In the courtyard below, a group of people in black were guarding quietly. Xing 1 and Xing 2 looked at their master and sighed. It was a bumpy road to pursue their wife!

Jingyue sleeps till dawn. When she gets up, she opens a crack in the door and looks around. She doesn't find Xiao Chen's figure. She is relieved. If she goes on like this, Jingyue must be tortured. Jingyue falls on the sofa and doesn't move.

After two or three days, Xiao Chen visited every night, and Jing Yue was exhausted. Finally, when it was about to break out, the news came from the prime minister's house that Fu ruoqing, the imperial concubine, had a tea party and invited the ladies of all the prefectures to the palace for tea.

Among them, Jing Yue's prime minister's office is among the key invitation. It is said that Jing Yan was also called to go with him.

This news, let the original mood depressed Jingyue more depressed!

Why! Why do you want to enter the palace again!!!

The tea party is just a cover. For several months, Fu ruoqing and Fei Yazhu have been fighting for each other. It is said that because of the help of Xiang's concubines, Fu ruoqing won a close victory this time and won a lot of rewards from the emperor, but the queen was scolded by the emperor for not knowing the whole.

What is the specific reason? Jing Yue didn't ask about it. She didn't have any interest in what happened in the harem.

On May 15, when I entered the palace to enjoy the tea party, I just invited all the ladies, but I didn't want the second prince to be very interested. Fu ruoqing said with a smile, how about taking this opportunity to choose a concubine for the second prince? The second prince and the prince have no concubines, which makes the emperor worried.

As soon as the words reached the emperor's ears, the emperor immediately agreed that all unmarried women could enter the palace, and there was a stir in the imperial city.

"Well The selection of concubines is endless... " In order to show her identity, Jing Yue had to go back to the prime minister's house to dress up. Then she went to the palace in the sedan chair of the prime minister's house. It was not good to have identity. Everything had to be considered for her family. At that time, ten thousand of Jing Yue didn't want to enter the palace, but she had to.

Jing Yan is as white as a snow-white shirt. She has a kind of Fairy Spirit. Her small face is very pure. Looking at her simple appearance, it makes people feel comfortable. She has a different taste. As her eldest granddaughter, Jing Yue's jewelry is more solemn.

Looking at the vulgar clothes, Jing Yue was impatient to take off some unnecessary jewelry. The complicated headdress was also combed in a simple bun, with only a few hairpins and a dark purple robe. The exquisite totem on it is not beautiful.

The delicate make-up, the black eyes and eyebrows seemed to be accompanied by indifference, but there was a touch of arrogance and arrogance between the eyebrows. The arrogant posture showed completely. This dress is very different from Jing Yan.

One is delicate and pure, the other is noble and proud.

"Oh, long time no see." Seeing Jing Yan standing by the carriage, Jing Yue's eyes narrowed and said with a smile.

"Miss." Jingyan bowed his head, did not dare to look at Jingyue, bent down to worship.

Jing Yue was stunned and looked at Jing Yan up and down. When did this man know such courtesy? Actually will salute to oneself, but also a pair of shrunken insipid appearance, oneself seem not to bully her, is she mother's instruction epiphany?

Or is there some ghost idea in my heart?

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