Yaoxi has something to hide.

Her eyes sank a little and then asked, "What, you're starting to hide from me now?" ”

"No, four girls, the slave doesn't dare."

Yaoxi raised her head, looking flustered, afraid that Qiu Yi would be angry, so she said with an ugly face: "It was the Jinchuang medicine sent by the people around His Highness the Seventh, and I heard that it was prepared by His Highness the Seventh Highness himself." ”

Seeing that Qiu Yinong's face had not changed much, Yaoxi was even more uneasy.

Expressionless people are terrible, and you never know what state she will be in the next moment.

Yaoxi continued to explain: "Your Highness the Seventh is afraid that you will not accept it, so I asked the maid and the slave maid who delivered the medicine to say don't tell you, saying that this medicine is very beneficial to your wounds, and the slave and maid hope that you will get better, so they accept it." ”

She cautiously looked at Qiu Yinong's face, afraid that she would be angry.

However, Qiu Yinong was not angry in the end, sighed inexplicably, put on his skirt, and sat down in front of the dresser.

has already diverted the topic and asked Yaoxi: "What time is it today?" ”

"Twenty-eight."

Yaoxi replied while combing her hair, seeing that Qiu Yinong's face was calm, she was relieved, she thought that the fourth girl blamed Gongzi for the dry bones, and was afraid that she would not accept the medicine of the dry bones.

Now it seems that the four girls want to open.

Qiu Yinong looked at the bronze mirror, and the reflection in the bronze mirror showed the woman's delicate and dignified eyebrows, wonderful eyes, red lips and white teeth, soft eyes, and hair like forging.

It's a good skin.

In the past, Zhao Zishi was born gorgeous and captivating, but that kind of beauty was public, like a strong poison, invading people's blood, making people love and hate fiercely.

The beauty of autumn is subtle, dignified and elegant, and when you smile, you feel like a warm spring breeze.

Compared with the beauty of Zhao Zishi, Autumn Mood Thick prefers the beauty of Autumn Mood.

It is unassumingly beautiful, but it makes people feel pity and unforgettable.

"It's been so long."

Hearing Qiu Yinong muttering to herself, Yaoxi thought that Qiu Yinong was lamenting that it had been a long time to enter the palace, so she comforted her with a smile: "Fourth girl, it's not long, you have been in the palace for less than half a month, and you are already Shangyi, which is an unprecedented thing." ”

Yaoxi's face was full of pride.

She knew that the four girls were smarter and braver than the women in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing Yaoxi's misunderstanding, Qiu Yinong followed her words and said: "Yes, I am Shangyi now, but the day after tomorrow, the eldest sister will be the queen." ”

The day after tomorrow is the first day of junior high school.

Autumn is time to enter the palace, after the closure of the main hall held in the temple, on the high platform of the sacrifice to the sky, the emperor will personally hold Qiu Fengyi's hand, the two people accept the blessing of the people, and ascend the altar.

Worship heaven and earth, take heaven and earth as evidence, and become husband and wife.

Qiu Yinong thought, if Qiu Fengyi had an accident in the main hall after the seal, wouldn't that scene be very beautiful?

Yaoxi saw that the corners of her mouth were hooked with a smile, which made her feel a little chill down her back.

This smile is very weird.

Her face was reflected in the bronze mirror, which added a bit of coldness and chills to the back of her head.

Yaoxi was stunned when she heard the voice of autumn: "Let's go, go and see Linlang." ”

She hurriedly came back to her senses and saw that the white figure of Qiu Yinong had already walked to the door, and the white plum blossoms on the hem of her clothes were just a texture, but she could see that they were blooming just right.

Yaoxi didn't know what Qiu Yinong was going to do to see Linlang, and she didn't expect that taking this step, this harem, would be a stormy wave.