The palace walls are rolling like clouds, the pavilions are well arranged, the breeze blows, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

In front is Changjing palace. Before Zhao Wanxi and her servant girl qiong'er come near, a servant girl comes forward to greet her: "I'm here to welcome the empress according to the order of Princess Li. Please come to the front hall and have a rest. My empress will come out soon."

Zhao Wanxi asked faintly, "what is Princess Li doing?"

She just asked casually, but she didn't want the servant girl to purr her mouth. She seemed to be introverted, but she couldn't hide it. She said: "my mother waited on the emperor last night. Maybe she was tired out. Now she is still lying down and asking the queen to take care of her."

It doesn't matter, but Zhao Wanxi and qiong'er look at each other, with strange and complicated emotions flashing at the bottom of their eyes.

The emperor stayed in Changjing Palace last night? Was it his ghost who had a good time with Zhao Wanxi in Qionghua Palace last night?

Though suspicious, Zhao Wanxi and Joan's master servant did not show their color on the surface. They entered the main hall under the guidance of their maidservant.

"Empress, sit down and have a cup of tea first!"

The maid's words were just saying, and a familiar and charming voice came from behind: "the empress is coming. I'm sorry to meet you. It's impolite!"

Today, Princess Li is wearing a light blue palace dress. Her solemn and gorgeous clothes show a bit of playful freshness. She seems to deliberately show her swan like white and slender neck. The trace of lavender is clearly visible, which makes her reverie.

"Let the queen sister wait for a long time, please don't blame her."

Zhao Wanxi's face has no waves and waves, and her lips are always filled with a smile. Her clear water eyes seem to pass her naked shoulder and neck carelessly: "the weather is getting colder, my sister is still wearing more, but don't get caught in the cold..."

Listen to the words of concern, but clear and cold, without a trace of warmth.

Ouyang Huajing doesn't mind either. She only thinks that Zhao Wanxi's rude remarks are out of jealousy. Her lips outline a smile: "thank you for your concern. My sister is still young. It's not like my sister gave birth to three children. My body is weak, and I can stand it!"

Zhao Wanxi couldn't recognize that she was showing off chiguoguo, the young capital of a woman.

"Didn't Princess Li invite our palace to eat home food? Since I went to bed early in the morning, I've just got up. I'm really hungry... "

Zhao Wanxi gently digs off the topic. She has no time to be jealous for men.

Ouyang Huajing smile, respectful Courtesy: "the original sister also sleep to this hour to get up, so that sister can also feel more at ease, lunch I have already ordered people ready, sister inside please!"

This meal, Ouyang Huajing really spent some thought, the long table covered with purple satin, flowers, elegant and chic.

When Zhao Wanxi and Ouyang Huajing came to the table, they saw Ouyang Huajing raise her hand, and dozens of Gong e appeared in a neat line at the entrance, holding a brass tray and putting all kinds of delicious dishes on the table.

Zhao Wanxi swallowed the delicious smell of dried scallops with Hydrangea, sliced fish with milk, shark's fin with phoenix tail, red plum and bean cake with Xiqi national characteristics.

Although she hasn't tasted it yet, she has all kinds of color and fragrance, which is enough to arouse people's appetite. However, Zhao Wanxi still carries it on the surface. If it's someone else, she can't lose in front of Li Fei.

"These are the signature dishes of the imperial chef of Xiqi kingdom. Although they are rare delicacies in the eyes of outsiders, my concubine grew up in the palace and was tired of eating them."