Xue Ping'er entered the palace again. As soon as she got out of the sedan chair, she saw a tall man in black clothes and armour not far away.
The man saw her and came with a sword.
"Who are you?" Qi Mingxuan looked at Xue pinger seriously, "Why have I never seen you?"
Compared with the extremely feminine and delicate seventh prince, Xue Ping'er's heart is beating with the manliness of this man.
Xue Ping'er looks at the man with strong and majestic facial features and unconsciously takes a small step back.
But she immediately adjusted the state, gentle a gift, "this adult, people's daughter Xue Ping'er, is the Empress Dowager let me into the palace."
Qi Mingxuan cold up and down looked at her one eye, a face of distrust, "waist out."
"Qi Tongling, the waist tag is here." The maid in waiting on one side immediately handed the waist tag to Qi Mingxuan.
Qi Mingxuan glanced and turned away.
Xue Ping'er looked at the upright figure and asked in a low voice, "who is this?"
"Don't you know Miss Xue? This is the famous general Qi
Xue Ping'er nods. It turns out that he is Qi Mingxuan.
Xue Ping'er had just passed by when she heard of Qi Mingxuan's heroic deeds. However, Qi Mingxuan had been in the palace since he took the post of the commander of the Imperial Guard. Xue Ping'er only heard of Qi Mingxuan's name.
Now when Xue pinger meets Qi Mingxuan, she thinks that this is the most outstanding young talent in the contemporary era.
Xue Ping'er ponders as she walks. Qi Mingxuan has a handsome family, a good family background and a strong ability. If only she could attack him.
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In Qifeng palace, there are two more people waiting to hear the story today.
One is the empress. She cut off the manuscript that Lin Shuqian sent out before. As a result, she couldn't put it down after reading it. She itched to hear the following story.
The other is Murong Yaning, who has always loved reading. Today, she specially brought a pen and paper and sat on the edge of her desk.
When Xue Ping'er came into the room and saw such a big battle, she was not frightened, but rather proud.
Sure enough, everything is in her expectation. It must not be long before all the nobles in the palace will become her fans. When the books flow out of the palace, who else in Beijing can beat her?
After Xue Ping'er salutes, Lin Shuqian beckons Xue Ping'er to his side.
"You see, I've made trouble for you." Lin Shu shallow pulls Xue Ping son, "they this one two of hear you want to come, all depend on to refuse to go."
Xue Ping'er said with a shy smile, "it's Ping'er's honor that you ladies like my story."
Lin Shuqian: "today, let's not rush to tell a story. Let's take out your gifts first."
Xue Ping'er looked at the Empress Dowager in surprise, and she waved her hand, "you have to pay for tea when you listen to the books in the teahouse outside. After hearing your good story, shouldn't they give some gifts?"
The queen first let people take a brocade box, which is a white jade bottle of mutton fat.
Defei and Shufei are all jewelry heads, a set of ruby and a set of sapphire.
Jia Qianqian took a jade Ruyi, and Qi Changge took a golden silk fan.
Xiuning took out a pair of crystal clear glass cups.
The last one who came up was Murong Yaning, who was holding a landscape painting by a famous artist of the former dynasty.
When Xue Ping'er saw these gifts, they were all valuable things. She could take out any one of them to blind the women outside.
Xue Ping'er just wanted to give thanks, but she was grabbed by the Empress Dowager.
"This is what they should give you. Don't be polite to them."
Xue Pinger is full of joy. It seems that the Empress Dowager really likes her.
Xue Ping'er looked at the Empress Dowager cleverly and said with a smile, "that Ping'er can only tell a good story to make the Empress Dowager and the ladies and princesses happy."
"If Miss Xue doesn't mind, can I copy it?" Murong Yaning stood up and said, "my mother doesn't go out much, but I don't want to miss this kind of good story."
Xue Ping'er is very generous, "the princess looks up to this stone record. It's Ping'er's honor. Please feel free to princess."
Murong Yaning nodded and sat on the edge of the desk.