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

Chapter 515

Xinmeng stepped on the time deliberately, and went to the palace early under the emperor's command, but not too much ahead of time.

He got off the carriage, entered the palace gate, and was about to change to the donkey cart, when a small yellow gate ran over quickly, and bowed to her in a very respectful tone.

"Miss Shen, this servant Chunxi is here to greet you at the emperor's order, please come with this servant."

The emperor actually sent someone to wait for her at the gate of the palace. This was really the first time that Xinmeng's two lives were unprecedented.

If it were someone else, maybe there would be an expression of being flattered/shocked, but Xinmeng just nodded lightly, and Chunxi, who was unfamiliar with this face, said, "Please lead the way."

Chunxi took a careful look at her, quickly lowered his eyes, and led her to a luxurious sedan chair parked under the palace wall.

At the front and back of the sedan chair, there were two bearers standing respectively, with their heads bowed and their hands hanging down, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Xinmeng got into the sedan chair, folded her white hands on her lap, and sat upright without looking sideways.

The curtain of the sedan chair with dark red embroidered balls was drawn down, and Chunxi made a gesture to the bearer, and sang loudly, "Get up the sedan chair!"

The sedan chair was lifted very steadily, and there was hardly any shaking.After walking for less than half an hour, I heard Chunxi sing "stop the sedan chair", and after the sedan chair stopped, she sang "get off the sedan chair" again.

The sedan chair was gently placed on the ground, and a hand with a very fair complexion gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. Chunxi appeared outside the sedan chair with a slightly courteous smile: "Miss Shen, please get off the sedan chair."

After getting off the sedan chair, Xinmeng showed a slightly puzzled expression as soon as she stood firmly.

This is... the mirror lake in the imperial garden?

Different from the Mid-Autumn Festival, the huge surface of Jinghu Lake at this time is sparkling, and only a few withered lotus stalks are left on the water surface of the lake, trembling slightly in the cold wind, and the leaves of the trees by the lake have long since withered.

Looking up, there is a sense of desolation and desolation.

"Eunuch Chunxi?" Xinmeng turned her head and looked at Chunxi who was behind her, "Shouldn't I go to the Imperial Study Room? Why are you here?"

Facing Xinmeng's questioning, Chunxi first waved to the bearers, letting them carry the sedan chair away, and then replied in a neither humble nor overbearing way, "Miss Shen, please come to the observation platform." , is the meaning of the emperor. The slave is just following orders."

Observation platform?
A gust of cold wind blew past, and Xinmeng couldn't help tightening the cloak around her body, but she still felt cold all over her body.

Could it be that the emperor is going to punish her on purpose again?
This time, why?
"Miss Shen, please." Chunxi gestured to the moon-viewing platform in the center of the lake, and took the lead to go there.

Xinmeng had no choice but to follow him.

The wind on the lake was even stronger, and the viewing platform built in the middle of the lake was empty, unobstructed, and more than a little colder than the lakeside.

Looking at the moon-observation platform which is bare and there is no one there except her and Chunxi, the body is cold and the heart is even colder!When another gust of cold wind blew by, Xin Meng couldn't help shivering, and wrapped the cloak around her body tightly again.

"The emperor hasn't arrived yet, please wait here for Miss Shen." Chunxi bowed, turned around and left without any hesitation, leaving Xinmeng standing on the observation platform speechless looking at the sky.

She became more and more sure that the emperor deliberately had her taken to the observation platform to punish her to suffer from the cold wind.

The emperor is no better than the old lady in the general's mansion. After all, the imperial power is greater than the sky, and Xinmeng can't just leave.

She stood with her back against the railing, emptied her mind, and tried to forget the helpless situation she was in at the moment.Gradually, the wind seemed to be a little weaker, and I didn't feel so cold on my body.

At this moment, footsteps came from the direction of Jiuqu Bridge.

(End of this chapter)