The people on the grass and among the peony flowers all gathered together and saluted the two. Before Ye Chenxue could speak, Ling Yanhua took a step ahead of her and raised her hand lightly: "Get up!" ”

Ling Yanhua was so respectful and inferior, which made some of the people present a little dissatisfied, but Ye Chenxue didn't speak, and even if the others couldn't look at it anymore, they were only dissatisfied in their hearts. Ling Yanhua has been a favorite since the day she entered the palace, and no one dares to save her face. After all, in this harem, the emperor's favor is more important than anything else.

"The palace and Concubine Hua just came to take a look, and they didn't disturb everyone's interest in watching the amusement. The peony flower party is a feast, everyone has a good time, and there are still some things between the palace and the concubine, so they will not accompany each other. After Ye Chenxue finished speaking, she turned around and left slowly.

"Congratulations to the queen, congratulations to the concubine."

After the two left, the others were as before, enjoying the flowers, chatting, playing and playing.

As for Bai Zixiao, he has been sitting on the chair, looking extremely leisurely. However, as he sat here, the people around him always felt as if a gust of wind was blowing at any time and place, and his whole body was shivering a few times from time to time.

At noon, the palace people set the feast on the grass. Bai Zixiao left with his brocade guards at this time, and the famous ladies on the grass, the relatives of the emperor, and the daughters of ministers suddenly seemed to have lost their restraints and relaxed.

Hua Qingmo and Hua Minzhi sat together, when she was just about to eat, the little palace maid next to her helped her pour wine, and accidentally knocked down the glass wine bottle, and the wine spilled Hua Qingmo's body in an instant.

"The slave should die, please forgive the county lord of Qinghe!" The palace maid immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing.

Hua Qingmo didn't care, just raised her hand and said, "It's okay, you go down first!" ”

However, the smell of wine on her clothes made Hua Qingmo a little uncomfortable, she kept wiping her handkerchief, and Hua Xijin, who was sitting at the table next to them, handed her handkerchief over, and then said softly: "Seventh sister, I asked the maid to bring clothes, and Seventh Sister will change it first!" ”

"No, I don't like to wear clothes that other people have worn." Hua Qingmo smiled faintly and refused in a clear voice. Hua Xijin was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Hua Qingmo to speak like this. At this time, Hua Qingmo faced Hua Min and said loudly: "Brother, I'll leave first." ”

"Go ahead!"

Hua Qingmo withdrew from the banquet, and Acacia and Hua Su were not around, so she found a palace maid and took her to the nearest palace, so that the palace maid could help her wash it and dry it early. And she asked for a dress from those palace maids, and wore it temporarily.

Wearing the clothes of the palace maid, Hua Qingmo felt that it was much better than wearing the clothes of Hua Xijin. Although the girl looks very good, her mother has taken so much money from Hua Qingmo over the years, which has caused Hua Qingmo to live so miserably over the years.

That alone was enough to make her angry.

Sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard of the palace, Hua Qingmo looked ahead in a daze with some boredom. At this moment, a burst of women's laughter came.

"Don't worry! I haven't arrived at Xihua Palace yet! ”

"That's it, doesn't the princess want to love her son well?" The man's debauched and casual voice came.

When Hua Qingmo heard this voice, she was stunned for a moment. At this time, there were only two princesses of the Hua Dynasty, one was Princess Huaiyin, and she was also the first woman in history to be crowned king, Situ Shuoye, King of Huaiyin, and the other was Princess Situ Wenyi, Princess Xiaomin.