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She had no other hobbies. She had heard quite a bit about gossip scandals.

It was a long, dusty affair, and she had adored and adored Liang's uncle before the Consort had entered the palace.

Liang He's uncle, Xiao Sheng, was very popular in the capital. There were countless girls who adored him, and Consort De was one of them.

It was just that at that time, Consort De had embroidered a Peacock Pouch to express her goodwill.

He had thought that Consort De's sincere and passionate heart would make him understand.

When the money bag finally reached Xiao Sheng Hao, he looked at the money bag and asked doubtfully, "Is this a rooster?"

At that time, Consort De had never worked as a woman again, and her relationship with Xiao Shenghao had also ended.

In the future, it would be the matters after she entered the palace. However, no one knew about this romantic affair, and with Consort De's current status, being doted on by the Emperor, no one would joke around with her anymore.

It was just that today, when she was going to attend Consort De's banquet, the first wife actually sent over such clothes. As Consort De's best friend, it was impossible for the first wife not to know that these past events were a shameful scar for Consort De.

Coincidentally, Yan Ling had known about this long ago.

After hearing what Yan Ling said, Thirteen revealed a troubled expression. She said with some unwillingness, "Miss, but these clothes are really very beautiful. Are you really not going to consider them?"

Yan Ling shook his head. He picked out a simple and elegant set of clothes from the wardrobe, put them on, and went out.

The sedan at the door was already prepared, and the duo's sedan chair was empty. As the first lady and Consort De had always been on good terms with each other, Consort De had long carried the sedan chair over to the palace.

She sat inside, bored out of her mind, and fiddled with the tea set on the table. His fingertip drew across the tea set. That porcelain body was snow-white, and through his fingertip, he could feel a slight coolness.

Her heart skipped a beat. She lifted the sedan and sniffed it carefully. This was the best Spring of Spring, and it was exactly the smell she liked that was spreading freely in this sedan chair.

Finally, after an hour, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened. Yan Shuang was wearing a bright red dress with a peacock embroidered on it. She was supported by a maidservant. She was already sitting at the door and looking up at Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang then deliberately shook her body and said, "I didn't expect the clothes big sister sent over would be so beautiful. I wonder if big sister also thought that she wasn't worthy of this dress, so she gave it to little sister?"

Yan Ling's pupils suddenly constricted. He extended his hand in front of Yan Shuang and said, "Come up."

This was the first time Yan Ling had extended an invitation to her.

She was stunned when she saw those two hands. After thinking for a while, she put her petite and fair hands on top of Yan Ling's. She pulled them over and sat opposite of her.

The sedan began to move slowly. Yan Shuang looked up and down at this set of clothes, as if she was a child wearing new clothes on New Year's Day.

Yan Ling turned the teacup in a circle with his slender fingers, but did not drink it. He only breathed in the fragrance of the tea again and again.

He raised his eyes and said, "I don't know why, but I'm sure it would look really nice if I wore it. But why did you give it to me?"

Her tone was less rude and unreasonable than before, but there was a hint of gratitude hidden within.

Yan Ling turned his head and looked out of the window of the palanquin. The streets of the capital were bustling with noise and traffic.

She said lightly, "Just like you said, how can I be worthy of such beautiful and elegant clothes? Since my sister has the same temperament as this outfit, she should wear it. "

Yan Ling was a person with an unyielding personality. She had never been at a disadvantage in words before. Now that she had compromised, Yan Shuang could not believe her ears. However, she pursed her lips and suppressed her smile.

By this time, the palanquin had arrived at the imperial palace. It passed through a side door and headed towards the back garden.

There were already many palanquins by the side of the garden, lined up in rows. As he spoke, he saw Consort De chatting with his wife not far away. There were two rows of tables below, each filled with fruits and pastries.

Seeing that Yan Clan's palanquin had arrived, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look in their direction.

The Bai sisters, who had not seen each other for a long time, as well as Liang Yi were present.

The First Wife turned around proudly and said, "My family's little girl came over."

Consort De nodded and followed suit.

But before the First Lady could finish her sentence, the words that were about to come out of her mouth stopped.

He saw that Yan Ling was not wearing the peacock clothes that he had specially prepared. What about the peacock clothes?

She was wearing a white dress with plum blossoms embroidered on it. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see the plum blossoms, but these small details were enough to brighten one's eyes.

Consort De had heard many things about Yan Ling from the first wife and had wanted to see her for a long time. However, when she saw her today, she felt that these words were not as terrible as the crowd had described.

People are like this, always using righteous words to wrap up jealousy to hide their own selfish desires.

After Yan Ling had finished speaking, the first lady and Consort De had already walked in front of her. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Yan Shuang's bright red peacock robe slowly came down. In an instant, everyone's attention was drawn to her.

This set of clothes made Yan Shuang's face turn even redder, but it had to be said that her hostility was too strong, and she couldn't control this set of clothes at all.

Everyone was amazed. They did not expect that Yan Shuang would always be suppressed by these words, but today, she actually appeared so good-looking.

This was the first time Yan Shuang had been looked upon by these people. She looked extremely embarrassed, lowering her head and taking two steps forward, ready to salute Consort De.

It was at this moment that Consort De who was standing in front of them suddenly asked with a trembling voice with a cold expression, "What are you wearing?"

The first wife could not believe her eyes. She clenched her hands into fists and could not help but walk in front of Yan Shuang. She grabbed her clothes and asked, "Why is it you?"

Yan Shuang said with a strange expression, "It was Yan Ling who gave me the clothes!"

Isn't it beautiful? She looks so bright in her dress.

Her eyes were bright, but it was obvious that Consort De's expression was so ugly that she almost couldn't control it.

"Yan Ling, did you give this to Shuang'er?" What kind of peace do you have? " The first wife said coldly.