I hope that I will show my elegant demeanor at the banquet and be accepted as the imperial concubine.

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"imperial concubine, please put it on..." In the courtyard of the prime minister's house, Yinqiao looks at Jingyue lying on the bed pretending to be dead.

"No Jing Yue closed her eyes and looked like I didn't know anything.

"Imperial concubine..." Jingyue has moved back to the prime minister's house from the palace. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. With JingZhan entering the palace, Yinqiao takes a pink dress and wants Jingyue to wear it. How can Jingyue wear it? You can't get up in bed.

"Moon?" When Jing Lang comes in, what he sees is this mu. He looks at Yinqiao with some doubts.

"Young master, the imperial concubine is not willing to wear palace clothes..." Yinqiao looked at jinglang and said.

"Moon." Jinglang looked at Jingyue, and she sat up, staring at Yinqiao with indignation and said, "you asked me to wear a pink dress! Pink! eldest brother! I'm so big, I've never worn a pink one! Besides underwear... "

"Cough..." Jinglang smell speech a strong cough, black face to Jingyue pulled up, said: "your body shape is similar to mother's, I take mother's for you to wear, Yinqiao, you first give Yueer dressing."

"Ah?" Jingyue is a little stunned, looking at jinglang so go.

Yinqiao cleans up for Jingyue according to her words. When jinglang comes here again, he comes with JingZhan. JingZhan holds a set of palace clothes in his hand. Jingyue looks at Jingyue in a daze, and complex colors flash in her eyes.

"Yue'er, this is the dress your mother wore when she was young. She is similar to your body shape. Try it on." Jing Zhan looks at Jing Yue with a little expectation. The clothes in her hand are full of sentimental color. Jing Yue nods in accordance with her words.

Jing Yue stepped out of the screen slowly. Jing Zhan and Jing Lang, who were waiting outside, looked at Jing Yue coming out with big eyes. Her tall figure had already taken on the shape of -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --.

"Ah Yun..." Jing Zhan's eyes were suddenly blurred. In a trance, he seemed to see his beloved wife, so shocked.

"Dad..." Jing Lang holds Jing Zhan's shoulder. Jing Zhan quickly raises his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and says with a smile, "yue'er looks good on, just like your mother It's like that

Jing Yue pursed her lips slightly, but she didn't feel comfortable. However, it was too late. Under the urging of the crowd, Jing Yue finally followed Jing Zhan and Jing Lang to the palace. On the way to the palace, she met many people who were going to the palace by carriage.

At the main entrance of the palace, Jing Yue sees Linglan and fangzicheng, two officials she hasn't seen for a long time.

"Jingyue!" Shangguan Linglan also saw Jingyue and ran over happily.

"Lan Lan finally saw you." Jingyue looked at Linglan and said, "where have you been for so many days?"

"I went to my grandmother's place." Shangguan Linglan looked at Jingyue with a smile and said, "you brought back a good guy for you!"

"What?" Jing Yue was stunned when she heard the speech. Shangguan Linglan said mysteriously, "I'll give it to you when the banquet is over. Let's go. Let's go first." So Shangguan Linglan pulls Jingyue to the palace gate. JingZhan and Shangguan Hongwen talk and laugh in front of them.

The banquet was more like a family banquet, with ladies and ladies gathered together, men sitting in the front row, and all the officials and generals on the side.

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