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It's settled?

Zhong Miao Yi did not have much of a reaction, she only said one sentence: "Congratulations."

Consort Xian came out to smooth things over. "How can you talk while your clothes are wet? Take the princess to change her clothes. "

Imperial Consort De laughed sinisterly: "You still know how to love her?"

Consort Xian frowned, "Speak less. It's your Su Clan's people from now on."

"She?!" Imperial Consort De asked in an exaggerated manner, with an expression that seemed to say "Are you kidding me?" Obviously, she didn't care at all about Zhong Miao Yi marrying her.

The two of them did not waste any more time chatting. It was only after Zhong Miao Yi came out that Imperial Consort De seemed to have found joy again: "I still have a piece of news for you, do you want to hear it?"

Zhong Miao Yi nodded slightly. "Please speak, Empress."

Imperial Consort De covered her mouth and laughed: "Say, do you think that son of the Tang Family is stupid? Was Su Zeyi someone he could easily provoke? I really want to compete with Su Zeyi, and I have to go home to recuperate. Miao Yi, do you think it's funny? "

Tang Yao went to find Su Zeyi for a duel?!

Injured?

Zhong Miao Yi's heart tightened as she clenched her fists on the armrest. Her eyes trembled.

"Why did you scare her?" The Consort Xian could not bear to listen any longer and complained, "It's just some minor injuries. Don't let your imagination run wild!"

Zhong Miao Yi nodded slightly, but her state of mind had already flown out.

She couldn't even see him once! Why was he so stupid? Why did he have to go find Su Zeyi? Didn't he promise her that he would be fine when he gets back?

"Heartache?" Imperial Consort De asked even though she knew the answer. Seeing Zhong Miao Yi's helpless look, she felt satisfied.

"Didn't the empress dowager expect you?"

But Consort Xian always had to protect Zhong Miao Yi. As she was in high spirits, Consort Xian wanted to ruin her mood, so the Imperial Consort De was a bit unhappy as she rolled her eyes and lazily stood up, "I've finished speaking, it's about time to leave. The empress dowager is busy with Yun Mengqi's matters, she can't leave me."

When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned her head: "Oh yes, during this period of time, I have to prepare for Yun Mengqi and Su Zeyi's wedding, don't run around and let others see it. "How unlucky."

These words were said to Zhong Miao Yi, who curled the corner of her mouth and left.

Yun Mengqi was going to marry her, he was happy to marry Su Zeyi and become her bride. This was her good day, if Zhong Miao Yi continued to stay in the palace, it would definitely make her unhappy.

However, the Zhong Miao Yi had no intention of leaving. She did not want to leave at all. The only place she could be considered as her current goal was Tang Yao's.

She didn't know where he was, but she was worried to the point of going crazy.

But she couldn't leave, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't stay by his side. Zhong Miao Yi only felt that she was useless.

When Consort Xian saw that she was lost in thought, she thought that it was because Imperial Consort De had scolded her for being unlucky. She comforted her, "She has that kind of personality, you don't have to take it to heart."

Just as he was about to say that he was tired, Zhong Miao Yi suddenly remembered his purpose for coming here, and stood up. "Empress. Without the guidance of the Empress, Miaoyi would not have come today. That day, the Empress said that once a child was born, there would be hope. Miaoyi felt that a kind-hearted person like the Empress would definitely receive the blessings of the heavens and gain a son in one fell swoop. "

Zhong Miao Yi had never said so much in one breath before. After she finished speaking, even she felt a little breathless, but her eyes were sincere.

Consort Xian nodded and smiled, "Alright, I will accept your words of fortune."

Zhong Miao Yi had been lacking a lot of people in the past few days, wanting to help her go to the Tang Mansion. However, no one was willing to go, all the people in the palace were busy with the wedding ceremony of Yun Mengqi and Yun Mengqi, no one was willing to touch Tang Yao and Zhong Miao Yi.

In the end, most of the time, they took a detour when they saw Xiao Yao, so Xiao Yao could only dejectedly report to them.

Zhong Miao Yi was uneasy all day, and she did not know if he was alright or not.

Xiao Yao comforted her: "Young Master Tang has his own way. Princess, don't worry, didn't Concubine Xian say it? "Young Master Tang's wounds are not serious."

"I know." She understood the logic, but she was still worried. She was afraid that he wouldn't live well and that he would act recklessly.

Fortunately, a week had passed and no more bad news had come. Zhong Miao Yi's heart gradually relaxed, but when she thought about it occasionally, she would stay in a daze for a while.

The emperor's decree came only after half a month. At that time, Yun Mengqi had already gone through a third of the wedding preparations, and the empress dowager's baby was her.

Who would have thought that her wedding would be held the day after Yun Mengqi returned home?

The eunuch gave the order on purpose, and said that Su Zeyi had asked for it, and he smiled ambiguously as he passed the imperial edict to Zhong Miao Yi: "Congratulations Princess, congratulations Princess Xi, in a while there will be a Senior Servant to guide us and arrange the wedding dowry. The Emperor means to have Concubine Xian help with the arrangements."

Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head in thanks. This scroll was a thousand kilograms weight, she felt that it was too heavy, so heavy that she couldn't lift it.

What would she have as a dowry? Even within the princess, he was only ranked last.

However, Consort Xian took a special interest in this matter. Perhaps it was because the Emperor told her to help him out, but the moment the servants arrived, she pulled Zhong Miao Yi to discuss the style of the wedding dress.

Thank goodness you're the same as Yun Mengqi, your first wife. Even if you can't compare to her in style, you're still her first wife. A look of envy flashed across Consort Xian's face. "I need to hurry the production of the wedding dress. Little girl, which one do you think is better?"

Zhong Miao Yi was not in high spirits and softly replied, "As long as the Empress makes the decision, it's fine, I will do. "I don't understand these things."

Do you not understand or do you not want to understand?

The Concubine Xian did not ask again, but pointed to one instead. "Just this, find the best embroidery lady to do it."

When the mama heard that the Consort Xian wanted to use the best embroidery method possible, she became slightly embarrassed. "To reply Empress, the best embroidery method in the palace has been taken by Princess Yun Mengqi. Take a look at this."

Princess Xian was at a loss for words. It had already been half a month, and it still hadn't been fixed?

The Zhong Miao Yi didn't want them to make things difficult for him, so she hurriedly replied, "It's fine, I'm not that particular. As long as I can get out of here, it's fine."

When the mama heard this, she glanced at Consort Xian until she helplessly nodded her head before withdrawing as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.