Chapter 557

In the next few days, a Zhao always wanted to see Zhan Ming and see how he was now.

But as a lady in boudoir, where could she have such a chance?

Before long, it was your Majesty's birthday.

Long live your majesty, a feast in the palace.

The courtiers of three grades and above, as well as the royal families of all sides, are eligible to attend.

Wenyuan mansion's home of hairpin tassels is naturally among the invited.

However, there were differences between men and women. The courtiers were in the Taichang hall, while the wives inside and outside were presided over by the queen. They were present in the Taihe hall next to the Taichang hall.

The seat of Wenyuan mansion is very high.

A Zhao with his mother sitting on the table, can feel a lot of eyes in the dark looking at himself.

Many people are curious about the young lady Ying, who is said to have been killed by Phoenix.

In the past, if the situation was not clear, it would be fine.

Now, since Huang TAISUN has come back, he is the successor of the right word.

Miss sun should not be taken as a future concubine.

A Zhao also knows that most of these people are curious about themselves, and a few of them have different thoughts.

But none of this had any effect on her.

She looks at her eyes, nose, nose and heart. Her manner is calm and her expression is calm.

The empress and the emperor had been looking at ah Zhao secretly for many years, knowing her husband's plan.

It was a natural satisfaction to see her now.

She and the princess at the bottom of the table looked at each other. Her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law nodded at each other's eyes and saw their satisfaction.

After the Palace Banquet, many husbands said goodbye to the queen.

A Zhao followed the Qin family and was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, a palace man came to her side: "Miss Ying, Princess and empress, please."

A Zhao a Leng, the first princess is smiling with the queen to say something, and did not look at this side.

However, the palace people are really the people around the princess.

She and Qin Shi looked at each other.

Qin said: "Aung is waiting for you here. Go."

A Zhao nods.

However, the palace man did not take her directly to the crown prince, but took her to the side hall of Taihe hall.

When entering the door, a Zhao took a look. There was a guard at the door of the side hall. There was no strange incense in the room. The maid didn't talk much, but she thought a lot.

"Please wait here for a moment. Your highness will come soon." The maid said softly.

A Zhao nods.

Without waiting for a long time, a Zhao is looking down at the patterns on the tea cups in front of her, and hears the sound of footsteps.

At the same time, the excited voice of the system sounded: "the man is coming!"

Man?

Zhan Ming?

A Zhao is stunned and subconsciously looks back --

seeing Zhan Ming, a Zhao is in a trance for a moment.

This person still looks like that, but it is very different from Zhan Ming, who she knows.

Zhan Ming in the mountain and wild temple that a Zhao knew was like wind, moon, jade, and pure and free from dust.

However, the man in front of him was a group of thick ink that could not be turned into. No one could see through the emotion in those dark eyes.

She suddenly felt guilty and stood up: "master Zhanming..."

Zhan Ming steps.

A Zhao seemed to hear a chuckle.

Soon, the footstep continued to ring, came to her side.

There was a hand gently brushing between her hair to raise her head.

Apart from that time ah Zhao deliberately molested him, they have never been so close.

"Ah Zhao is wrong. There is no master Zhan Ming here."