Everything that happened in Qifeng Palace that day, except for the people of Qifeng Palace, Rong Haoxuan and Helian Liuyun, there were no outsiders, and Queen Mu suppressed this matter, how could Feng Zhaoyi know this. Could it be that by Queen Mu's side, there are Feng Zhaoyi's people. This is the only thing I can explain now why Feng Zhaoyi knows about Rong Haoxuan and me.

"This Song Liu, the palace wants it, and I have to trouble Master Zhang to go to Huanyi Pavilion to talk to Gonggong Lin." Feng Zhaoyi's voice shocked me and Zhang Ziqian at the same time.

A trace of confusion flashed on Zhang Ziqian's face, but he still nodded in agreement, "Yes, Niangniang, the minister will go to Huanyi Pavilion." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out, and when he passed me, he did not forget to stop and look at me.

I looked at Feng Zhaoyi, very puzzled, "Niangniang, ..... you?" She stared at me and smiled at me again, "What, isn't it good for this palace to leave you in Zichen Palace?" Compared to the Huanyi Pavilion, you should be grateful to this palace. I was relaxed for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "It is the blessing of the slave and maid that the slave and maid can stay in the Niangniang Palace, but I don't understand, why the Niang Niang will treat the slave and the maid like this, the slave and the maid also broke into the Zichen Palace last night, isn't the Niang Niang to blame?" ”

After Feng Zhaoyi heard my words, she laughed a few times, "Bengong, I just like you." "I don't think so, Feng Zhaoyi's keeping me in Zichen Palace may have something to do with Rong Haoxuan!

The green trees are reflected in the pond, and the flowers in the garden are fragrant and refreshing.

The inside and outside of the hall of Zichen Palace are full of flowers, giving people a fresh and refined feeling. People who cherish flowers and plants really don't see that they are ambitious people, but they feel that they are people who yearn for life in the wilderness.

Feng Zhaoyi asked me to be her personal palace maid, I don't know if it was my luck or misfortune.

However, Feng Zhaoyi's Zichen Palace is the place where the emperor comes most often, so I have more opportunities to get close to the emperor, and I seem to feel that I am one step closer to my goal.

Early in the morning, Feng Zhaoyi went to Qifeng Palace to greet Empress Mu, but she didn't let me go, which may be related to me and Xiunu. I wandered around the courtyards of Zichen Palace, looking at the pleasing flowers and plants, and I was in a good mood. I couldn't help waving my hands, dancing my feet, and dancing among the flowers. I remember my mother taught me to dance when I was a child, and my mother's dancing posture is the most beautiful in the world. I haven't danced a single dance since my family changed. Because a dance always reminds me of my mother.

Dancing, his eyes gradually moistened, and two lines of tears quietly slipped down his cheeks. The whole body froze, looking up at the sky, the blue sky, I don't know if my father and mother are good in the sky.

With a breeze and a fresh scent, I closed my eyes and felt like I was in a fairyland.

There was a sound of applause behind me, I opened my eyes, and turned around, when Feng Zhaoyi had already returned to the palace.

"Song Liu is really a talented person." A bright smile hung on the corner of Feng Zhaoyi's mouth. I saluted her," Niangniang said with a smile, and the slave maid couldn't help but be fascinated by this scenery when she saw this flower-filled Zichen Palace, so she lost her identity so much. ”

Feng Zhaoyi came slowly towards me and brushed my hand, "How can it be that I have lost my identity, this Zichen Palace, no one has danced again for many years." After speaking, a trace of sadness flashed on Feng Zhaoyi's face, and her smile gradually rose because of these words.

"Your dance evokes a lot of memories of the palace and reminds the palace of its sister." Feng Zhaoyi's words were full of sadness, "My sister and I have loved flowers and plants since we were children, and this place used to be this place, and my sister danced like a fairy. Speaking of her sister, Feng Zhaoyi showed a happy look, and it could be seen that she had a deep relationship with her sister.

"Niangniang, the slave doesn't know that this is where your sister dances, please don't blame Niangniang." I hastened to explain.

Feng Zhaoyi smiled faintly and waved her hand, "This palace didn't mean to blame you, I just came to look at your dancing back, I thought it was my sister!" It's just a pity that she has been dead for many years. Speaking of this, Feng Zhaoyi's eyes were moist, but she never let the tears fall.

I was stunned, "Niangniang's sister is." Without thinking about it, she asked this sentence, and only regretted it after the words came out, I don't know if Feng Zhaoyi will be disgusted by others asking about her sister.

But she didn't show displeasure, her eyes seemed to light up, "Mo Jin, Concubine Jin, is my sister." I was stunned by her words, she was actually the sister of Concubine Jin.