What Murong Lanxin knew was really bad. She also told an qingran, which concubines in the back palace had a good relationship. They were planning to please the emperor. They took turns to make soup and cakes to send to the emperor. However, the emperor ordered that the women in the back palace would not go to the front court. In addition to Xuan, they were not allowed to go out of the gate of the palace.
When she mentions this matter, an qingran gets a drum beating in her heart. Although Dongfang Jin has promised that her harem will not marry her again, the thing in the palace is that the Emperor may not be the master in everything. There are ancestors above and officials in charge of speech. If someone forces Dongfang Jin to marry, will he not marry?
If you marry, the fight in the harem will start again. I don't know what kind of roles they will play. Or it's possible for them to look old and not be favored. Just like those concubines now, they can't see the Emperor
Thinking of this, I feel sad for the mirror.
Just sad, the figure of Oriental brocade appeared in the mirror. His face was full of joy. In his hand, he put a red lacquered wooden box on the table in front of her: "look..."
An Qing is not sure, so she opened a look, it is a gold phoenix holding the red jade bead string step shake, luxury eye-catching.
"You know, I've never worn such a dazzling gold Isn't it for me
"Why not?" The Oriental brocade starts to shake, to an Qing Ran's sideburns empty draw, left and right, full of interest.
Ann chuckled.
He picked up her black hair and said, "you're going to tie up my long hair..."
When he said this, his eyes were moved.
An qingran just remembered that he was about to get the hairpin. He wanted to come, and he bought it for this talent.
"I just wronged you. I'm afraid your hairpin ceremony will be simpler."
An qingran understood that because of the Queen's new death, she was afraid that the palace could not handle the great joy in the past three years.
Look at the hairpin?
When Ann heard him say this, she suddenly moved in her heart and her face became hot
Dongfang brocade saw her expression, but also moved in his heart. Holding her, he kisses her, gently and gently, like feathers, more like catkins gently brushing: "Qingqing, you are going to be my wife..."
Dongfang brocade's voice is full of tenderness, which makes an qingran's heart sink involuntarily. At this moment, she doesn't think about anything else and allows him to "fly" with her heart
Oriental brocade is ready for an qingran's hairpin ceremony.
The days are busy and full.
Finally, it was the right day.
It's sunny and willow catkins are flying.
An qingran finally put on the Ruyi bun, with the carefully selected step of the Oriental brocade in her hair.
An Zhongtao and Lian Jinyu came to the east palace early. Entrusted by the prince, they took part in an qingran's hairpin ceremony.
The most important thing is to bring an Mingchen. This little guy can run all over the ground. He just wears a lot of clothes in the cold weather. He just falls there after two steps. He grins and doesn't cry. Instead, he gets up again. At this moment, an qingran holds him in his arms a few steps in the morning After kissing his little face, an Mingchen called for his sister, but he stretched out his hand to shake the step. Dongfang brocade said in a hurry: "I can't do it. I'm good to have the hair tied up for your sister Call me brother-in-law
He reached for an Mingchen, but an Mingchen also recognized him. Then he was attracted by the gold crown on his head and forgot to shake it. But his brother-in-law resolutely refused to call.
An qingran looks at Dongfang brocade and an Mingchen playing with a smile. At the same time, Lou Wanyue and Dongfang Ruoxue have also brought gifts. The young sisters haven't seen each other for months, but they are as intimate as they have been for years. When they meet each other, they hold each other and talk incessantly.
Lian Jinyu looked at her daughter's graceful and gentle behavior. She was both relieved and sad. Her sisters were not as good as them. The words of sisters' deep love in this life were ironic to herself.
Oriental if snow pulled an Qing Ran's sleeve to turn a few times: "a few days no see, you grow a lot taller, more beautiful, this palace's water raise people."
"Yes. Time is so fast. One year has passed. The most comfortable and happiest person here is you. However, no one can match the mother's ceremony in the future. We'll see you again every day. I'm afraid we'll have to kneel down and worship the ceremony. "
"Now, to make fun of me, one day, will you not want me as a sister?" An Qing ran Du mouth way.
Then I don't know what Dongfang ruoshue said, and then a burst of laughter.
Dongfang brocade is holding an Mingchen and inviting everyone to join us. When an qingran sees what an Mingchen has in his hand, he almost laughs: is the jade belt of Dongfang brocade in his hand?
Looking at his waist, if it is, fortunately, his crown prince robe waist is just right, without that jade belt is not ugly.
An Mingchen had a good time pulling the jade belt. As soon as he swung it, the jade belt flew directly to Dongfang Jin's eyes. An Qing ran out of time to pull the jade belt. Dongfang Jin tilted his head and avoided his eyes. His neck was swept in the right direction. With a bang, he scared an Zhongtao to plead guilty. Even Jinyu panicked. Dongfang Jin waved his hand and didn't care at all, Turn around and walk into the room and greet the guests.The people attended the banquet. During the banquet, the emperor also sent someone to send a congratulatory gift. Although they didn't publicize it, most of the people in the palace already knew that the virtuous imperial concubine also sent a congratulatory gift, and other concubines also brought cakes and other things. An qingran had a drink for two cups and chatted with Dongfang ruoshue and Lou Wanyue in the next room. The three people were talking and laughing Soon, Dongfang Ruoxue was thirsty, so she didn't bother others. She went out to find water to drink. An qingran was about to go out. At this time, a maid of palace came and looked at an qingran and knelt down there: "princess, I'll invite you to see the palace of Qingming for the son of the Orient."
"Qingming hall?" An Qing ran Leng for a while, that place is a bit partial, this Oriental run is to celebrate oneself and Ji? It's interesting that the gift doesn't come here.
Lou Wanyue came over at this time. The expression on her face was very surprised. An qingran looked at her and said with a smile: "the Oriental Son of the world is looking for me. You can go with me."
Lou Wanyue felt that he should be polite, but the words he said was: "good."
Two people took advantage of everyone's busy time out of the east palace.
As soon as she got out of the palace, the little maid who reported the news flashed quickly and disappeared. An qingran gave her a sigh and said, "fortunately, I know the way of Qingming hall. People in this palace are so impatient..."
"It must be that she has something else to do. I think it's a good thing that the son of the Orient took a personal job at will. It's good that someone else comes to deliver the letter." Lou Wanyue smiles.
In fact, an qingran really hopes that Dongfang run will come to the palace. She can also let Lou Wanyue and Dongfang run see each other.
For a long time, she thought these two people were very well matched. If they were together, they would be the happiest.
An Qing ran thought of here and took a look at Lou Wanyue with a wicked smile: "you look like you want to know what the son of a son looks like..."
Lou Wanyue's face turned red at the smell of speech: "you're really bad. What do you say? I'm just talking about the matter."
"Yes, I'm talking about the matter. Otherwise, what do you think I'm talking about?" An qingran pretended to be stupid.
Lou Wanyue's face was even redder, and she beat An'an Qing ran: "you really hate it."
"Is it? Do I really hate it? In a moment, I'll talk to the eldest daughter of the mansion... "
"Qingran, don't tease me any more, or I won't go..." The moon stopped.
An qingran took her hand and said, "go quickly. If the son of the Orient can't wait to leave, we won't receive the gift..."
Lou Wanyue will no longer say, quietly walk in an qingran's side, also do not know what is thinking, just eye wave flow, the face of spring infinite.
Qingming hall is in the northwest corner of the imperial palace. On one side, no one came here. This was a cold palace for abandoning imperial concubines. An qingran knew this place and had to ask Murong blue heart's big mouth. She once told herself that the concubine there ended up desolate. After that, the palace was empty, and only occasionally someone cleaned it.
An Qing ran feels strange, how can Dongfang run choose such a place, but immediately think to understand, perhaps he just to avoid suspicion.
Two people to the Qingming hall, walked a few rooms and did not see the east run, an qingran finally pushed away the main room, across the screen smell bursts of fragrance.
An qingran pulled the floor to pull the moon and turned the screen. Seeing Dongfang run's hands leaning on the head of the bed and hearing their voices, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth: "you Here you are... "
An Qing ran looked at his appearance, moved in the heart, pulled the floor to pull the moon to sit down: "you What's up? Why do you want me here? "
"Didn't you let me come here?" Dongfang run stood up with all his strength, but his legs were soft. He rushed to an qingran's table and overturned the tea on their table. An qingran and Lou Baoyue stood up. An qingran asked him what was wrong with him and reached out to help him. Unexpectedly, his leg became soft and fell on Dongfang run's body. Lou Baoyue saw that the situation was wrong and came to help him. But unexpectedly, he came to help him , she is more firmly into the arms of Dongfang run, four eyes, Lou Wanyue's muscles and bones is more soft, no strength.
"No, it's a mystery." With the last bit of strength, an qingran stood up, only took two steps, and then collapsed again on the ground. His eyes looked at the screen at the door and bit his teeth. He understood, but he couldn't say anything
Lou Wanyue lies quietly in Dongfang run's arms. At this moment, she feels that she is closest to happiness. Even if hell is separated from this line, she is willing to.
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