Princess de returns to Fuhua palace and asks people to put away the things bestowed by the Empress Dowager.

"Empress dowager, you are the first one in the harem," the maid beside her said with a smile as she pinched her shoulder

Princess de yawned sleepily and said with a smile, "the Empress Dowager thinks highly of me, just for my craft."

Defei knew that it was easy to overturn when she played tricks in the harem, so she held murongjie's thigh tightly, so she spent all her thoughts on beauty.

Princess De is clever and skillful. She often brings forth new ideas and leads the trend of the capital from time to time. Let's say that the kordan she made is bright and durable. She didn't give any recipe to many people who asked her for it.

The Empress Dowager is young, just like these age, recently several times to find her in the past, not to do nails or to see rouge, also made an appointment to give the Empress Dowager a few days to send her homemade beauty cream.

"Niang Niang, no matter what the Empress Dowager's purpose is, you are now the closest person to the Empress Dowager in the harem!" The palace maid lowered her voice. "Today, the lady of Lady Shu was punished by the queen outside Qifeng palace. It seems that the seventh prince will not rob the granddaughter of the grand master with the ninth Prince again."

"Niang Niang, as long as you mention a few words in front of the empress dowager, the Empress Dowager will certainly speak for you, and the wedding of the ninth prince will be finished."

Defei frowned and stopped the maid's hand.

"You go down."

"Don't say these words any more. I won't say them when I go to see the Empress Dowager."

"Children and grandchildren have their own good fortune. As for the marriage of the ninth prince, it's up to the empress to decide. You don't have to mention it again in the future."

The imperial concubine rubs her temple, and the maid in waiting is the one sent by the queen to test herself. How many times is this?

She doesn't fight for power or profit, but she just wants to win favor. Why won't the queen let her go?

Defei was worried and didn't sleep well all night. Now she had dark circles under her eyes.

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Lin Shuqian pretends that he doesn't know anything. He still stays in Qifeng palace every day. When it's all right, he asks Princess De to come and do her nails.

In the morning, the queen came with the 18 princes and Murong Xiuning to say hello. Murong Xiuning saw Lin Shuqian's hand at a glance.

Murong Xiuning was a little greedy, "the emperor's grandmother You're a pretty girl. "

The queen glared at Murong Xiuning, "Why are you so unruly?"

Lin Shuqian did not care about the smile, and then stretched out his green hand.

Originally, Lin Shu's skin was very white. Under the background of bright red Cardan, his skin became more white and ruddy.

"It's made by Princess de for AI's family. She said that she used the secret recipe, and it won't fade in ten days."

Lin Shuqian is very happy. She stays in Qifeng palace all day, and she likes to see some colorful things.

Murong Xiuning carefully looked at the queen, "empress mother, can you ask the empress de Fei to make one for me?"

"Nonsense!" The empress stares at Xiuning again. Although she hates Defei, she is also Xiuning's elder.

"Well? Do you like it, too? " Lin Shu shallow mood is joyful, also become very easy to talk, "next time the German imperial concubine comes, I call you together!"

"Thank you, grandmother!" Murong Xiuning quickly agreed to come down before the queen opened her mouth, and looked at Lin Shuqian a lot better than before.

Lin Shu smiles and picks up a piece of sugar to amuse the 18 princes, but liang'er is always a little stuffy.

"Is lianger ill?" Lin Shuqian curiously reaches out his hand and probes into Murong Yanliang's forehead. The temperature is normal.

"Mother, don't worry. The child is OK." The queen said with a smile.

"But..." Although Lin Shuqian couldn't say it, he always felt that Murong Yanliang was not right.

"Grandmother." Murong Xiuning took a look at his cheap brother and replied, "liang'er didn't recite the poem well yesterday. He was beaten by his mother."

Lin Shuqian pulled Murong Yanliang's hand. Although the palm of his hand was not swollen, it was still a little red.

It's been a night and it hasn't completely subsided. It can be seen how much the queen played last night.

Lin Shuqian looked at the queen, looking rare serious, "queen, Liang Er is only three years old."