After Hua Mian finished begging for mercy, all the good words were said, Xue Qing withdrew her hand, Hua Mian moved her arm that was rubbed numb, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was the one who assisted her in preparing for this Lanqiu Festival, she would have to wonder if she and Xue Qing had any deep hatred.

A little distressed about his red arm, Hua Mian looked at his arm suddenly like eating a sausage, it seems that his obsession with eating has reached the point of no cure, and he even wants to take a bite of his arm, and he will try to make sausages after these two days.

I was worried that the next steps of cleaning the sausages were not as difficult as I imagined, and the so-called meditation was nothing more than going to a small room in the side hall to meditate after dinner.

In the process of this meditation, Hua Mian is full of the steps of making sausages, and the chili peppers can be harvested in a few days, and there are chili peppers and peppercorns that can be made into a Sichuan-style sausage to eat, speaking of Sichuan-style sausages......

An hour later, when Xue Qing came to call Hua Mian, he saw that the other party was looking pious and seemed to be calm in meditation, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, it can be seen that this quiet room is still effective, but at this time, Hua Mian's mind has changed from Sichuan enema to Guangwei sausage.

"Turn around and let Hongu take another look"

Early the next morning, Hua Mian left and Jing Gong to go to the temple to come to Concubine Jing's bedroom to salute, Concubine Jing looked her dress up and down today, and yesterday instructed Xue Qing to pay attention to Hua Mian's clothes, and under Xue Qing's inspection, she found that Hua Mian was actually going to wear the pink dress that Sikong Yu had sent to the palace before to participate in the second test of the temple, but fortunately she let Xue Qing see it, otherwise she would have made a joke.

Concubine Jing is much more satisfied with the dress that Hua Mian is wearing now, this moon white coat with a light yellow skirt is the color she wore when she was young, it looks elegant and quiet, as for the dress sent by Sikong Yu, it is just a matter of wearing it for any festival activities, the color is too jumpy and worn to the temple.

According to Concubine Jing's request, Hua Mian raised her hand for a while and turned in a circle, feeling like a stake, and finally Concubine Jing was satisfied, so she left Hejing Palace accompanied by Xue Qing.

This fashion is in early autumn, the sun is just right, Hua Mian walks on the white jade stone road in the palace and runs parallel to Xue Qing, and there are occasional palace officials passing by beside her, and they will silently give way when they see them.

"Why are these people making way for us?" , If Hua Mian remembers correctly, her position as the head of the palace and the head of the palace is not as high as the female official in the general palace, and she has never seen anyone who will make way for her when she walks in the palace on weekdays, everyone goes their own way, unless she has something in her hand that may rub other people's clothes, so that someone will reluctantly have to make way.

"Today is the second test of the Lanqiu Fairy, everyone in the palace knows it, and the list of people who have entered the second test this year has already spread throughout the harem, even if you have not been elected as this year's Lanqiu Fairy, but after all, you are also one of the candidates, once you have been elected once, your status in the harem will be different, and it is normal to be treated special in these considerations"

Listening to what Xue Qing said made sense, Hua Mian nodded, and accepted the concession of others with peace of mind.

"Sister Xueqing—"

The two were walking, and there was a call behind them, and the two of them turned around to see a young maid who was about the same age as Xiao Cui greeting, Xue Qing immediately smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, why are you here?"