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There is no woman who doesn't care about her looks.

Even older women are no exception.

Just as Su Zhenyan dipped her fingertips in a little paste and was about to apply it to Concubine Song's left cheek, Concubine Song turned her face away and covered her left cheek with her hand, the corners of her mouth were a decent smile, but she looked very lonely.

"Yan'er, the mourning family is already old, and these - the mourning family doesn't care."

Su Zhenyan didn't think much about it, after all, Concubine Song had seen all the warmth and coldness in the palace over the years, and she had no less hardships than her, and more importantly.

Concubine Song is the princess's mother.

Su Zhenyan took Concubine Song's hand, her eyes fluttering, "Concubine, you have suffered all these years, and Yan'er will definitely take good care of you in the future." ”

Concubine Song smiled lowly, although she was nearly forty years old, the years had not left too many marks on her face, and her skin was still well maintained.

Except for the scar on the left side of his face, but after many years, that scar has faded a lot.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry for you."

When Chu Xi came in, what he saw was this happy scene.

Su Zhenyan was wearing a peach-colored dress, her already alluring face looked a little brighter, she put her hands on Concubine Song's shoulders, as if she was helping Concubine Song knead her shoulders.

Chu Xi leaned over and saluted, "I've seen the concubine, the concubine." ”

However, neither of the two people in the hall paid any attention to Chu Xi.

After a long while, Su Zhenyan seemed to remember something, looked at Chu Xi, with an inevitable smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Princess Jing is here!" ”

As she spoke, she walked towards Chu Xi, helped Chu Xi with a handful, and also grabbed Chu Xi's hand, brought her to the table, and introduced to Concubine Song, "Concubine - this is Princess Jing, the wife of the prince just married." ”

The last two syllables are particularly hard bites.

How could Concubine Song not understand Su Zhenyan, and only after a while did she speak, "Chu Xi, you can sit down." ”

Chu Xi could hear it just by listening to the tone.

This Concubine Song obviously regards Su Zhenyan as her daughter-in-law, and her attitude towards her is completely cold.

But she didn't say much, just sat down.

Later, Chu Xi finally experienced what it was like to be a 10,000-watt bulb, which was special, although she was sitting here, the two of them directly regarded her as air.

One concubine, Yan Er shouted, Chu Xi suspected that they were long-lost mother and daughter, but she had been looking at Concubine Song carefully. That face, you can vaguely see the beauty of your youth, and the phoenix eyes are full of love.

"Yan'er-The hour is not early, and the mourning family is a little tired." Concubine Song stood up with the support of the palace maid, and her gaze slowly fixed on Chu Xi, "Chu Xi, you are very unhappy when you see the mourning family?" ”

"Don't dare."

"Then why didn't you say a word just now?"

"The concubine and the concubine have a good conversation—if I disturb it, I'm afraid it will be the concubine who will be unhappy."

Concubine Song's eyebrows sank and she sneered, "Earlier, the mourning family heard that your notoriety, when I saw it today, lived up to your name. ”

Okay, okay, I know that there is only one daughter-in-law candidate in your mind, Su Zhenyan.

She almost understands now why Su Zhenyan wants to let her enter the palace, just to let her see how good her relationship with Concubine Song is?

Chu Xi didn't want to leave a good impression in front of Concubine Song, and said lukewarmly, "If the concubine is not satisfied with this family business."

Before getting married, you should have enlightened your son, but now, it's probably too late. ”

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