Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 37
The dawn broke, but Qiao Mo slept soundly.

Yue'er eagerly looked at her young lady beside the bed, she had called her several times, but the young lady always said to wait a while.

Yue'er looked outside, the eldest lady and the second lady had already passed, if she was late for registration this year, she would definitely be punished by the empress.

"Miss, ma'am..."

"Don't make noise, let me sleep for another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes." Qiao Mo pulled the quilt to cover herself, and continued to sleep soundly.

The Weaving Girl Festival is held in the palace every year, and it is also the only chance for a low-ranking official lady to enter the palace every year. If she is favored by the prince and prince in the palace, it will be a lifetime blessing.

Naturally, there are also requirements for the official ladies who participate in the Weaving Girl Festival every year. The first point is good moral character, and the second point is ingenuity.

But even so, there are still not a few official ladies who can enter the palace to participate in the Weaver Girl Festival every year.

At this time, in the royal garden of the palace, the empress had already arrived with the help of her maid.

Although the queen was nearly fifty years old, she was still well-maintained, her figure was still enchanting under the heavy and gorgeous after-wear, and her already perfect facial features looked even more graceful and luxurious under the delicate makeup.

After the queen arrived, Qiao Feifei and the other young ladies all knelt down and saluted.

Standing beside Qiao Feifei was a young girl in blue, with bright eyes looking forward, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and slightly pale lips, giving her a somewhat sickly look.

She is the second young lady of the Qiao family, Qiao Wanwan.

"Get up." The queen whispered softly, with an elegant and noble voice.

Qiao Feifei was the first to get up, walked to the queen with small steps, put one hand on the queen's arm and acted like a spoiled child: "Auntie, Feifei misses you so much."

"Hehe, I wonder why my aunt doesn't come to see her in the palace." The queen patted Qiao Feifei's hand affectionately.

"Auntie, Feifei and mother have been grounded by their father. If they hadn't come to participate in the Weaving Girl Festival, Feifei wouldn't be able to come out." Qiao Feifei said pitifully, shaking the queen's arm.

The queen really frowned, with a little displeasure on her face: "Why are you grounded?"

"It's not because of that bitch Qiao Chuchu." Qiao Feifei gritted her teeth and whispered in the Queen's ear.

Qiao Wanwan raised her head, was supported by the maid, looked at the queen and sister, and coughed a few times.

There was a flash of encouragement in the Queen's eyes, but when she heard Qiao Wanwan's cough, she looked up at her, and said lovingly, "Wanwan is not feeling well, Mother Guo, take a seat for Wanwan."

"Thank you for your love, Wanwan just stand there." Qiao Wanwan spoke, her voice was as sweet as an oriole, and one couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

The corners of the Queen's mouth slightly raised, and she looked around: "These people are all here, let's start, let me see what talents the ladies have prepared for this year?"

"Go back to your mother, Miss Qiao San has not arrived yet." One of the nuns said in a low voice.

The queen's face immediately turned ugly, "A crazy girl, I don't understand why the emperor promised her to my son." The queen said, and looked at Qiao Feifei regretfully. Added a kiss.

"Don't wait, let's start." The queen waved her big hand, turned around and was supported by the nanny to sit down.

After the ladies greeted each other, they began to prepare. They wanted to show their best side to the empress, and maybe they could make a good family.

(End of this chapter)