The next morning, when Wanqing woke up, Feng Qiuyin went out, and after she tiptoed out of bed, she bowed down and pecked lightly on the forehead of the sleeping little girl on the bed.

She ordered Shuang'er to fetch her the most gorgeous dress, and although Shuang'er was puzzled, she did so without asking.

That Luo skirt is really the most noble and gorgeous one of all the dresses of Wanqing, the pale pink dress wraps, showing Wanqing's figure to the fullest, she used to be a little thin, and after giving birth it is much richer, draped in a white gauze coat, revealing a beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone, the skirt pleats are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a wisp of green silk hanging on the chest, thin powder, only add color, The faint redness of the cheeks creates a delicate and lovely pure skin like flower petals, and the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and it is like a clear ice and snow ......

"Miss, you are so beautiful today!" Both of them looked stupid, and when a compliment came out, they forgot the movements in their hands.

"You girl, you are talking nonsense!" Wanqing was a little shy when she heard this, and she didn't forget to reprimand Shuang'er while bowing her head.

Seeing this, Shuang'er couldn't help but smile slightly, and then pursed his mouth, pretending to be extremely aggrieved, and said, "Miss, you have wronged Shuang'er to death!" What the slave said is true, and she will never dare to say half a word of nonsense! ”

Wanqing blushed even more when she said it, she could clearly feel that the sides of her cheeks were as hot as fire, she had always had no way to take Shuang'er, so she only glared at Shuang'er, and reprimanded: "Okay, you girl, after so many years, you still haven't gotten rid of this problem of chewing the root of your tongue, I'm going to go out, you have nothing to do to help Luzhu and take care of Midnight." ”

When Shuang'er heard this, she immediately put away her smile and asked suspiciously, "Miss, where are you going?" In fact, she felt strange when she saw Wanqing's beauty today, and now, Wanqing was going out again, so she couldn't help but be curious anymore and asked casually.

"Secret!" Wanqing saw her thoughts, so she became even more mysterious, only to see that as soon as she finished speaking, her embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and she strode out of the door.

Leaving Shuang'er in the house, who had been wondering, when she found that the evening was gone, the whole person suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant.

Wanqing walked all the way, and after a while, she arrived at Qingyi Palace, where the gate was closed, and there were a few guards and a few attendants standing at the door, Wanqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and filtered what Feng Qiuyin said to her last night in her heart, and then walked up bravely.

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Feng?" One of the elderly chamberlains was the first to see her, and saw him run down the steps step by step, and after bowing his hand, he said respectfully: "Madam Feng, Your Majesty is discussing with the ministers in the palace, please follow the old slave to the imperial garden and wait for a while." ”

After saying that, he stretched out his long hand and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Wan Qing was puzzled, so she asked, "Your Majesty knows that I am coming?" ”

After hearing this, the chamberlain smiled slightly, a pair of originally slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and then nodded to Wanqing, "Yes, Your Majesty ordered the old slave to wait here for Mrs. in the morning, and also specially explained that you must use a good Longjing to entertain you, and you must not neglect Madame." ”

In the Xie Shui Pavilion in the Imperial Garden, Wanqing waited anxiously, sometimes standing up and walking, and had no intention of tasting tea at all. She's here today on a mission...... More than an hour has passed, and there is no sign of Bai Fengyun. Wanqing was even more restless.

Seeing this, the old chamberlain looked calm, stood aside and asked, "Madam, is this tea cold, why don't the old slaves let them change the pot again?" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a palace maid who was quite excited approached, and was just about to change the teapot on the table, Wanqing frowned slightly, and grabbed the hand of the palace maid, she was suddenly frightened by Wanqing, and her hand was unstable, and the teapot slipped down from her hand, and the slightly hot tea splashed everywhere, she looked up at the old maid, and her face was pale with fright.

Slaves and maids make mistakes, they will be punished, although Wanqing can't bear it, but also don't want to make extraneous branches, so he didn't wait for the old servant to speak, and said straight to the point: "No need to change, I'm not here to drink tea, since your Majesty is so busy today, then I don't bother anymore, and ask my father-in-law to bring a message to Your Majesty, just say that I have tasted this good Longjing, if Your Majesty still has Yaxing, it is better to make an appointment another day, and then, the people will accompany you to the end." ”

After speaking, Wanqing didn't wait for the old chamberlain to step forward to stop him, and the person had already descended the stone steps of the Water Pavilion Pavilion.

"Your Majesty has arrived at ......" At this moment, a sharp voice came from not far away, and before Wanqing could react, Bai Fengyun had been by her side for a long time.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave in the evening, it's rare to be dressed up so beautifully, why don't you let this king appreciate it more, appreciate it." After he finished speaking, he swept the palace maid who had just changed the tea with cold eyes, and her face was pale, "Is it that your tea is not good and you neglect Madame?" ”

When the palace maid heard this, her face turned even paler with fright, and she fell to her knees suddenly, crying and begging for mercy: "Your Majesty is angry, it is the slave maid who was negligent for a while, and the slave and maid will go and change it." ”

"I said, there is no need to change, I am here because I have something to ask Your Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Bai Fengyun's solemn face, waved her hand back, and motioned for everyone to stand back.

When everyone retreated, Wanqing was about to speak again, but before she could make a sound, she was already preempted by Bai Fengyun, "You don't have to say more, the king already knows your intentions." Saying that, he sat down by himself, "I really didn't expect that Feng Qiuyin thought she was smart, but in the end, she would let a woman use her beauty to test the king." At this time, the expression on his face was complicated and indistinguishable, with mockery, sadness, and a trace of disbelief.

When Wanqing heard this, her face changed suddenly, and she immediately stood up and explained: "Your Majesty is too worried, the folk girl just wants to ...... this time."

Before she finished her words, she saw Bai Fengyun shake her hand, signaling that she didn't need to say any more, and then she also stood up and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, this king has no other intentions, you go back and tell Feng Qiuyin that this king lent him troops, just fulfilling his father's last wish." ”

Seeing that Wanqing was puzzled, he continued: "My father admires him as a talent, and the king is suspicious by nature, and knows that he will have this difficulty in the future, so before he died, he specially instructed this king to help him. ”