prosperous queen business

Chapter 397 Ingenious solution (3)
An Mi intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the Bohai Palace, reminding these young ladies again that she is now living in the Bohai Palace, who is the Bohai King?But the Lord, who was no worse than Feng Yu, reassured them even more. What happened just now might be a misunderstanding. How could An Mi have any thoughts about the position of the general's wife?The position of Princess Bohai is more attractive, isn't it?
There were smiles on the faces of all the ladies, but Empress Feng had to secretly grit her silver teeth, but she couldn't help An Mi, so she could only allow An Mi to leave, and endured this tone silently.

"Go ahead, let Hanyu fetch it in another day." Empress Feng was so aggrieved that she didn't want to see An Mi for a moment. As far as she is concerned, even if it is clear that she wants to kill someone, it is not difficult, but she has to worry about Bai Yi and her value.

An Mi was full of blessings, "An Mi resigns."

After all, she took something from Hanyu's hand, and in the eyes of everyone, she didn't move her head away. Even when she turned around, she felt the unusually hot gaze on her, The corner of the mouth raised a curve, which gradually widened.

She could even feel that Empress Feng was itching with hatred.

Without An Mi's banquet, all the daughters of the family showed their most decent side in front of the queen, but Sima Yan, without An Mi's existence, always felt weird in her heart, thinking of An Mi's look at her just now. Eyes, Sima Yan maintained a gentle and gentle smile on his face, but that smile was obviously stiff. The hand holding the teacup trembled for some reason, and with a bang, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ah..." Sima Yan got up in a panic, and the tea wetted her clothes. Because of this sudden incident, the dignified and elegant Sima Yan in the past turned pale. Good show.

"What's the matter? Why are you so careless?" Empress Feng said loudly, with no emotion or anger in her voice.

Sima Yan didn't care about tidying up her wet clothes, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to plead guilty, "I'm so clumsy, I knocked over the teacup, my lady forgive me, my lady forgive me..."

At this time, Rao is such a thoughtful woman as Sima Yan, after all, she still can't stay calm. Empress Feng glanced at Sima Yan lightly, but a thought came to her mind, if it was An Mi who was in such a predicament at this moment, she I'm afraid it will be like nothing happened.

Thinking of this, Empress Feng became angry, "I think that since you are a lady, decency is the most basic quality, and you can't even hold a teacup, is it too delicate? It's broken. Objects are second, if some people see this, they may think that all the ladies in our capital are so reckless."

What Empress Feng didn't say was that none of them was as smart as An Mi.

Sima Yan didn't seem to have expected Empress Feng to be so angry, and she felt even more anxious at the moment, and was about to say something, but Aunt Hanyu spoke first, "Madam, Miss Sima didn't do it on purpose, Miss Sima's face turned pale , Slave, look, is it not feeling well?"

Sima Yan is the daughter of the Yonghou Mansion, and also the future eldest prince concubine. Although the queen empress and the eldest prince are secretly rivals, Sima Yan may be a help to them. It won't be good for the future, the empress can't lose the big because of the small.

Empress Feng was slightly stunned. The tacit understanding between master and servant for many years, Empress Feng naturally understood Han Yu's implication, as well as Han Yu's scruples. With a pale and flustered face, "Get up, since you are not feeling well, then go back home to rest earlier."

As soon as Empress Feng let go, Sima Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, calmed down the panic in her heart, and slowly got up, and then she regained her usual elegance and dignity, "Thank you, Empress, for your kindness, my servant Retire."

"Hmm." Empress Feng picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said in a softer tone, "Han Yu, go to the imperial hospital to pass on an imperial physician, and show Yan'er."

They all knew in their hearts that Sima Yan was not in some physical discomfort, but Empress Feng's words gave Sima Yan enough face.

Naturally, Sima Yan also understood in her heart, and secretly wrote down Empress Feng's love, Sima Yan did not stay longer, and left the Queen's bedroom.

An Mi went out of the palace, thinking that Sima Yan picked her up early this morning, it would be fine now, but there was no carriage when she went back, An Mi glanced at the guards at the door, and now, she might have to walk back.

An Mi twitched the corners of her mouth, vaguely mixed with a little helplessness, just as she walked out of the palace gate, she heard a voice...

"Mi'er..."

An Mi heard the sound and looked, outside the palace gate, to the right, there was a carriage parked there, and beside the carriage, a man in Tsing Yi was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at An Mi without turning for a moment, the smile on his face was like spring breeze, even the coachman Seeing his master's appearance at this moment, he couldn't believe it. Is this person in front of him still the cold and frosty eldest prince?
When An Mi saw Qing Lan, she was taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face, as a response to this friend, Qing Lan had already walked towards her with strides.

"An Mi has met His Royal Highness the First Prince..." An Mi blessed her body, but saw Qing Lan who stopped in front of her frown slightly, knowing in her heart that Qing Lan must be upset because of her "etiquette", An Mi said Twitching the corners of her lips, she immediately changed the subject, "Qing Lan has something to do when she enters the palace, so let's talk about it next time we meet."

After all, she passed by Qinglan, but just as she took a step, a big hand grabbed her wrist.

"I have something to do, but I'm not entering the palace." Qing Lan's soft voice sounded, and she stood in front of An Mi again, "Since I saw you, why wait until next time?"

It is true that he has something to do, and it still has something to do, but the moment he saw An Mi just now, he subconsciously forgot those things in his mind. While talking, Qing Lan had already pulled An Mi's and walked towards the carriage.

An Mi frowned, trying to break free from the big hand, but in vain. Fortunately, when she got to the carriage, Qing Lan let go of her hand, which allowed An Mi to be free, but everything before was already watched by a pair of eyes.

Sima Yan came out from the queen's bedroom all the way. She was planning to go home, but she didn't expect that seeing such a scene here, Qing Lan's gentle appearance to An Mi hurt her eyes. After meeting him a few times, he was always indifferent, there was always something between her and him, even if she wanted to get closer, she could always feel something repelling her.

She, Sima Yan, is his future eldest concubine, and the one who should be looked at by him with such tender and caring eyes should be her, Sima Yan.

(End of this chapter)