Seeing that Yun Zhishui didn't look like he was pretending, Mo Haoning glanced at Qiao Xiya, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Enter the palace!"

The group whipped their horses and headed towards the palace.

"Girl, does the prince not believe you?" Chunling was a little uneven.

"No, it's not that simple." Qiao Xiya shook her head, Yun Zhishui is a Taoist priest, this incident made Qiao Xiya a little unexpected. And when he questioned Yun Zhishui, he didn't show a trace of panic and nervousness, which showed that his dream was more or less different from reality. This made Qiao Xiya have to calm down and carefully analyze all the information obtained so far.

Qiao Xiya slowly recalled the unusually clear and lengthy dream, and all the details that could be remembered were analyzed and scrutinized little by little.

"Girl, it's here." Before Qiao Xiya finished analyzing, she remembered Chunling's voice in her ears.

With the support of Chunling and Xia He, Qiao Xiya got out of the car, moved her hands and feet briefly, and found that she had gradually regained control of her body, and the helplessness she felt when she first woke up was almost invisible. qs

Qiao Xiya straightened her dress, touched the jade hairpin between her hair, and said in a low voice, "Is your hair messy?"

"All right, girl." Chunling quickly glanced at it and replied, "It's just a jade hairpin, a little plain."

"Don't worry." Hearing that her hair was not messy, Qiao Xiya was relieved. After all, it is entering the palace, and the demeanor that should be paid attention to should still be paid attention to, "Let's go."

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When Qiao Xiya followed Mo Haoning to Funing Palace, Chu Yun and Yun Zhishui were already standing outside the gate of Funing Palace. Looking carefully, Leng Mei beside the Queen Mother seemed to be saying something to the two.

"Aunt Leng Mei." Mo Haoning stepped forward and bowed his hand slightly.

Qiao Xiya behind Mo Haoning also followed a deep blessing: "Aunt Leng Mei is good."

Leng Mei leaned on the side slightly, and let the two of them salute, and gave a shallow blessing: "Lord Wang, Lord Qiao." The Queen Mother is inside."

"Let's go." Mo Haoning straightened his clothes and walked into Funing Palace.

"Grandson greets the imperial grandmother." Mo Haoning smiled with a smile.

"Dali Temple Cheng Qiao Xiya knocked to see the Queen Mother." Qiao Xiya was deeply blessed.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The old queen mother smiled lovingly, and hurriedly Leng Mei helped the person up, "Come on, come and sit next to the mourning family." The old queen mother pulled Qiao Xiya to the soft couch where she was sitting.

Qiao Xiya took a step down, sat on the old queen's footsteps, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Thank you for the queen mother's seat."

"Good boy, don't be polite." The old queen mother smiled lovingly, "Hao'er has mentioned you to the mourning family more than once, you are a good boy. A few days ago, if it weren't for you, the mourning family would have gone west."

"The Queen Mother is serious." Qiao Xiya hurriedly knelt down, bowed her head and said, "The Queen Mother has the blessing of Qi Tianhong, and she will definitely live longer than Nanshan."

"Hurry up, hurry up." The old queen mother laughed and pulled Qiao Xiya up.

"The mourning family just listened to the Chu Yun who followed you, what kind of Taoist priest wants to see the paintings of the mourning family?" The old queen mother moved her gaze to Mo Haoning.

"Yes." Mo Haoning nodded, "Grandmother, that painting always feels a little strange for children and grandchildren, it just so happens that the cloud path chief is quite familiar with this way, why don't you take a look at the cloud path chief?" At this point, Mo Haoning couldn't care a lot, he told the truth and the falsehood, and only hoped that the old lady could take out the painting.

"You're a step too late." The old queen mother smiled, "Two days ago, Yaozhu of Lin Guoshi's family heard that the mourning family was sick, so she came to visit the palace and brought a lot of new styles of cakes outside, and the mourning family took her to the treasure pavilion of the mourning family.

"Lin Yaozhu?" A trace of uneasiness flashed in Mo Haoning's heart.

"yes." The old queen mother noticed Mo Haoning's strangeness, and the smile on her face disappeared a lot, "That child almost grew up with mourning, is there anything wrong?"

Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya glanced at each other, got up and said to the old empress dowager, "Imperial grandmother, my grandson hasn't figured out this matter yet, and I will wait until my grandson has figured out everything."

The dragon is gone, and then I will tell the imperial grandmother. Today, my grandson will retire first."

"Okay, you go about your business." The old queen mother smiled lovingly, and glanced at Qiao Xiya on the side again, "It's just that next time you come to ask for peace, you must bring Miss Qiao with you!"

"Grandmother Emperor, don't worry." Mo Haoning looked at Qiao Xiya and smiled softly, "Grandson will definitely bring Miss Qiao with him next time."

"Leng Mei." The old queen mother called the personal female officer, "Go and bring the gilded eight-treasure glazed camellia hairpin in the mourning box."

Seeing Leng Mei turn around to get it, the old queen mother turned to Qiao Xiya and smiled: "At the same age as a flower, it should be beautiful and shiny, a plain hosta looks haggard." As he spoke, he took the golden hairpin handed over by Leng Mei and inserted it in Qiao Xiya's hair, "This will look much better." The old queen mother paused, and continued to Mo Haoning, "You often walk in the palace, and you often go to the palace platform to see if there are any new styles of jewelry, and pay attention to Miss Qiao."

"Yes." Mo Haoning gave up.

"The Queen Mother," Qiao Xiya was deeply blessed, "This golden hairpin is too precious......

"Wear it," the old queen mother looked at Qiao Xiya lovingly, "It should be regarded as a thank you gift for saving the mourning family that day."

"What the imperial grandmother gave you, you can take it." Mo Haoning stopped Qiao Xiya, who still wanted to refuse, "Imperial grandmother, then we will retire first."

"Go, go, go, go about your business. and the mourning house is gone." The old queen mother waved her hand.

Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya both saluted and exited the house.

"What a match." Looking at the figures of the two leaving, the old queen mother smiled happily.

"Yes, Queen Mother, look at the two of them, they are really a pair of golden boys and girls." Leng Mei echoed on the side.

"You go and ask, see whose child this Qiao girl is, and if there is anyone who is allowed." The old queen mother smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"The slave maid has already inquired," Leng Mei smiled and handed a cup of hot tea to the old queen mother, "This Qiao girl is the concubine of Qiao Qinglin, the young secretary of Dali Temple, her name is Qiao Xiya, nine months younger than Prince Hao, and she has not yet allowed anyone."

"You're positive." The old queen mother glanced at Leng Mei angrily.

"Last time, when Miss Qiao came to treat the Queen Mother, the slave maid looked at this girl and asked Grandpa Chang more." Leng Mei Qianqian Yifu explained.

"When they're done with this while, you go to Qiao's Mansion to find out." The old lady took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"What, Queen Mother, are you still afraid that her father will refuse this family business? Prince Hao is the prince, are you still afraid of wronging their girl?" Leng Mei pursed her lips.

"After all, Hao'er's biological mother is no longer there. If you can't sit in that position, you will inevitably be a mermaid and your wife and children will be affected." The old queen mother sighed softly.

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"Lord, where's the painting?" As soon as he came out of Funing Palace, Yun Zhishui greeted him.