"Brother Chun, thank you." Queen Xu looked at Chun Yuchang and said sincerely.

"We don't have to be so polite to each other." Chun Yuchang said softly.

"By the way, I don't know if you have an eyebrow with the eldest lady of the Wang family?" Knowing that maybe she shouldn't have asked, she asked anyway.

Chun Yuchang was silent for a while, and said slowly: "The eldest lady of the Wang family has already talked about marriage with Wang Mang, the captain of the shooting voice. ”

Empress Xu inexplicably felt relieved in her heart, and the stagnation in her chest seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"What about you?" She wanted to ask what do you do?

"Marriage is such a thing, it is fate, she and Wang Mang are more destined than me." Chun Yuchang wrote lightly.

"That'...... Will Brother Chun be sad? Empress Xu asked softly.

"Not really."

Both fell silent, a strange atmosphere flowing through the air, as if something was different.

After a while, Chun Yuchang got up and left under the pretext that he still had official business to deal with.

Empress Xu sat there for a while after he left, not knowing what she was thinking.

In Zhaoyang Palace, Zhao Feiyan was lightly drawing her eyebrows, and Ping'er, the palace maid, walked in, looked at Niangniang, and wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Zhao Feiyan carefully traced a trace of disobedient eyebrows in the mirror, saw Ping'er's appearance through the bronze mirror, and said slowly: "What's wrong?" Just say anything. ”

"Niangniang, the slave maid got the news that the captain Wang Mang Wang is going to marry the eldest lady of the Yichun Hou family." Ping'er said cautiously.

With a click, the eyebrow pencil in Zhao Feiyan's hand broke, and she was silent for a while and said, "Get up, it's not a big deal." ”

Ping'er trembled and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Feiyan dress up.

"What's going on with the emperor lately?"

"There's nothing to do, but I go to Zhao Hede's palace every day." Ping'er replied.

"Oh?" Zhao Feiyan touched the hairstyle that Ping'er had combed herself, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Niangniang, aren't you worried?"

"Is it useful to worry? What am I worried about if it's useless? Let yourself not feel happy. ”

Ping'er thought about it, what Niangniang said made sense, so she didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, a little eunuch shouted at the top of his voice: "The emperor has arrived!" ”

Zhao Feiyan stood up, cleaned up, and walked to the door to pick up the car.

When Emperor Cheng came in, what he saw was Feiyan leaning against the door frame, a thin figure, looking at him with affection.

Emperor Cheng suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, he had been hooked by her sister in the past few days, and he rarely came over, thinking about the last time she sent someone to call herself, but she went to her sister halfway, Emperor Cheng also felt a little guilty in his heart.

Emperor Cheng stepped forward and took Zhao Feiyan's hands and walked towards the house.

"What has Concubine Ai been doing lately?"

"Back to the emperor, the concubines are still those things every day."

"I've wronged you these days." Emperor Cheng was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he had promised, who knew that he would forget it another day.

"Don't be wronged, the concubines have the emperor in their hearts, no matter whether the emperor comes up or not, it doesn't matter." Zhao Feiyan did not have a trace of questioning and responsibility, but made Emperor Cheng feel more pity in his heart.

Holding it is about to walk to the bed.

Who knew that a little eunuch came to report that Zhao Hede's mother was sick.

Emperor Cheng couldn't sit still when he heard it, Zhao Feiyan looked at it coldly, and sure enough, Emperor Cheng said apologetically and went over to take a look.

Then without waiting for Zhao Feiyan to have a reaction, he hurriedly drove away.