Chapter 20 The Imperial Palace
At this time, her blonde hair was tied casually on the left side with a ribbon, her apricot eyes were bright and confident, and her eyes were like torches. The white and delicate little face is still radiant without powder, and the crescent white gauze is more ethereal.
Yiyun Fengyou has never seen any characters, but when Ye Mo introduced it, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Qing'er, this is ......." Yiyun asked.
"Come on, come on, here" Yiqing took a few steps forward to pull Ye Mo back, and said with a smile: "This beauty is the girl who fell to me from the sky." ”
"Hehe, this girl is indeed like a fairy." Feng You echoed softly, silently looking at the unknown woman.
"The queen mother praised it falsely." Ye Mo smiled lightly and blessed her body: "People's daughter Ye Mo, greet the emperor's mother." "Not panicked, not arrogant, not humble.
"How do you know I'm the queen and not any other lady?"
"Except for the queen, I don't think anyone can be as noble and dignified as you, with the demeanor of a mother." Ye Mo replied lightly, although it was a compliment, but this tone that was not light or salty made people listen to it very comfortably.
"Yo, not only is it beautiful, but this little mouth is also very likable."
"Okay, sister-in-law, don't tease her."
Yiqing on the side interjected, "Let's go, aren't you going to pick up the wind for me?" ”
As he spoke, he walked out with one in his arms, and his emperor brother was "ruthlessly" left in the hall.
The three women came to Xiaoxiang Yuan with a smile and a smile.
"Sister, although this is the palace, don't be restrained, just treat this as your own home." Yiqing said softly, pulling Ye Mo and the emperor and queen into the table and sitting down, like a model of being an eldest sister.
"Don't worry, Sister Qing, with you, I can restrain myself?" Ye Mojiao teased.
"You little mouth, why are you so unforgiving!"
"Each other, each other."
"Hahaha...."
In Yiqing Ye Mo's fight, Yiyun Fengyou, who was rare and relaxed, also joined the ranks, and the four of them spent the first day back to the palace so lively.
The night was as cool as water, one or two faint stars flashed one after another, and the silver-white moonlight poured down to the ground.
In the Qingyun Palace, Yiqing and Ye Mo slept on the same couch.
When the two get together, it seems that there is always something to talk about.
Yiqing talked to Ye Mo about his story.
It turned out that Yiqing was the second child of the former emperor Concubine De. Just a month after he was born, there was a Penglai Tianzun in the palace who claimed to be from Penglai Immortal Island. This person said that Yiqing bones are strange, and he is a good material for cultivating immortals, and he also has a master-apprentice relationship with himself, so he wants to bring it back to Xiandao to teach.
The first emperor was very interested in Qimen Taoism, and as soon as he heard that his daughter had a fate with immortals, he immediately handed over Yiqing, who had just completed the moon, to Tianzun.
When she heard that she was going to send her daughter to some immortal island to cultivate immortals, this made Concubine De anxious. Concubine De, who had not yet sat in the full confinement, cried to find the emperor and resolutely disagreed to send her daughter to practice.
Where was the emperor willing to follow, but he couldn't bear to see Concubine Ai sad and sad, and finally discussed with Tianzun to allow Yiqing to return to the palace to visit relatives in two years.
sent away her daughter, in order to make up for Concubine De, the emperor favored her even more, and after three years, Concubine De gave birth to a third son, Yi Lingxiao.
In Yiqing's words, she felt that she was sold by her father.
Although the master in Xiandao loves himself in every way and teaches him his knowledge, he has been separated from his relatives since he was a child.
"Sister Ye, tell me about you?"
Yiqing opened his mouth for the first time to ask about Ye Mo's life experience. It's not out of temptation and curiosity, but out of the importance and concern of sisters.
"I..." Ye Mo paused, his thoughts seemed to drift for a long time, he exhaled deeply, and said slowly, "I grew up with my mother since I was a child, and my father loves gambling and rarely goes home. I have the impression that my father has always been a vague shadow. My mother took me very hard, and I kept working hard for my mother. ”
"Well, it seems that your father is not very competent either." Yiqing sighed.
"Men, selfish animals."
"Oh, selfish animal, that's true." Yiqing smiled, "But don't you have to find a husband too?" ”
"Not necessarily, sometimes it's good for women to live alone." Ye Mo replied lightly, "Like my mother, she gave most of her life to my father, what did she get in exchange?" ”
"But how do you live as a woman?" Yiqing was stunned, this idea is indeed curious.
"In my hometown, women can work, be officials, and do business."
"Oh? I'm getting more and more interested in your hometown now. Wait until we solve the case of Shengyan Palace and go to your hometown to have fun? ”
"I want to go back too......." At the mention of going home, Ye Mo's mood became heavy, "But I don't know how to go back." ”
"Hee-hee, there's always a way." Yiqing felt that Ye Mo's tone seemed to be a little dignified, so he changed the topic and said with a smile: "There will be a hundred flowers banquet in the palace in two days, you can accompany me to participate in it then." ”
"What kind of activity is this?"
"The event to see the beauties... Hee-hee...."
"Can I refuse?" Ye Mo rolled her eyes helplessly and joked: "I just want to see beautiful men." ”
"Oh, oops, I almost forgot!" Yiqing was completely sleepy, as if he had thought of some happy event, "There is a beautiful man, which is definitely suitable for you." ”
"Okay, I'll pack it up and take it home if it suits me." Ye Mo teased.
"Haha, that's what you said, don't regret it!" Yiqing Yile, with a smile on his face.
"How do you write the word repentance..."
"It's so arrogant... See if you can recover him..."
"Wait..."
The silver-white moonlight cast through the carved window, spreading a faint halo on the two people on the couch, a quiet night, a rare warmth.