Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1242 Going to see an old friend

Lu Yun didn't show a trace of panic, and shook her head generously: "No, but the princesses lived in the palace before they got married, and they would often come to Funing Palace to pay their respects to the emperor. The servants have seen it, and they know about the princesses. hair quality."

Xinmeng smiled, but didn't speak.

Compared with the general palace maids, the grand maids of Funing Palace have a much higher status.Right now, Lu Yun has no arrogance at all, her attitude is respectful and flattering, she must be very clear about the importance the emperor attaches to Xiao Lang.

I just hope she doesn't have other thoughts, so as not to humiliate herself.

"What kind of bun is the Eighth Prince's Concubine going to wear today?" Lu Yun stopped her hands, as if secretly looking at Xin Meng from the mirror in front of her.

Xinmeng always liked a simple bun, and couldn't stand a head full of jewels. However, she remembered that the emperor said yesterday that the court would announce the disposition of Xiao Qian and Xiao Yi in public this morning, and perhaps at the same time announce Xiao Lang as the heir apparent.

After thinking for a while, Xinmeng said: "Take a flying fairy bun."

"Yes." Luyun responded immediately, and using her skillful hands, she tied up the flying fairy bun in a short time.Looking at Xinmeng in the mirror, she admired, "The Eighth Prince's concubine has snow-like skin, a beautiful face and a moony appearance, and she is so beautiful in a flying fairy bun!"

Xinmeng smiled lightly: "Lvyun, as long as you do your part and be loyal to the eighth prince and me, I will like you, and you don't need to do other unnecessary things."

Lu Yun was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Your servant knows. Your servant...just telling the truth."

His eyes flickered, Xinmeng smiled but said nothing.

Lu Yun let out a sigh of relief, her eyes fell on Xin Meng's bald bun, and she asked, "I don't know which dress the Eighth Prince Concubine will wear today, so that I can match the jewelry for you?"

"Just wear the red chest-length skirt embroidered with lotus flowers." She is used to wearing simple and elegant dresses. Today, she chose a skirt with brighter colors and auspicious colors because she wanted to meet an old friend. before he left.

Seeing that Xinmeng had chosen the dress, Luyun thought for a while, and chose a set of red jade drop beads jewelry from the jewelry box, including red jade drop beads and phoenix-headed golden step, red jade earrings and red jade bracelets.

When she was about to help Xinmeng put on the red jade bracelet, Xinmeng shook her head.

Lu Yun glanced at the gold bracelet inlaid with precious stones on her hand, put the red jade bracelet back, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "The gold bracelet on the eighth prince's hand is so beautiful, it was given by the eighth prince. Is it a token of love?"

As soon as Xin Meng frowned, Lu Yun immediately lowered her eyes and said: "Your servant is talkative, please punish the Eighth Prince and Concubine!"

"There's no need to punish, but remember, from now on here in this palace, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Xinmeng was a little strange, this Luyun's temper was not supposed to be a safe one, how did he become the grand master of Funing Palace in the past? Maid of honor?

She didn't believe it was caused by the emperor's misjudgment.

perhaps……

She narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that Lu Yun hadn't really recognized her as the master, so she tried her again and again.

After dressing up properly, and changing into the red chest-length skirt embroidered with lotus flowers and embroidered branches, Xinmeng slowly turned around in front of the mirror, inadvertently catching a glimpse of the astonishment in Lvyun's eyes.

"Eighth Prince's Concubine, breakfast is ready." A little palace official came in to report.

While having breakfast, Lu Yun moved her lips, but stopped talking.

Xin Meng deliberately ignored her, and when she saw her wanting to speak for the third time but held back, she put down the silver chopsticks, took the handkerchief handed over by the palace attendant and wiped her lips.

"Lvyun, is the morning court over at this time?"

Lu Yun nodded: "According to the usual practice, the court should have already descended at this time."

(End of this chapter)