Chapter 7 6
There is light smoke at the entrance of the gilded incense burner in the side hall, not like the ambergris that many royal families love to use, but a faint fragrance of osmanthus, on the beautifully carved beauty couch, the woman in a luxurious palace dress is holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, it should be well maintained, only the subtle crow's feet at the corners of the eyes can see the traces of time.
"See the Queen Mother!"
"Meet the Imperial Grandmother!"
The two of them made a big salute as soon as they lifted their robes, in fact, as a modern Zhan Qing, is still a little uncomfortable, just imagine, she is a new star human in the 21st century, who can do this kind of kneeling bow at every turn?
But what comes is safe, and you can't go without following the routine.
"Get up." The Queen Mother said leisurely, her voice with a bit of a mature woman's lowness, "Don't be too restrained, sit down!" Speaking of which, Your Highness, you haven't been to the mourning palace for a few days, you're seventeen, don't always mess around outside. ”
"Yes, remember the teachings of the Imperial Grandmother." The eldest prince nodded a little well-behaved and sensible, how can he be a little arrogant outside?
Zhan Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, he couldn't imagine that the eldest prince had such a good baby.
"Qing'er, have you been feeling better these days?" As soon as the words turned, the Queen Mother turned her eyes to look at Zhan Qing, the Queen Mother is not extremely good-looking, but she has a different charm, the smoke and autumn colors in her eyes, layer upon layer blocked the look under her eyes, and people couldn't see all her thoughts.
However, being Qing'er did make Zhan Qing's skin pimples fall to the ground, after all, since she was reborn, including in her previous life, no one has ever called her so numbly.
"The body is okay, thank you for the relationship between the Queen Mother." Zhan Qing raised his eyes and smiled, with the innocence of a girl on his face, but the vigilance in his eyes was not hidden, and he looked like a little beast trying his best to act.
The Queen Mother took a sip of the tea in her hand, a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and said: "That's good, the matter of the Third Highness a few days ago has caused you to be sick for several days, so let's finish dinner and bring some things prepared by the mourning family back."
"Thank you Queen Mother, Zhan Qing is disrespectful!"
The sound of the bead curtain, someone stepped on the soft carpet and walked in, Zhan Qing turned his head, it was a tall man, with a handsome face, like a young man as warm as jade under the willow tree in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, looking at most twenty-seven or eight, wearing a flying fish suit, wearing a black gauze hat, a belt, and a tooth tag hanging around his waist.
"Freshly brewed tea, Your Highness, Miss Zhan, please drink!" The corners of the man's lips are naturally slightly upturned, even if he doesn't smile, it won't make people feel uncomfortable, according to the memory of the original owner, this person was pulled by the queen mother, and to this day, he almost wants to be the public health of the Dongchang factory.
If I hadn't seen myself, who would have thought that such a person would be a person from Dongchang, and sure enough, people can't be good-looking, Zhan Qing took the teacup and sighed in his heart.
Wei Jiang handed over the tea, and walked to the Queen Mother who was lying on the beauty couch, naturally reached out and put it on the Queen Mother's shoulder, pinched her shoulder, Zhan Qing only glanced at it, then lowered her eyes, the scene in front of her, although the two did not cross the half-point, she felt a little ambiguous, and it looked like an unexpected match.
But these two people, one is the emasculated factory father of Dongchang, the other is the adoptive mother of today's son, and she is also the queen mother, can't help but remind people of the fact that I heard outside that Dongchang factory is on the top of the body, many things are just jokes chasing after the wind and shadows, but if it is really not half true, how can it be known to the whole dynasty?
Looking at the eldest prince on the side, he just didn't feel anything, as if he didn't feel the ambiguity in the air, and drank hot tea very comfortably.
"Niangniang, it's time for dinner, do you want to arrange dinner?" Wei Jiang's voice was low, and he asked softly, his long eyelashes hanging low blocked the gentleness at the bottom of his eyes.