The golden flowers gathered on the branches, as if the good sisters were whispering.

It's Li Yuxuan's birthday again, and every day on this day, Yong'an's heart is like a thousand pounds of stones. Depressed, she held a palace banquet for autumn laurels.

Her fourth sister, Princess Yongyi, was also invited.

Every day, Yong'an always has various ways to make Princess Yongyi stay in the palace, so Princess Yongyi and this horse have been married for many years, but they have never had a birthday together.

This year's Princess Yongyi is still the same obedient appearance as in previous years, and she seems to cooperate with her fifth sister every year.

Shunqing calculated the day, took those strange and obscene skills, and entered the palace with a happy face.

It's just an ordinary palace banquet, and the body search is also exempted, and a whole box of Xu Yu incense was brought into Pingximen by her.

On the first day of the ninth month, it was the day to enter the palace to ask for peace, King Cheng rarely entered the palace alone, and he went straight to the queen's residence, Danfeng Palace.

Today's Wan Jinyue didn't want to go to the banquet, but I heard that Princess Yong'an and the lord of Shunqing had a good relationship, and this Princess Yong'an is probably not a good person, and the atmosphere of this banquet must be very bad.

But when she thought that she could see Sister Jiang again this time, she was a little happy, and she finally changed into the strong clothes she often wore in Su Rili, took off the long whip around her waist, and entered the palace with Mu Xin in a silk double-walled cloud goose suit.

The aroma of osmanthus was slightly strong, Wan Jinyue's nose was itchy, and she couldn't hold back for a while, and before she could pull out the handkerchief, she sneezed, and the droplets splashed Zhuo Baiqing, who was standing not far away.

"What a country girl."

Wan Jinyue looked at the strange woman in front of her who frowned and didn't say anything, and swallowed the words of apology in her mouth so hard.

"Although the girl's face is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of this Jiang side concubine, the yin qi of her speech is beyond the reach of the dust."

"Yuqing County Lord, what's wrong? If you don't have a long eye and forget to salute the county lord, the county lord should not take it to heart, after all, some people are not used to etiquette, and they forget to restrain for a while, and she has no intention of targeting her sister. ”

"You ......" Zhuo Baiqing, who was about to say more, was interrupted by Jiang Ziyuesheng.

"Sister, the flowers are blooming just right over there, and the people who enjoy the flowers are also interested, I wonder if my sister would like to move one or two?"

"I want to." Wan Jinyue hugged Jiang Ziyue's arm affectionately, and just followed her to a secluded place.

Zhuo Baiqing, who had a sullen face, was just left aside.

"Sister Jiang, I'll show you something." Wan Jinyue was a little shy on her face, and she took out a ball of cloth from her sleeve.

It was a purse that she had dismantled and embroidered, embroidered and repeatedly tossed for ten days, and the stitches were still not neat, and the green bamboo on the top was not straight enough, and it seemed a little crooked.

"Sister Jiang, don't laugh at me." Originally, the girl who was just a little hot was half red at this time.

"Very attentive."

"Huh?"

"If I were a man, I would think that Sister Yi is very attentive."

"Really?"

"Really." The hot flashes on Wan Jinyue's face gradually dissipated, and now she is still in the palace, but her thoughts have long been far away, will he think the same?

Shunqing looked at the reaction of the two, and really became a close friend in the boudoir, and also shared her daughter's thoughts. I don't know if your lover knows that you have lost your body, and he is willing to want you.

Today's Shunqing county lord wore a Wujin cloud embroidered shirt with the scattered flowers Ruyi Qingluan skirt.

It stands to reason that the county lord wears a dress with Qingluan is a bit overstepping, but she is friendly with Princess Yong'an, the most favored princess of the official family, and everyone will not see it.

Wan and Jiang talked happily with each other, and the hurried maid of King Cheng's Mansion appeared. Jiang Ziyue heard that King Cheng had something to look for, and the joy on his face disappeared in an instant.

"I'll come when I go." Jiang Ziyue restrained the coldness on her face, forced herself to look as usual, and then followed the maid out of the Laurel Garden quickly.

The sister of the national teacher, the title of county lord, Wan Jinyue is not surrounded by noble girls. The ladies who couldn't tell who was who were who gathered around a lot at this time.

They chattered about which shop in this Liyang Mansion had the right rouge flavor and fragrance, and which shop had the best embroidery skills...... Wan Jinyue already likes to dance with guns and swords, and she has a headache when she listens to this.

She was a little out of breath, so she walked out of the Laurel Garden by changing her clothes, and stood in the corridor on the side for a while, while Mu Xin was left by her in the Laurel Garden to wait for Jiang Ziyue.

"I've seen the county lord." It's a round-faced girl. "Why is the county lord here alone?"

"I'm tired of seeing osmanthus flowers, and occasionally look at other scenes."

"The county lord is really a lovely person, he doesn't like red makeup and loves arms."

"It's just a fist and a leg."

"I can see the heroic posture of the county lord on the street before, not like a fist embroidered legs, today I happened to see Wan Zhenfu competing in the palace, and I feel that the county lord's martial arts are extraordinary and not inferior to men."

"Wan Zhen is in the palace?"

"Today, the official family set up a martial arts competition platform in front of Haiyan Tower, and many official children are there."

Wan Jinyue suddenly wanted to take a look at the appearance of this Wan Ziyang martial arts competition. She returned to Laurel Garden, briefly explained to Mu Xin, and walked straight in the direction of the competition platform.

In the middle of the uninhabited palace, a strange aroma wafted in, and the dizzy Wan Jinyue was carried away by the little yellow door that had been ambushed in advance.

It was an abandoned palace room, the beds in it were a little dilapidated, and at the foot of the bed, on a delicate incense burner, a long incense stick was burning vigorously.

King Cheng, who originally invited the queen to be safe, was about to leave the palace with Qian Shangshu of the Ministry of War, but was stopped by the maid at home. "Lord Wang, the side concubine was not feeling well, and she fainted in Laurel Garden."

King Cheng, who was known for his affection, hurriedly said goodbye to Qian Shangshu, and the tall man with a radiant look felt a little chest tightness and weakness as he walked, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fainted.

Shunqing held the brass lock in her hand, looked at the two people on the bed, confirmed that it was right, and she locked the door tightly with her heart.

Three quarters of an hour passed, and the incense in the censer burned out. The two of them who were lying flat on the bed gradually woke up.

Under the influence of the incense, Wan Jinyue couldn't remember why she was here, and the man next to her was also a little unfamiliar.

She dragged her still somewhat drowsy body, got out of bed, and found a way out. The windows were nailed shut, and the doors were locked.

King Cheng, who woke up, looked at the dusty place and quickly sat up. He patted the dust off his body and looked at the woman who was trying to find her way.

The faint familiar aroma in the air was the fragrance of the beard, and a familiar face flashed in front of King Cheng - the county lord of Shunqing.

This girl actually paid attention to herself? What nonsense! If this matter is a big problem, he still wants to be the prince? Dream!

"Is there a way out of this room?"

"Not yet." Wan Jinyue pointed to the door on the east side, "But two people may be able to tear down this door." ”

King Cheng looked at the hand, and saw the mortise and tenon that was rotten in two parts. He slammed the mortise and tenon with all his might, and the door was a little loose.

With the combined efforts of the two, the already dilapidated palace room has a completely destroyed door.