Chapter 312: Glory

"Future mother-in-law, you mean to say this kind of thing, why are you so shameless!" Ye Qingyun was so angry that he almost cried.

"The third prince and I have been engaged since childhood, and Concubine Pang is the mother of the third prince, I am called the future mother-in-law, isn't it right? Auntie, am I wrong?" Ye Ruoqing turned to the Lin family and asked innocently.

Her eyes were big and innocent, and she could only see Lin secretly gritting her teeth.

Lin Shiqiang squeezed out a smile and nodded: "That's right, of course Concubine Pang is your future mother-in-law." ”

Hum!

It's still now, when I wait to enter the palace and come out again, I'm afraid it's not!

The thought crossed her mind.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate.

Lin and the other three got out of the carriage, and another palace sedan chair stopped at the gate of the palace, and all three of them got on the sedan chair.

Ye Ruoqing entered the palace for the first time.

Not only her, but also Lin and Ye Qingyun.

The palace was extremely extensive, but it was heavily guarded, and the sedan chair of the three of them went through a lot of checks before entering the inner city.

Entering the inner city, except for the ministers authorized by the emperor, everyone had to dismount or get off the sedan chair.

The three of the Lin family, under the leadership of the eunuch, went towards the Baohua Hall where Concubine Pang was.

The main hall of the Baohua Hall is luxuriously decorated, with carved chairs, long tassels hanging from the drapery, and a strong aroma of blue and white incense burners.

Concubine Pang smiled and sat in the chair on the upper seat.

Her dress is even more graceful and luxurious, with a magnolia-colored peacock pattern brocade dress, with a crescent-colored lily skirt, and the Jinhaitang beads on her head are shining.

His complexion was white and greasy, and although he was almost forty years old, he looked as if he was only in his twenties.

"Is this Ruoqing?"

As soon as the three of them came in, her eyes fell on Ye Ruoqing's face, and she recognized them at a glance.

Ruoqing!

When Lin and Ye Qingyun heard this, their hearts were like drinking a jar of old vinegar, which was extremely sour.

It's called too affectionate.

Ye Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Meet Concubine Pang. Ye Ruoqing saluted, her voice sweet and crisp.

Lin and Ye Qingyun also saluted.

"They are all their own relatives, so you don't need to be so polite, come and give you a seat. "Concubine Pang is very amiable.

The palace people moved three embroidery piers and placed them under Concubine Pang.

The three of them had no grade, so they couldn't sit in chairs.

But to be able to mix an embroidered pier in front of Concubine Pang, if you say it, it will also be a great honor.

Lin and Ye Qingyun were both excited and panicked.

After all, the Lin family has eaten dry rice for a few years more than his daughter, and he is still relatively calm when he sits there.

Ye Qingyun didn't know where to put his hands and feet, his head was buried low, and he didn't dare to come out.

Although Concubine Pang was smiling, the entire palace gave people a luxurious and compelling atmosphere of wealth, and the majesty of the high ground made people dare not raise their heads.

Only Ye Ruoqing looked indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant.

Concubine Pang looked at her, and she quietly looked at the other party, without showing the slightest crampedness.

For a while, it was quiet.

Concubine Pang looked very carefully, almost from Ye Ruoqing's hair all the way to the tips of her shoes, trying to find fault, but found that she really couldn't find any rudeness about her.

Her posture was dignified and elegant, her skin was tender enough to pinch water, and her eyes were as clear as a spring.

The more Concubine Pang looked at it, the more surprised she became.

"It is said that the eldest lady of the Ye family is not only a waste, but also a nymphomaniac and ugly monster? But this girl in front of her, with every gesture, is not inferior to the most famous ladies in the city. She thought to herself.