Chapter 372

"When Beiyue wrote, didn't she say that the three of them lived in the same palace, and that she was so skillful between them that no one would offend her, making them all close to her.

If Beiyue and Zhao Yan'er both leave the palace and stay in the palace alone, the emperor will be so lucky that she will offend Zhao Yan'er? "

Qin Yuran thinks so. It seems that she is thinking about the art of balance, just like her father is not inclined to any side in the court.

Whether it was the Empress Dowager's solicitation or the emperor's courtship, he turned a blind eye, and was in a high official position, which made people feel upright.

Qin Yuran murmurs to herself. She is negligent. She thinks Zhixin is just a child's playful mind.

On the first day after she came back, Beiyue didn't greet her as before in the imperial palace. Zhao Yaner immediately broke out and immediately reprimanded her.

She said with a sneer: "you think going back to the palace is like returning home without any control. But the emperor said that among the three people, I was still respected and embroidered with a hundred square handkerchief, to see if you can remember it in the future."

"Yes The North moon lowered her eyes and retreated meekly.

For many days, she felt a little relieved when she heard that Beiyue had been embroidered with handkerchief in her room. She went to find Qin Yuran to talk to her.

Although she doesn't like Qin Yuran, she is the hostess here. Only when she speaks can she return to the palace and stay with the emperor.

When she went there, she threw herself at her home. When she asked, she found out that Qin Yuran was looking for Beiyue. "It's better if I don't see her. I'm too lazy to talk!"

She was so angry that she couldn't be reconciled to it. Could it be that the little hoof spoke ill of herself in front of Qin Yuran?

He came to her yard.

The peach blossom in the yard is charming, and a layer of shallow petals falls on the ground. Beiyue is sitting among them, quietly embroidering a handkerchief. Zhixin is also helping.

Qin Yuran holds the children and looks at them with a smile. The three women sit in it. The scene is peaceful and beautiful.

Originally, she was punished, but she was extremely happy.

"Hum, a hundred. When you finish embroidering, I'm afraid the emperor can't even remember your appearance!" She turned and left angrily.

In the courtyard, a petal falls on the table. Qin Yuran pinches it in the palm of her hand and looks at the two women, pursing their lips and smiling.

Zhi Xin asked in a hurry: "why does the princess smile?"

"You two are so quiet that you can sink down to embroider flowers. I can't do it any more!"

"It's because the princess gave birth to a baby, and her heart is worried about her, so it's no longer as quiet as before!"

"That's right. By the way, your cousin is back at this time. I think she came back for you and wanted to see you for the first time."

Qin Yuran doesn't want to see Wang Fuchun again, and sends Zhixin away. Only when she and Beiyue reach out and press her handkerchief on the table, "don't embroider!"

"No way!" She still seized it. "If Zhao Yan'er sees me idle, or if she sees me in a happy mood, she will certainly try to torture me."

If embroidery could bring peace, she didn't mind.

"Why do you have to suffer so much for yourself when you are young? What is the significance of embroidering many square handkerchiefs? How much is just her mouth a closed thing, but your eyes your hard work is real!

Since you can go home, enjoy your time in the palace

Can't help but say Leng is to stop her.

The weather became warm and warm day by day. It was the Huachao Festival. A hundred flowers were in full bloom in the palace. Although it was short of the momentum in the imperial garden, it was still very elegant.

On that day, the women in the palace scattered in the garden to enjoy the flowers. There were various snacks and fruits in the garden.

On this day, there was no distinction between master and servant, and the singing and laughing of warblers were heard everywhere.

Zhao Yan'er only felt that the palace was in chaos. She frowned, "where is a palace, but like a vegetable market outside. The girl is not a girl, the master is not the master. It's just a pot of porridge!"

The little servant girl said with a smile: "it is the princess who said that the flower festival is a girl's festival. Whether it's the maid or not, they just play and ignore her! It won't be over until tomorrow! "

"What's the beauty of flowers and plants! There are no rules in the palace

She shook her head, still looking unhappy. But was attracted by the laughter outside, still with the maid came to the garden.

The whole garden is full of beautiful flowers. Everyone is enjoying it.

In twos and threes, the maids are also playing around, playing hide and seek among the flowers and Pink Butterflies.

At this moment, she really felt the coming of spring, and had a different feeling for the festival. Soon, her brow was tight and she saw the North moon sitting beside the pool.

Still, the back is like a piano frame, which makes people feel pity.

However, the unknown fire suddenly rises in my heart. Hum, when people are happy, they will act like they are different,It is this that makes the emperor look at her with a new look.

She hurried past, and saw that she was still sitting as before. She raised her voice and said, "what's the beauty of the stagnant water in the pool? How is the handkerchief embroidered?"

Seeing her, Beiyue immediately stopped thinking and forced her back with tears in her eyes. Then she got up slowly and bent her knees slightly. "Handkerchief will naturally take some time. Don't disturb Zhaoyi. I'll leave!"

After that, she left slowly.

Zhao Yan'er was so angry that she called out: "stop, I'll leave when I come. Is that what I mean?"

Looking up at each other, her face was as calm as before, and said faintly, "Zhaoyi wants more." Keep going. Next to the path were low railings, and her posture was graceful.

The emperor also praised her for walking like a lotus growing step by step.

At the moment, she walked in front of her eyes, and there was no one around her. Zhao Yaner stepped forward with a dart, and her hands were not touched. Her figure flashed, and she fell forward in surprise.

Only see the reflection of their own panic face in the water, soon the cold water immediately soaked the whole body, she fell into the water, and quickly her hands fluttered.

North moon cold drink a, still stride to go away, ignore her in the back of the call for help.

It was the little maid who was in a hurry. Qin Yuran saw something in the pavilion and sent two women who knew the water to salvage it.

At the moment, she was shivering with cold. She was wrapped in a quilt, sneezing and crying, and crying how Beiyue pushed her into the water.

Qin Yuran takes the ginseng soup from the servant girl's hand and raises her hand to let everyone leave.