Chapter 487: Seven Palaces and Fourteen Pavilions

Jun Wumo, who was on the way back, was still happy thinking about Bai Chuyun's clothes, but he didn't expect that he had exposed another identity at all.

The first time we met in another capacity, it was a coincidence, but later, it was he who did it deliberately, although when she saw Bai Chuyun as Canglan, she would mention the name Jun Wumo from time to time, and she didn't mention Canglan at all in the palace, as if there was no such person, which made Jun Wumo secretly grit his teeth for a long time, because he didn't know which one she was sincere to, or as she said, she wanted both.

If the two were not himself, he would have turned the world upside down, where are there any two.

Jiang Rou in the carriage slept all the way, but Bai Chuyun thought all the way.

Before entering the palace, she summoned the big ghost Qingsui and seriously inquired about the news about Canglan's identity.

When it comes to the pyramid-like power where Canglan is located, Qingsui is very careful and in awe, because there are many unknown secrets in that palace.

What interests Bai Chuyun the most is that this seven palaces and fourteen pavilions, at present, it seems that she has only been in contact with two palaces, and the palace masters are all young and promising, taking Zhusang as an example, he has a cheerful personality and a good skin.

Back in the palace, Bai Chuyun was still the same as usual when he saw Jun Wumo, as if he didn't know his other identity.

Jun Wumo never doubted her confirmation of her other identity, perhaps because of her position in his heart, that is, she was ignorant of the world and a little clever.

The ceremony is imminent, the capital has changed, after Jun Wumo returned to the palace and everyone was at the end of the discussion, Bai Chuyun had already fallen asleep in the dormitory, everyone could not sleep because of various changes, but she slept unusually soundly.

In the early morning, the sky was still bright, and the cold wind was still blowing in the Zeshui King City, which had entered winter early.

Jiang Rou's knock on the door woke up the sleeping beauty on the bed, she habitually turned her head to look inside the bed, remembering that Jun Wumo seemed to have only come back for a while last night and left again, saying that there was an emergency, she responded vaguely, she understood, and she didn't ask.

Jiang Rou waited for her master to get up, and reported today's big and small things in her mouth.

Bai Chuyun listened to Jiang Rou's report and nodded from time to time.

The old friends and new friends who came to participate in the ceremony, all who should come and shouldn't have come have come, and the iron triangle of seven emotions is now missing a corner.

Yuzhang as the guardian of the central capital, he naturally can't get out, although the emperor was not dead when the army set off at that time, but the princes from all walks of life have already shown their skills, and everyone has to prepare for the riot in advance, so Bai Chuyun's post-sealing ceremony, only Zhilan came with a pair of little guys.

And Chongning thought that a good thing was coming, his face was full of red light, where did Zhong Yinshuang go, and he followed him, and he looked at his wife Shi Benshi alive.

Even the fat eldest sister who married away as a businessman also came with her new husband, of course, people have now faded from childhood obesity, and it is said that the harem beauty who was asked to bring her before also began to go on the road in her training.

These young people with small identities and a single identity are naturally Bai Chuyun's childhood friends, as for the others, they are either relatives of the emperor and the country, or all kinds of mysteries and nobles, some of them come to Jun Wumo, and some of them come to Bai Chufeng's friendship, this kind of plastic surgery is not like a small country can have.

However, there are more than 200 old men and women with fairy wind bones, dressed up brightly, and some even dyed their white hair black, all of them look like young people of one or twenty years old, at this moment, these pseudo-young people are like a sightseeing tour group, in the largest hospitality palace, that is, the Summer Palace, looking east and west, those who don't know may think that they have not seen the world, but in fact, they are studying whether this place can make their Yun Wazi live comfortably.