Chapter 1300

Meanwhile, Changjing palace.

It's noon, and the palace is ready for a banquet. Ouyang Huajing has no appetite for the exquisite dishes on this table. She picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, and so on.

"Cloud."

Ouyang Huajing yelled, "take all these away from my palace. I have no appetite today."

Yun'er walked in quickly, but she didn't tell anyone to take down the dishes. She was a little excited and said in a low voice: "madam, the emperor is coming."

"The emperor!" Ouyang Huajing was surprised. She stood up reflexively and looked at her clothes. "Is it OK for the palace to wear today?"

She was a little worried and nervous.

No matter how elegant and dignified, no matter how dignified, at the moment when you see your husband, you will become a little woman. You care about all kinds of clothes, even small things.

Before yun'er could answer, a bright yellow figure came into sight.

"The emperor."

Ouyang Huajing's face suddenly changed into a charming face, facing Leng Jun, and her voice was soft enough to drip water.

She has a soft figure, and in an instant she leans toward Leng Jun.

Leng junao couldn't dodge for a moment, but he just walked to the seat and said in a cold voice, "let's have dinner first."

After that, she naturally avoided her touch.

They didn't say a word during the meal.

This is Leng junao's rule. They don't speak when they eat, and they don't speak when they sleep.

When yun'er saw that the person his mother had been looking forward to for a long time had finally arrived, she consciously stepped aside and hung her head in silence.

They soon ran out of food.

Leng junao wiped the corner of his lips first, and naturally got up, ready to leave. "I still have something to do, you eat slowly."

Ouyang Huajing

In order to keep her delicate image and Lady image in Leng junao's heart, she always chews her food carefully to ensure that every bite is very elegant.

As a direct result, she eats slowly.

There is still a small half of rice in the bowl. Hearing that Leng junao is going to leave, she stands up and says, "emperor, it's better to eat some fruit after dinner

"I have some fresh fruits from the western regions. Why don't you taste them before you leave?"

She tried to suggest.

The bottom of the beautiful eyes is a look of hope, hoping that he can stay for a while, and then for a while.

Leng Jun Ao stopped a little, looked around her face, and immediately took back, "no, the queen is ill. I need to see her."

Zhao Wanxi? It's her again!

Ouyang Huajing's eyes crossed with a touch of resentment.

However, her face was still, as if she knew that Zhao Wanxi was ill, and she was surprised, "is the queen sister ill? How come I don't know about this? "

"Xu is these days, Minister concubine stays in palace all the time."

Ouyang Huajing turned her eyes like a sudden realization, and said: "in that case, the emperor wants to see the Queen's sister, so do your concubines."

"The Queen's elder sister has been ill these days, and I didn't go to have a look."

She said so with some guilt.

Leng junao looked at her face without any emotion, "OK."

Ouyang Huajing's eyeground quickly passed a touch of joy and followed Leng junao out of Changjing palace.

Changjing palace is not far from the palace where Zhao Wanxi lives. While walking here, Ouyang Huajing has been inquiring about Zhao Wanxi's illness.