"Let's go inside." The palace maid stepped to the side.

Leng Mingyue pushed open the door and walked into the cold palace.

The inside of the door was even more depressed, and the weeds that grew wildly in the courtyard in the summer were all gone in the autumn, and they fell together.

There was a decadent atmosphere from top to bottom of this cold palace, and the bright woman who sat in it and tasted tea elegantly was not affected at all.

She is dressed luxuriously, her eyebrows and eyes are calm, and the beads on her hair emit a faint light in the candlelight, which is as noble as ever.

Behind her hung a white silk on the beam, as if someone had hanged themselves here, and the bottom of the white silk was tied with a hydrangea-shaped knot, and the dead knot swayed left and right in the wind.

"Sit." Jiang Guifei calmly poured a cup of tea for Leng Mingyue, everyone was within the scope of the Annihilation Stone, she was not worried about the powerful Leng Mingyue messing around.

Leng Mingyue smelled the fragrance of tea.

This tea is Jiang Guifei's favorite best Longjing, and the price of one or two is the life of ordinary people.

"Aren't you curious, why am I in the cold palace, but I can taste the top tea in Yan Kingdom?" Jiang Guifei smiled, and thin crow's feet appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Leng Mingyue sat down facing Jiang Guifei and did not touch Longjing.

"Afraid I'll poison you? Don't forget, I swore that I would die before I moved to kill you, and I would never kill you. ”

Jiang Guifei didn't care too much, but stared at Leng Mingyue's face.

Leng Mingyue is really beautiful, her facial features seem to have been finely carved, and she can't find the slightest inappropriateness, especially those eyes, which are clear and moist, and she is reluctant to move them at a glance.

She is wearing a plain white simple long skirt today, draped in a light pink crane in the clouds, which sets off her complexion more fairly, and her long blue hair is tied behind her head by a wooden hairpin.

But she has an essential difference with Empress Yan, she is stronger than Empress Yan, and what her delicate appearance hides is that if the sky goes against me, I will point my sword at the wildness of the sky.

Like, that person.

Jiang Guifei blinked, remembering that Leng Qingfeng looked like he was just a weak scholar with no power to tie the chicken, but when he turned around, he drew his sword, wiped out more than 100 bandits, and saved her from almost losing her chastity.

He was her hero and then married someone else.

"You said in the letter that Shen Lichuan has the heart of a ghost clan, is it true?" Leng Mingyue pretended not to know, and talked nonsense.

Jiang Guifei came back to her senses, but her emotions were difficult to get out, and she asked: "How has your father been doing all these years?" ”

She once thought that she would never have an intersection with Leng Qingfeng again, but Leng Mingyue's appearance shook her heart.

"My father and my mother have been very affectionate over the years, so you don't need to worry about it." Leng Mingyue's heart moved, hiding the disappearance of her father.

As she expected, Jiang Guifei was still thinking about her father.

"Sure enough......" Jiang Guifei was not surprised by this answer, and her expression became more and more trance-like.

"I'm not here tonight to talk to you about my father." Leng Mingyue rested on the table with one hand: "You are now two women, you are also honored, and you have the help of Queen Yan, why worry about the old man." ”

She raised Yan Hou and continued to talk.

"Glory?" Jiang Guifei pulled her lips and smiled emotionlessly: "Do you care about the alms that the harem women get, which is called the glory and favor of the scenery?" ”

Emperor Yan cares about rights and interests, and women are just changing things to play, but her thing is a little more chic.

Once rights and interests are involved, Emperor Yan doesn't say to her that he will beat her, and if he says that the harem will be closed?

She had already seen it clearly, and she didn't feel sad when she was belittled.