in his prime, his appearance is pure and lovely, but he looks like a good seedling.

The system is cutie, please help me check her basic information.

: Feng Chu's own sister, named Feng Shuang.

Why did she keep staring at me?

Mu Qingge silently guessed in his heart, his face still showing a calm appearance, but he didn't expect that Fengshuang blinked her big watery eyes and said softly: "Sister goddess, why isn't my sister here?" ”

"Because Feng Chu is unwell." Mu Qingge made up a reason at random, and at the same time, he also took this opportunity to observe carefully, and found that Fengshuang's eyes were the same as those of the Central Plains, which were all black and brown.

System, didn't you say that she was Feng Chu's own sister? Then she should also be a half-breed, right, how does she look like a Central Plains person?

: Regarding these, please take your time to investigate.

Well, she really shouldn't have had hope for the system.

"Oh." Feng Shuang's reaction was flat, as if she was not interested in Feng Chu's physical condition, and then she raised a smile and said sweetly, "Sister Goddess, your cat is so cute, I have never seen such a beautiful cat in the capital!" ”

Hearing the compliment, Xuetuan also puffed up his chest and meowed.

However, Mu Qingge did not miss the vigilance and jealousy that flashed in Feng Shuang's eyes.

What's going on? The two members of the Feng family were wary of her.

Okay, she wants to see, what is the little secret of this maple frost?

"This is a Persian cat, which was given to me by the emperor."

Mu Qingge easily brought the topic over, but Fengshuang was still chasing after her, she asked a lot of things, and the simple look on her face made people unbearable to refuse.

Until the music sounded again.

Although it is a family banquet, according to the etiquette, there is little to contribute tribute to the emperor.

Mu Qingge participated as a goddess today, of course, to give gifts on behalf of herself, not on behalf of herself

The Prince's Mansion.

Sure enough, there were many rules in ancient times.

She raised her eyes, and when the eunuch on the side called her name, she stretched out her hand.

The shrewd guards on the side hurriedly carried the loquat tree to the center of the banquet.

"I didn't expect the goddess to give an ordinary loquat tree."

"It's really a loss of face in the prince's mansion, and things like loquat trees are everywhere. What's there to give? ”

Some people are curious about this, while others guess with the most vicious mentality.

Obviously, Manyun is the latter.

But Mu Qingge didn't care about the criticism around her, her clear eyes met the emperor's exquisite eyes, she raised her head slightly, and explained softly: "The gift to the saint naturally has to be carefully prepared. When Qingqing was distressed and didn't know what to send, Xuetuan pulled my leg and meowed next to the loquat tree. ”

knew that the ancients liked to ask for a lottery the most, so she concealed part of the facts and made up the origin, which caused the emperor to hold his beard and laugh a few times.

"Yes, yes, sure enough, what I said is not wrong, the snow group is psychic." The emperor even walked down and picked a fruit at random.

The loquat juice is sweet and greasy, and when you chew it carefully, you can still feel a faint aroma.

"I am very satisfied with this gift!"

The emperor smiled, and everyone present also stood up to salute.

Many people began to pat Mu Qingge's sycophants.

"Worthy of a goddess!"

"That's it, I'm afraid only the goddess can communicate with the snow group."

Of course, there are also people who gloat, "Isn't this snow group the pet of the imperial concubine?" Why is it in the hands of the goddess now? ”

People are talking a lot, and different people have different faces when they hear it.

Mu Qingge returned to his seat, ready to take a sip of white fungus lotus seed soup, and found that the imperial concubine was staring at her resentfully, like a horror movie.

She glanced back for some reason, but the imperial concubine left the family banquet directly on the grounds of physical discomfort.

The next gift does not seem to be as amazing as her, Yin Nanchen sent it in a decent manner, but the old lady unexpectedly gave an embroidered handkerchief, and the emperor saw tears rippling, but he was reserved for the current occasion, and the tears were fleeting.

This is the Ninety-Five! Mu Qingge sighed silently in his heart.

After that, the maidservants served the main meal, and everyone drank and had fun and relaxed.

Mu Qingge also breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, and when her eyes met the old lady's eyes, the old lady smiled lightly and nodded, everything was silent.

The matter was solved so simply, and this fairy was simply a genius.

She was proud in her heart, but suddenly, a small snow-white hand grabbed her sleeve and tugged at it.

Mu Qingge came back to her senses, and in front of her, Feng Shuang was looking at her with an ignorant expression.

"Is there something going on?"

Feng Shuang's eyes made people shudder after looking at it for a long time, and Mu Qingge subconsciously leaned back.

The two kept a considerable distance, but this kind of action made Fengshuang cry out aggrieved and pitiful.

She thought of a puzzle again, why she didn't see the person in charge of the Feng family.

It shouldn't be like that.

"Sister Goddess doesn't hate me anymore, but I obviously didn't do anything wrong, why doesn't Sister Goddess want to play with me." Fengshuang cried vigorously and vented her grievances.

Many young women on the side also cast reproachful eyes.

I......

There was no way, Mu Qingge could only pat her head with a smirk, and then coaxed her and agreed to play with her, and the other party smiled.

"I know that the goddess sister is the best, Daddy really didn't deceive people, the goddess is everyone's treasure."

What is this wonderful description? Mu Qingge pursed his lips and nodded with a smile on his face.

Finally, the music gradually dissipated, heralding the official end of the family feast.

The old lady glanced at Mu Qingge.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked carefully behind the old lady.

"I didn't expect the princess to remember her identity, I'm afraid that I won't remember coming back." Man Yun on the side muttered a few words in a low voice, but every sentence was prickly.

After that, Man Yun snorted lightly, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand in front of Yin Nanchen, but he didn't expect that the man held Mu Qingge's little hand directly, "What does Qingqing think of this family banquet?" ”

Mu Qingge nodded leisurely, of course, she didn't ignore Man Yun's small movements, but she didn't refute yet, but the old lady couldn't stand it and opened her mouth.

"Qingge has a special identity and is loved by his body, so it makes sense to be special." The old lady stared at Man Yun's body with a knife, "It's just some people's small means, don't think I don't know." ”

Of course, Man Yun won't reply, if she answers or refutes now, it will be equivalent to admitting in disguise that she has done something wrong, so she raised her head arrogantly, saying that I don't know anything.

"Son, I still have some things I want to talk to the saint." The old woman's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and after gently patting Yin Nanchen's palm, she drew a loving smile.

"Everything is up to my mother." Yin Nanchen's wish is also fulfilled, of course, he hopes that the old lady can be happy.

"Qingge, you should come with me too."

"Good!"

Mu Qingge carefully supported the old lady and came to the familiar moon viewing pavilion in the harem.

Pavilions and pavilions, the scenery is charming, and you can see the bright moon for thousands of miles.

The emperor sat in the center easily, he smiled and looked at the old lady walking over leisurely, and his emotions were difficult to restrain for a while.

At the beginning, the knot was opened, and now they are reunited, and this location was deliberately chosen to let the two evoke common and warm memories.

Mu Qingge walked to the side with interest, but he couldn't resist the burning fire of gossip, and pricked up his ears and tried to eavesdrop.

Listening to the two of them chatting, their tone was hearty, and it seemed that the knot in the past was completely opened.

: Emperor's opinion +200

: Old Lady +500 opinion

The system's unexpected prompt made her clearer

Chu, the person who cared more about these things in the past was the old lady.

The affection was brewing in the hearts of the two, and it took a long time before the emperor stood up, "I forgot, there are still a lot of excerpts to be reviewed." ”

The old lady smiled virtuously, "In that case, the saint should hurry up and go to the imperial study." It's not too early now, and there will be an early dynasty tomorrow. ”

The emperor couldn't help but think of the warm time between the two, and he nodded vigorously.

Such a relationship is really enviable.

Broken mirror reunion, maybe as long as you work hard, there is nothing that can't be done, right? Mu Qingge sighed silently in his heart.

The old lady rubbed her temples tiredly, and Mu Qingge walked up worriedly, "Old lady, are you feeling unwell?" ”

"I wonder if Qingge can pour me a glass of water?" The old lady waved her hand and commanded lightly.

How could she have a reason to refuse such a simple request?

"Then old lady, you wait here for me for a while, and I'll be right there!"

(End of chapter)