"Miss! Why are you still so slow! Chunyu hates that iron does not become steel: "Today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, you haven't picked out your clothes yet, and your hair hasn't been combed well, how will you enter the palace to face the saint?" ”

"Isn't it good for me to do this?" Liu Xinzi took a self-portrait in the mirror, her jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down her shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter.

Changing into that blue fragrant cloud veil, she looks even more dusty, fresh and moving.

"Miss, you are really good-looking...... Chunyu was reluctant to look away, "but when you enter the palace, shouldn't you dress ceremoniously?" In case there is a prince and grandson who takes a fancy to the young lady, it will be a good relationship, or you can change to a more luxurious one. ”

Liu Xinzi smiled and shook her head, she didn't care if others liked it or not. As long as he likes...... There was a hint of excitement in her eyes, Bai Jingxuan had always liked women dressed like this, and he was reluctant to look at the rouge and vulgar powder with heavy makeup.

Everything was packed up, she got into the carriage and entered the palace with Chunyu and Xia Zhen.

As soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw a gorgeous carriage, and she opened the curtain and beckoned to her, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and got out of the car together and walked in.

At first glance, Qian Yun and Jian Heng both showed stunning eyes when they looked at Liu Xinzi, and Liu Xinzi smiled embarrassedly.

"Clear the fairy Liu Xinzi, it really lives up to its name." Tilting clouds are sincerely admired.

Liu Xinzi was full of emotion in her heart for a while, how many years have she not heard someone call her to clear the fairy? The former Qingjue Fairy has been destroyed in the Four Kings' Mansion, and now she is just Liu Xinzi of the Medicine King Valley.

Tilting clouds took her to walk slowly in the palace, under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace top, it looked particularly brilliant. The coiled dragon carved on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, is vivid, as if it wants to fly into the air.

Liu Xinzi sighed at the luxury in the palace, and covered her mouth and chuckled: "Everything here will be yours in the future." After I marry Jian Heng, I will move to Shangshu Mansion, and you, after marrying the eighth brother, will move in from the General's Mansion. ”

Moving in? The harem fights right and wrong, and rests until death. She shook her head: "I don't want to move in, let Jing Shuo leave the palace and build a mansion when the time comes, and we can just go out to live." ”

Qianyun stood still, took her hand, and attached her ear: "The eighth noble is the Son of Heaven, how can he leave the palace?" ”

Liu Xinzi's eyes flashed with an incredible light: "The emperor has already made an order?" ”

"Sooner or later, the golden scales are not the things in the pool."

Qianyun patted Xinzi's hand: "The women in the palace, who seem to have unlimited scenery, are actually very pitiful, they move their whole bodies in the harem, Jing Shuo will be busy in the future, and you, indifferent, and not easy to fight, if you really go down with Jing Shuo, you must trust each other with him and support each other." ”

Liu Xinzi was flustered for a while, she never thought that one day she would be involved in this palace.

Qian Yun saw her uneasiness and smiled at her: "If you come, you will be safe, I will take you around today." ”

The banquet was still early, and the two of them unconsciously walked to the imperial garden, and there were many people around the imperial garden, and the palace maids walked over with Liu Xinzi, and the palace maids knelt on the ground: "Participate in Princess Tingyun." ”

Liu Xinzi looked up and saw several beauties sitting in the pavilion, the one sitting among them was wearing a red dress, with black hair curled into a Chaoyun near incense bun, which was decorated with various gorgeous beads.

The one next to her was wearing a blue brocade skirt, and the skirt was delicate and weak, floating in the wind. Her abdomen bulged and she looked like she was about to give birth.

Qianyun whispered: "The red one is Wang Guifei, and the one who is pregnant is the Ye Guiren who is the most favored by my father recently." ”

Xin Zi nodded knowingly.