Looking at Li Chengde's slightly red cheeks, Li Xinghe also understood what was going on, so he withdrew from the hall with great interest.

However, the two of them still have to obtain the emperor's consent, the prince's marriage has never been his own decision, if the emperor has no intention of marrying the Hou Mansion, then the matter will be difficult to do.

But the emperor sent Mu Yaoyao to Chongming Palace, saying that he would discipline him on his behalf, but there was really no other meaning. Li Xinghe thought carefully, pondering the holy will.

didn't go far, Li Xinghe heard a low roar in the hall, but the low voice was the tone of a little milk dog,

"If you don't go out, how can I change into court clothes."

Mu Yaoyao also reacted at this time, made a big red face, and trotted out of the hall.

It's really a happy enemy, Li Xinghe saw this and hurriedly called Mu Yaoyao, she didn't forget about the assassin last night, so she asked Mu Yaoyao for a myelin-washing pill.

Back in the hall, Li Xinghe took it with warm water, and after a while, there was no response, and after an hour, there was still no response, this may be a fake marrow washing pill.

Didn't it be written in the fantasy novels in the past that after taking the myelin cleansing pill, a warm current would surge in the dantian, and the limbs would be extremely smooth, and then the body would be as light as a swallow, and the ears and eyes would be clear. Why is it so bad for her, bad review! Proper bad reviews.

When Li Xinghe just wanted to go to Mu Yaoyao to ask what was going on, Shi Ying came in and passed a message, saying that Su Guifei had something to discuss with him, so he could only pack up and go to Fanghua Palace.

For some reason, Li Xinghe wanted to bring a few things to eat every time he went to Fanghua Palace, and he always felt that if there was no food to match, the beauty of this Fanghua Palace would lose its taste.

No, Li Xinghe asked Shi Ying to bring a food box with a plate of longan concubine cake and a cup of warm white fungus lotus seed soup, and the two hurried to Fanghua Palace.

Noon has not arrived, and the gazebo is cold. Su Jinxiu was afraid that the cold wind would enter her body and intrude on Li Xinghe, so she asked Mingwei to lead people to the palace.

Li Xinghe took the food box in Shi Ying's hand and entered the hall, Su Jinxiu and her did not like outsiders to be there, even her personal maid Mingwei did not stay by her side, so Shi Ying also stayed outside the hall.

Seeing Li Xinghe carrying a food box, Su Jinxiu joked with a smile,

"Dare you to treat me as a place to spend your leisure time."

"Food with beautiful scenery is not worth this trip, if you are accompanied by a beautiful woman, it is a good place in heaven and earth."

Li Xinghe took over the conversation, pretended to be a gentleman, and said casually.

Besides anything else, Li Xinghe still likes to stay with this Su Guifei, she is beautiful and can write poetry, no wonder Li Jun can fall in love with him for half his life.

Li Xinghe took out the food in the food box and gave Su Jinxiu half of the white fungus lotus seed soup.

The two of them ate quietly. Su Jinxiu's dining etiquette is excellent, and there is not even the sound of the collision between the soup spoon and the porcelain bowl, and his every move is elegant, which can also be seen in his cultivation.

Su Jinxiu put down the jade bowl lightly, wiped the corners of her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, and then whispered in a harmonious voice,

"The birthday banquet is coming, the queen is closed, this matter naturally fell on my head, and this time I came to you to manage the birthday banquet."

"I'm afraid Xinghe won't be able to help with this matter, so I can only ask you to worry a lot."

Li Xinghe also confessed, she didn't even know the banquet process, let alone hosting the birthday banquet.

Su Jinxiu originally wanted to use the birthday banquet to let Li Xinghe show his face in front of the emperor, and when the time comes, he can also make a name for holding a birthday banquet and brush up some goodwill.

If it is self-defeating, then the gain outweighs the loss, and the matter is over.

At this time, Ming Wei walked in from outside the hall, dragging a vermilion lacquer plate with eight treasure boxes and two cups of steaming strong tea.

Su Jinxiu narrowed her eyes, but her face was silent, and she was still talking to Li Xinghe, but the topic became rouge gouache and the like.

Li Xinghe also spoke a few words of interest, but she could only say one or two sentences, after all, she was really not interested in those rouge gouaches.

"The slave maid saw His Royal Highness and Niangniang talking very happily outside the palace, and she was afraid that she would be thirsty for Your Highness, so she took some dried fruit and candied fruit over on her own initiative, and hoped that Niangniang would not blame her."

Mingwei walked in front of Li Xinghe and Su Jinxiu, and after doing Li, she explained her intentions.

Su Jinxiu took the teacup, still smiling, but there was an indescribable weirdness in this tone, and said in a harmonious voice,

"It's okay, Mingwei, you have a heart."

"Then the slave and maid retired."

I always felt that the feeling between these two masters and servants was not right, but Li Xinghe couldn't say the specifics, after all, it was Fanghuadian's own business, and no matter how curious she was, she couldn't ask.

Su Jinxiu opened the lid of the cup, the mist misted her eyes, took a sip of strong tea, and said lightly,

"Mingwei is actually the emperor's person, so I have never let her wait close when you and I meet."

Li Xinghe was a little surprised, although he felt that the relationship between the master and the servant was a little strange, but he didn't expect that Ming Wei was the eyeliner that the emperor had placed in the Fanghua Palace.

"You already knew about it?"

Li Xinghe picked up a candied fruit and asked.

When you put the plum in your mouth, a sweet and sour flavor spreads from the tip of your tongue.

"From the very beginning, I knew that Mingwei was the person the emperor used to spy on me, so I have never had a heart-to-heart with her for so many years. It's also ironic to say that so many years of getting along have not exchanged for her confession. ”

Li Xinghe is not easy to judge this matter, each has its own difficulties, and each has its own interests. In different camps, how can you talk about sincerity.

After asking Su Jinxiu to resign, for some reason Li Xinghe thought of Wei Xianrong.

Aren't Jiuli and Tianlan also in different camps, if the two armies really face off one day, they won't be trapped by love and lose their proportions, so the decision she made was right.

In the territory of Jiuli, Wei Xianrong went to the camp early in the morning, drilled the troops to defend the palace, and set up the city defense, which can be regarded as a busy and anxious situation.

But as soon as he thought that Li Xinghe would return to his side soon, he felt that it was all worth it, and the corners of Wei Xianrong's mouth couldn't help but rise.

As early as a few days ago, Wei Xianrong reached an agreement with Wei Xi that it was Wei Xianrong's request to take Li Xinghe to Jiuli and arrange a new identity for her, and he also had to cooperate with Yuan Qi to send troops to Tianlan.

When the time comes, marry her back to the mansion and cut off the news, she will not be sad, and he will not face her with the grudges of the previous life. Since then, the world's disputes have nothing to do with him, the years are quiet, and the future can be expected.

Wei Xianrong can imagine the sweet days after his marriage with Li Xinghe, but unfortunately he didn't understand Li Xinghe's temperament.

He thought that the women in this world only knew about love, but he didn't know that there were thousands of women in the world.