The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 118 Invitation

Li Xianglan's voice came from outside, "Is the imperial concubine here?"

The palace people were still clearing away the dishes, when they heard Li Xianglan's inquiry, Su responded softly, "Yes, what are you looking for from me?"

Li Xianglan stood at the door, through the thick curtain, and said softly to Su: "My daughter would like to invite the imperial concubine to take a walk outside, I wonder if the empress would do me a favor?"

When she said this, Li Xianglan's hands were tightly folded together.

She has never invited others, and others have always invited her. This is the first time she has invited others on her own initiative.

Heart fluttering, extremely nervous, just waiting for Su Qingqing's answer.

Su lightly looked at the sky outside,
The moon is so bright that it can shine through the curtain.

Thinking that she was fine, and besides, she really wanted to take a walk to digest food, so she readily agreed, "Okay, Bengong will come."

When Li Xianglan heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

She thought Concubine Su Gui would reject her invitation.

Li Xianglan suppressed her excited voice: "The minister is waiting for your mother."

Across a curtain, Li Xianglan still blessed her body, with very considerate etiquette.

Fearing that Su would catch a slight cold, Nanny Zhang covered her with a cloak, and told her in a low voice, "Your Majesty, be careful of Li Xianglan."

Nanny Zhang still remembered the fight between Li Xianglan and the empress for the first prize last year, and the empress' surprise a few days ago, which was also related to this Li Xianglan.

She didn't believe that Li Xianglan was a good stubble, and she invited her mother to go for a walk, there must be other tricks, so she always had a grudge against Li Xianglan, so she specially told Su Qingqing to be more on guard.

"Understood, Nanny Zhang." Su lightly blinked at Nanny Zhang.

Putting on the cloak, Su Qingwei got out of the felt bag, Chunxi and Qingxue followed her.

Li Xianglan also happened to be wearing a lake-green skirt tonight, a tulle tulle, and a light blue cloak. Her whole person was as fresh and beautiful as a lotus leaf.

Seeing Su Qingqing, she hurriedly went up to meet him, and saluted Su Qingqing, "See the imperial concubine."

"Get up." Su lightly sniffed.

On the grassland at night, the night wind blows, bringing bursts of chill.

Su Qingqing and Li Xianglan walked slowly along the Yangchang path.

Walking on the narrow path, feeling the cool night breeze blowing on her face, messing up the broken hair at her temples, making her cheeks itch.

Su gently stretched out his hand and stroked his hair.

The two were neither far nor close, and they didn't speak. Li Xianglan felt embarrassed. She wanted to get closer to Su Weiwei, but she was afraid that she would annoy her by saying the wrong thing.

Outside the paddock in the distance, there was a continuous stream of hawking sounds, and many vendors were hawking things, shouting one after another.

After hearing this, Li Xianglan suddenly had an idea.

Pointing to the bright spot, "Is your empress going shopping?"

Su Qingwei looked in the direction Li Xianglan pointed, and saw a group of men and women holding things in a circle, bargaining.

It seemed very lively over there, and the voice of "buy candied haws and chestnuts" came from his ears, and Su Qingyuan felt a little moved when he heard it.

But Qingxue held her back and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's too late, it's not safe."

What's more, they don't have access tokens yet, so they can't get out.

Thinking of the assassin in the bushes in the daytime, Su Weiwei hesitated.

Li Xianglan naturally also heard Qingxue's words, she smiled and said softly to Su: "It's okay, the minister has a way, there is no need to go out, the empress can come with the minister."

A group of people walked to the fence, Li Xianglan shouted to the nearby peddler: "What are you buying? Take it here and have a look."

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