With the assistance of the palace maid, Chi Jing changed into a light blue dress, and wore a light gauze skirt robe of the same color, and the pleats of the skirt were like sparkling and flowing. Her skin was already fair, and the well-tailored light blue color made her skin even more beautiful.

The figure is straight and shapely, with elegant and delicate collarbones, and a well-defined neck. There is also a hairpin inlaid with blue ice jade inlaid in the dark jade-like green silk, which adds a bit of nobility.

Fang'er stood behind her, looking at the peerless beauty of her figure, even if she was also a woman, she couldn't help but be obsessed. Fang'er remembered a poem she had read before: It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind...

Chi Jing noticed her warm gaze, turned around and smiled.

Fang'er also smiled kindly, but it's a pity that this face...

Chi Jing sorted out the new skirt on her body, and said as if unintentionally: "Sister Fang'er, I saw the moonlight sultry last night, so I walked around the door of the room, and just walked near the well north of Shunyi Gate..."

Fang'er listened, her face did not change. The well to the north of Shunyi Gate salvaged two bodies this morning, two grandmothers in the palace... The people who saw Mama last night mentioned that the two Mama came back from nowhere and became demented, and they didn't answer anything, they pushed them, and they were smirking and drooling...

In the middle of the night, someone saw her holding hands and smirking in that direction, and now it is spread in the palace, and they all say that they have hit an evil spirit...

Miss Chi went to the vicinity of the well last night? There are very few people passing by on weekdays, except for the palace maids who fetch water. No wonder she couldn't find her in her room...

However, the two grandmothers were killed in the second half of the night last night, and Miss Chi was around that around the time, so it seems that it is not her. Come to think of it, who would dare to say that they were nearby when they hurt someone? Fang'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, is it pretty?" Chi Jing smiled and turned gracefully in a circle, the silver threads dotted between the skirts flowed between the turns, and Fang'er felt that she was dazzled.

...

The queen hadn't attended a banquet in the palace for a long time.

The hall was polished and polished everywhere, surrounded by large bouquets of delicate flowers of all kinds, and the long tables on both sides were filled with fresh melons, fruits and preserves, and the jugs next to the candied fruits were filled with all kinds of fragrant and strong wines.

The eight stunning dancers were dressed in extremely revealing clothes, all wearing the same green dresses and dancing to the sound of the lute.

People are fairies in the world, and wine is Yaochi jade liquid. The atmosphere was just right, and everyone was intoxicated. Except for one person...

Chi Jing looked at the white-clothed boy sitting across from her quietly—she remembered his name as Ling Yun. The one next to Ling Yun is called Qingfeng, and it was Qingfeng who brought her out of the secret passage in the imperial study last night.

Cast a grateful glance at Qingfeng, but Qingfeng dodged her eyes with some fear. Chi Jing smiled secretly, anyone who was dragged by a corpse would be scared. She had no choice but to continue to focus her observations on Ling Yun. It's really strange, hasn't his black peony already been solved? Since there is no longer a need to use wine to suppress Gu poison, why is it still in his hand at this time?

She noticed that he had poured a cup from a cup at first, and he had tasted it lightly. But cup after cup, like drinking plain water, the more you drink it, the more tasteless it becomes, and finally you simply discard the glass and pour it directly into your mouth with a flask.

And Ling Zinian, who was sitting at the top, showed a satisfied look to Ling Yun, who was a drunkard. Sensing being looked at, Ling Zinian inadvertently turned his gaze to Chi Jing, who hurriedly lowered his head.

Ling Zinian, Ling Yun. It seems that it is another bloody court drama.

I was looking down and pretending to drink tea, when I felt a purple stop next to me. She casually glanced to the right, and it turned out to be Dongfang Le.

...

"Master Hou." Greet politely.

"Hmm." Dongfang Le glanced at her lightly, as if he had just realized that she was also at the banquet. After answering, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

So arrogant, still sitting next to her? With his identity, he should go and sit in the second seat below the queen! Moody guys... Ji Jing was bored, rolled his eyes and stopped talking, trying very hard to pretend to be serious about watching the dance.

On the dance floor, the eight dancing girls have become nine at some point. Among them, the mysterious dancer in the pink dress who covered her face with a veil in the middle was the most beautiful. Sometimes she rotated, sometimes undulating, and danced faster and faster, meeting Chi Jing's gaze several times in the process.

Honest through this waste! I can't even handle a powerless ugly girl! Didn't he say that as long as he gave him a few hairs, he could send this woman down to Hades? What now? The woman sat there with a mocking look on her face!

I'm so angry with her!

The last rhythm stopped, and the dancing concubine also happened to remove the veil, revealing her glamorous appearance under the veil. In the applause, she walked forward and blessed the queen, and her natural voice sounded like she was coquettish at any time: "This dance is rehearsed by my sister for several nights, and I specially chose to present it today, to congratulate the queen's sister on her health and youth." ”

"The dancing concubine has a heart. Reward. Dongfang Zero tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his heart did not fluctuate. She can't say the three words "dance sister", and she responds.

"Sister Queen Xie." The dancing concubine who had just finished dancing was blushing at this time, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were shining from exercise, no matter how she looked at it, she was a little more charming than usual. She thanked Dongfang Zero, and when she turned around and walked back to her position, she didn't care whether Dongfang Zero saw it or not, and threw a wink at Ling Zinian with affection.

Ling Zinian's eyes sank, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all.

...

"Your Majesty, why are there so many eunuchs in this palace today?" Dongfang Zero turned a blind eye to the behavior of the dancing concubine.

"I'm afraid that the Fifth Emperor Brother and the Marquis of Yongle won't be used to the palace maids' waiting, so I specially asked to add a few more eunuchs to my side." Ling Zinian explained, and looked at the few fair-looking eunuchs again.

Only he knows that he is actually looking at Mei to quench his thirst. Last night's beauty was like a flash in the pan, and even if I searched the whole palace, I couldn't see it.

Under his repeated questioning, Father-in-law Wei didn't know the true origin of the little eunuch named Xiao Zhizi, there was no such person on the list of palace attendants, and even Father-in-law Wei himself had seen it two or three times on weekdays, and felt that this little Zhizi was very pleasing, so he promoted his heart on a whim.

Thinking of the divine injury, Ling Zinian poured himself another glass of wine.

Little Zhizi, little Zhizi, why did you disappear out of thin air? Or are you the fairy from that day?

Five Emperor Brothers? So, Ling Yun is the fifth prince of Dongli? Was his retinue Qingfeng really sent by Wan Sheng? If not, then Ling Yun also knew that he wanted to poison the emperor in the imperial study, why didn't he expose her, but saved her?

This eastward separation is really getting more and more interesting. Chi Jing smiled, removed the tea, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Dongfang Le glanced at the wine in her hand and did not speak.