In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

A quarter of an hour later.

Urgent footsteps sounded from far to near.

It was Chao Yuan, and Qian Ling, the queen's personal maid, and they rushed back to the East Palace together.

Before Chao Yuan could speak, Qian Ling sent a message to Ning Xijin: "Lord Ning, the empress left His Royal Highness for dinner, and she ordered her servants to accompany Aunt Chao Yuan to inform Master Ning that His Highness Huang Jiudao personally ordered to invite Those who enter the palace should not be easily neglected."

Ning Xi banned the order: "Obey."

Since the Queen had spoken, Chao Yuan dared to object.

"Miss Qianling, can you let me go in and have a look at the Crown Princess, I have to freshen up first, how can I show my disheveled hair and dirty face in front of everyone, isn't it a loss of royal face."

Qian Ling replied with a smile: "Just go to Aunt Yuan, the two priests please enter the front hall to prepare."

Xiao Yu still remembered eighty-nine percent of the old man in the palace. Qian Ling's voice was gentle but somewhat hoarse, so it was extremely easy to recognize.

I heard that she was abused by her stepmother when she was a child, pouring hot water down her throat, and her voice has been hoarse ever since.

Qian Ling is a few years younger than Chao Yuan, has been with the queen for many years, and is extremely smooth and sophisticated in his dealings with others. Although Chao Yuan is an old man in the palace, he is less than one-tenth of Qian Ling.

The queen sent Qian Ling to follow her personally, and her intentions were already obvious.

Even if Qian Ling didn't say anything, Ning Xijin didn't dare to stop him.

When stepping into the Eastern Palace, Xiao Yu couldn't help but pause, the others had already walked ahead, and she was left alone.

Last time, when she came to the East Palace, the owner of the East Palace was still Prince Li Zhao. His Highness Zhao was handsome and gentle, like a big brother next door. When he was discussing with Xu Boyi, he ordered the royal chef to prepare some pastries and snacks , Let her and Xu Shurui go to the side to eat, drink and have fun.

Even if she caused trouble in Beijing later, His Highness Zhao just nodded her forehead helplessly, telling her not to cause trouble again next time.

He was crowned as a prince since he was born, and His Majesty and the previous empress devoted all their efforts to cultivating him, teaching him to behave dignifiedly and elegantly, and to speak politely and rationally.

But after the Beijing Incident, everything changed.

All the women from aristocratic families clamoring to marry into the Eastern Palace disappeared.

It was originally planned to marry Meng Qingyao, the daughter-in-law of Meng Shangshu of the Household Department, as a concubine. After the prince was abolished, the Meng family was afraid of being implicated, and they didn't want their daughter to follow a demoted prince to fief the land for leisure, so they called off the marriage.

People in the world avoided talking about Prince Zhao as if they were hiding from the plague.

In one night three years ago, the East Palace, the Dong family, and the Xu family were all gone. Which one was not innocent and which one was not wronged!

The thicker her thoughts, the more painful her heart was.

"Nephew."

Huang Tianrun realized that she had fallen behind, so he slowed down his pace. He was about to say a few words to her, but found that her face was shining brightly, as if two rows of pearls had been pasted on it.

He took a long breath and couldn't bear to say, "Why are you crying?"

Fortunately, his voice was low and no one heard him. Xiao Yu raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, forced a smile, and pretended to be indifferent: "It's nothing, the wind blows."

Huang Tianrun secretly rolled his eyes: "Your smile is uglier than crying."

"Hehehe."

"Stop laughing!"

".okay."

The so-called preparation in Qian Ling's mouth is actually drinking tea and waiting.

Ning Xijin left without knowing when, and Qianling also went back to report to the queen, only she and the third uncle were left in the front hall, the moon hanging high in the night sky disappeared into the clouds, and reappeared after a while.

Normally, she wouldn't take a second look at such a scene, but today she suddenly got excited and stared at it for a long time, but she didn't feel bored in the end.

above the castle.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back, letting the night wind turn his sleeves, and the moonlight poured down on his cool and handsome face.

Ning Xijin walked up the tower, not daring to delay for a moment, so he strode forward, stood behind the man, bowed with his sword in hand, and said: "Your Highness, the matter has been settled."

Li Yingyu looked sideways, with a sharp-edged jaw slightly raised, with a smile on his face.

"Very well, let's go down."

"Yes."