Ning Luo has more methods than Yin Qingyun imagined, or Ning Luo has more means than her, and she is more able to predict the prophet than her, she only listened to Ning Luo's words at noon, and in the evening, a little servant Tuo Qinglan handed over a post to her.

Qing Lan held the post with a smile on her face, swept her eyes and replied, "Girl, this is a post sent by Miss Lu." ”

Because Queen Lu was born in the Lu family, Yin Qingyun and Lu Jingxian also avoided suspicion in the past, so as not to make the two adults red-eyed, but since the incident in Yunlou, Lu Jingxian has made no secret of her love for Yin Qingyun, and now even Queen Lu is not in good health, so she has to invite her to visit the palace together.

The last time Naglu went to the palace with the wives of the family to worship, it was within the ritual system, and they had to wear formal court clothes, and there were many restrictions and rules.

And if Yin Qingyun followed Lu Jingxian into the palace now, he would just visit him at leisure, and he happened to visit the emperor on the way.

Yin Qingyun held the handwritten post, and her mood became a little delicate for a while, Lu Jingxian and she used to look at each other and hated each other, but now they threw a friendly olive branch to her, relieving her urgent need.

"Actually, Miss Lu's nature is not bad, but as the daughter of the Lu family, and the sister of the queen in the palm of her hand, her temperament has been raised to be arrogant.

Qinglan's delicate face was full of smiles, and she had the heart to say good things for Lu Jingxian: "Miss Lu invited the girl to enter the palace to visit the queen mother, although it was a little blocked, but since Miss Lu was here, the queen mother would not have brushed her face to do anything to the girl, and besides, when the girl entered the palace, maybe she could meet the third prince." ”

Yin Qingyun was not very interested in listening to her, but when she heard the latter paragraph, she couldn't help but be moved.

Yin Zhengye is about to come to force her to withdraw from the marriage, and the sorrow of her previous life will reappear in front of her, she actually knows it, although she promised well in front of Ning Luo, her heart is very bottomless.

Divorce is a matter of two people, and now that this problem is erected in front of her, it is impossible for her to run in front of Xiao Zhi.

Ask him, eh, my father said that we are not suitable and wants to dissolve the marriage, do you have any opinion?

Or tell him, my father wants to dissolve this marriage, but I don't want to, I want to marry you, when will we get married?

After all, this matter is for Xiao Zhi to mention to the emperor, otherwise it will take a long time, the night will be long and dreamy, and no one can say what Yin Zhengye will conspire with Empress Lu.

Now the only thing Yin Qingyun can insist on is that when Yin Zhengye asked, he refused to withdraw from the marriage.

Yin Qingyun asked Qinglan to put away the post and rest for a night.

Early the next morning, before she waited for Qinglan to come, she opened the tent, looked at the sky that was still blue outside, got up and sat in front of the dresser, and the bronze mirror reflected the appearance of the pheasant she was only in her prime, and the lips of Qiong's nose and cherry lips, but between her eyebrows, she revealed the sorrow that did not belong to this age.

Qinglan said before that her mind is getting heavier and heavier, no matter what she hides in her heart, I am afraid that in the future, there will be wrinkles on her face.

But she didn't deliberately hide her thoughts, she really had no one to tell, so she could only hold back slowly.

When Qinglan entered the house, she was really shocked by the situation in the house, and the girl, who had been very sleepy recently, had already gotten up and smirked at herself in the bronze mirror for a long time.

Qinglan also looked at her and smiled, but with a smile and a smile, she couldn't help but feel that both of them had become stupid.

Yin Qingyun realized that she was woken up by Qinglan, and after coming back to her senses, she began to set off to freshen up and dress up, and put on the hibiscus-colored large-sleeved Luo skirt that the emperor personally appreciated during the Dragon Boat Festival before.

Yin Qingyun's eyes swept over the makeup box, chose the pair of pink jade hairpins she liked the most, and deliberately put on the mutton fat hosta that Guan gave her last time.

Qinglan's eyes flashed and she praised again and again.

After breakfast, Yin Qingyun took Qinglan out of Qingfeng Garden, and when she walked to the side door, she was surprised that Yin Qing was waiting there, as if she was waiting for her.

Yin Qingyun walked straight over, without giving him the slightest look, Yin Qing was in a hurry, and couldn't help but stop her: "Girl, why do you bother to be angry with Xiangye, Xiangye is naturally good to you......"

Yin Qingyun raised her eyes to look at him, and endured the words in her throat, so that she didn't choke out of anger early in the morning: "The housekeeper is getting more and more lenient, and he used to reconcile between Qingfeng Yuan and Han Shaoyuan, but now you have always been involved in my private affairs?" ”

"The old slave doesn't dare."

Yin Qing saw the color in Yin Qingyun's eyes, and knew that she couldn't listen to what she said now, so she sighed and gave up: "Since the girl is confident, how dare the old slave put her beak indiscriminately." The carriage was ready, and the girl went early and returned early. ”

Yin Qingyun frowned and walked out of the side door with her skirt on her face, and without looking back, she got into the carriage directly and went to the palace.

The carriage shook slightly, and I don't know if it was because she hadn't rested well or something else recently, she leaned against the wall of the carriage and fell asleep with her eyes closed, and after arriving at the Mingde Gate, it was still Qinglan's soft call that woke her up.

Yin Qingyun did not get out of the carriage, but lifted the curtain and looked around the palace gate, but did not see Lu Jingxian.

At the first solstice, the sun shone a gentle light from among the clouds, casting a small shadow at the feet of the people and the wagons.

Yin Qingyun estimated that after half a pillar of incense, a carriage of the Lu Mansion with a rich decoration was late, and Lu Jingxian poked out half of her head from it and beckoned to Yin Qingyun.

Yin Qingyun got out of the carriage with a small fan, saluted Lu Jingxian separately, and then walked towards Mingde Gate with her wrist in hand.

Lu Jingxian was even more enthusiastic than when she last met.

Yin Qingyun's cuffs were embroidered with a large piece of gold thread begonia, and the golden luster flowing between the movements made her wrist as delicate as white jade, and the clear jade bracelet was also beautiful, "Isn't Miss Lu inseparable from Miss Zou, why don't you let her accompany you for this kind of thing?" ”

In the past, this kind of thing was indeed Zou Fangxi who accompanied Lu Jingxian, but this time Lu Jingxian suddenly only called her, and it was abnormal to look at it.

"She, a few days ago, Mrs. Yongchangbo went to the Taifu Mansion to find her father again, and the two families tore their faces, and her father was afraid that something would happen to her out of the house alone, so he simply didn't let her come out."

Li Jinhua couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, an upright and upright person like Mrs. Zou would even do something to lock his daughter at home.

"Miss Zou is lively by nature, she must be suffocated at home, has Miss Lu ever been there?"

While talking, the two walked to the front of Mingde Gate, Lu Jingxian took out a palm-sized waist card from her sleeve, showed it to the forbidden army guarding it, and was able to let go.