A group of palace people stood outside the cold palace with a phoenix crown in their hands, the brazier under the outer palace gate was burning, and Song Yuanwen followed the queen's side and silently stepped out of the brazier.

"Now that I'm out of the palace, if Xiao Wu has something he wants to do, let's do it." As soon as the queen stepped on the Fengluan sedan chair, she remembered something and stopped, and looked sideways at Song Yuan's sister-in-law.

Song Yuan's wife looked directly into the queen's eyes, she was sincere and gentle in her eyes and was a good mother, but in this palace, sincerity and kindness were not a good adjective, but a weakness that drew people into the abyss.

What the queen said, Song Yuanwen nodded, she will take it to heart, since she woke up again, she wanted to do a lot of things, so naturally she planned early.

"If you are afraid of open flames, let people go to the Cloud Pavilion to get some night pearls, and Mama will be there then." The queen said softly, and after seeing her nodding, she slowly got into the sedan chair.

Mama Zhou saluted Song Yuan's wife and walked with the queen's sedan chair, staying in Song Yuan's wife to stand outside the cold palace for a long time, Chunhua and Yan Fan followed behind, looking down at His Royal Highness.

"Your Highness." Chunhua reminded softly.

Song Yuanwen retracted her gaze, pursed her lips and walked forward, "Go to the concubine first, and then go back to the palace." ”

Chunhua paused slightly, lowered his head and glanced at Yan Fan slightly, His Royal Highness is not afraid that someone will sue when he says this?

However, thinking of the people behind the Fifth Highness, Chunhua is at peace in her heart, the person behind the Little Highness is the emperor, so there should always be the master's own will, she only needs to be loyal.

Even if Yan Fan sues, no matter how big the queen and the concubine are, they can't be as big as the people behind His Royal Highness.

Song Yuanwen didn't look at the faces of the palace servants behind her, and she didn't guess what they thought, after staying in the cold palace for a long time, she still had to return to her heart, otherwise how could there be a fish to take the bait?

Thinking of her hysterical face when the mother concubine she missed in her previous life cut off her back road, Song Yuan's concubine pursed her lips and smiled, her mother must be eager to see her.

Song Yuan and his wife walked to the outside of the palace gate, and suddenly a young man in a red robe stood in front of them with his back to them, as if he heard the footsteps and turned around slowly, Yan Fan and Chunhua glanced at it, and hurriedly saluted. "Little Marquis."

Shen Yanzhi waved his hand, as if he was flat, he looked at the girl, his face was even paler than he had seen before, and his heart was slightly frowned, why didn't he wear more when he just came out?

This stupid person doesn't still think that beauty is more important than the body, just keep warm first if you're so ugly.

"Little Hou Ye, is this a single beating?" Song Yuanwen pointed to the footprints on the corners of his clothes, which were more conspicuous because they were red.

Shen Yanzhi paused slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the footprints, and patted slightly, "Ben Hou has always regarded one as ten, and this is just my father's masterpiece." ”

Lord Shen?

Song Yuanwen smiled, that is, what Shen Yanzhi said again, so that Shen Houye would teach him a lesson, but even if the lesson is not hidden, this will be directly started on the official robe, which is not dignified.

However, looking at Shen Yanzhi's uncaring appearance, he knew that he got along like this when he was young, and remembered that every time he saw him in his previous life, he didn't like him because of his preconceived ideas, but now looking at his appearance, Song Yuanwen felt like she was a lot wrong.

"It's cold now, His Royal Highness is beautiful and cold when he wears so little, is he still thinking about being sick and being a delicate beauty?" Shen Yanzhi raised his eyes and glanced up and down.

"Beautiful frozen man? Delicate beauty? Shen Yanzhi, are you okay? Song Yuan frowned, what does this mean?

Where is she dressed? The brocade robe on the side here wears more jackets and thick velvet jackets, Chunhua wrapped her in three layers, she feels that it is a bit much, is he too little?