Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 70 The Royal Palace②

There are landscapes everywhere in the imperial palace, each palace has its unique design, but the whole presents a grand and integrated momentum, the maids in blue palace costumes are walking in small steps, seeing the concubine and me Bending slightly to salute, everything looked so orderly.

As we walked, we came to a clear pool. The stone lion in the pool was in a lying posture with its head tilted inward, its mouth wide open, and its tail swaying horizontally. There is a gurgling water column spewing out from the pool, mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and sometimes snow-white swans fly low and hover over the lake, which is very beautiful. Behind this pool is a bamboo forest and a rockery.

The concubine told Qingqing that this pool is called Muqing Pond, and concubines like to go boating here in summer or enjoy the cool air here.

At this time, a man in his 50s in official uniform came from the other side of the pond, and when he saw the concubine, he bowed and said, "Auspicious concubine!"

The concubine smiled and said, "Your Excellency, the Prime Minister is free."

The prime minister noticed that Qingqing, who was standing aside, also bowed, "Good luck, princess."

Qing Qing nodded slightly, "My lord, no courtesy"

It turned out that this was the prime minister, and Qingqing couldn't help taking a few more glances. Although this man was nearly half a hundred years old, he was physically strong, and his elegant demeanor exuded a sense of calmness and calmness.

Qingqing felt that although the prime minister looked at the concubine calmly, there seemed to be a hint of concern in his eyes.

The concubine asked, "Is Mr. Fang coming to the banquet today?" It seemed to be just a random question.

The prime minister returned respectfully, "The dog Shaoqi is also here today."

The concubine smiled and said, "Your son is getting more and more promising. It's really a tiger father without a dog."

The prime minister bowed slightly and said, "Praise the concubine."

Qingqing's heart seemed to be lightly touched by something. It turned out that Fang Shaoqi was the prime minister's son, so I could see him again today. Qingqing's heart was so contradictory, so excited, but also so lonely Ripples in the bottom of my heart.

At the end, when the prime minister said goodbye, he said, "It's getting cold, and the concubine's trachea is not good. I will ask Shaoqi to send the amber pear ointment to the palace."

The concubine replied, "My lord." She still had a calm and peaceful smile on her face.

The Prime Minister walked away, but the concubine was looking straight at the mandarin ducks in Muqing Pool.

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Happy Valentine's Day~~
(End of this chapter)