Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 5

"My injuries haven't fully healed yet, so I probably won't be able to go to the banquet."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she couldn't believe it, "Master said, it was the empress who asked you to go, even if you are sick, you have to go together."

Did the Queen let her go?Then even if she doesn't like this occasion, she can't shirk it.

Mo Qingli didn't respond, and looked down at the dress. Seeing this, Song walked out of the courtyard in satisfaction.

Picking up the well-folded lavender dress with embroidered flowers and branches, it was indeed exquisite and gorgeous, and the more it looked, the less it looked like something Song would prepare for her.

She called Mu Jin and gave some money: "Go to Lingshang Building, such a good clothes should be bought there, do you know what I want?"

"Your maidservant will go now, if there is the same one, your maidservant will buy the same one."

"You don't have to buy the same one, buy something different and plain."

"The slave is going here."

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In a blink of an eye, it's the day of the banquet.

Officials in the court, as long as there is a girl in the mansion who is elected, her family members will be included in the banquet list this time. This is the practice of the queen every time she chooses a concubine.

Song's heart is at ease, since she and her daughter can go to the banquet, it means that the matter of the courtyard that day has not been spread.

Early in the morning, she was busy dressing up Mo Zhiyan. Seeing her daughter wearing a pink embroidered gold-trimmed gauze dress, which made her complexion look so fresh, she felt happy.

When she was about to get into the carriage, she was still arranging the hem of Mo Zhiyan's skirt, and said: "When you arrive in the palace, you have to be more calm, and don't make a fuss if something happens, just sit quietly."

"Mother, is it true that Mo Qingli is going with us? Why is she?" Mo Zhiyan is still brooding over this matter.

Mrs. Song patted her: "This is not your business. You have a mother here, so what are you worrying about?" After she finished explaining, she raised her eyes to see that Mo Qingli was coming with the newly bought maid, My heart sank, why didn't you wear the dress she bought?

"The queen's banquet, what do you mean? Going out so casually, you are not afraid of losing your father's face?"

Mo Qingli looked down at the brocade clothes on her body. The light purple material was the same color as the long skirt that Song had prepared, and it was embroidered with blooming lotus flowers. Some, but looking at the jealous look in Mo Zhiyan's eyes, one could tell that this attire had achieved what she wanted.

"That dress is too gorgeous. I was able to enter the palace today thanks to my sister's blessing. I can't wear that dress to steal my sister's limelight."

"Zhiyan is the daughter-in-law referred to by the empress. You were driven out of the palace by the empress. Zhiyan is afraid that you will steal the limelight?" Mrs. Song became angry when she heard Mo Qingli's words, obviously saying that Zhiyan was good-looking. Not as good as her. Although it is true, it is still hard to listen to.

Song raised her finger at Mujin and said, "Go and get the long skirt I prepared." Then she turned her head to Mo Qingli and said, "I didn't prepare for the palace last time, so I just complained to your father when I came back, this time It’s ready for you, but you don’t like it.”

Mo Qingli saw that Mrs. Song wanted her to wear that outfit, she sneered in her heart, and said slowly: "Don't let Mujin take it, I was hesitant to wear it or not, so I brought it together." She took it The bundle in Mu Jin's hand, said: "I'll change it in the carriage!"

Seeing that she was willing to change, Mrs. Song was satisfied, glanced sideways at the burden, and hummed: "Then let's go."

This time to enter the palace, with the status of Mofu, they can only send two carriages at most. As the mistress, the Song family will naturally put on the airs of the mistress of Mofu like other officials and women. Qingli and Mo Zhiyan were in the same car.

Mo Zhiyan pulled her face and sat on the front seat of the carriage, and when she saw Mo Qingli go up, she pointed to the place in front where the maids usually sit huddled, and said, "You sit over there."

Mo Qingli sarcastically said: "The young lady Cai is the young lady Cai, very honorable."

Mo Zhiyan was so angry that she almost broke the handkerchief in her hand.

Mo Qingli took out the dress from the bundle, shook it, and stroked the gold-inlaid flower pattern on it.

When Mo Zhiyan saw the lavender dress, she became even more angry, how could mother prepare such a beautiful dress for her?
She looked at the pink dress on her body, and then at the light purple brocade dress in Mo Qingli's hand. If her skin color was wearing lavender, she would definitely look several times better than her.

She angrily tore off the dress from Mo Qingli's hand: "You've never worn such a beautiful dress before, have you? Be careful you won't be able to stand it up, but don't yell to take off your clothes in front of the empress again, you won't be able to stop it." She was mocking Mo Qingli for undressing in public in the palace that day.

Mo Qingli pulled the skirt back, secretly taking advantage of this contact, threw a handful of Qingli Tickle Powder on Mo Zhiyan's neck, and then slowly prepared to change clothes.

She took off her cloak, pretending to mess up the white hosta in her hair, and was arranging her hair when Mo Zhiyan's neck had already started to flare up, "Oh, why is it so itchy?" She scratched and shouted, "This What's the matter?"

"It was fine just now, why did you start making a fuss when I changed my clothes? Don't say it later, it's your clothes that are faulty, let me give you this, it's a good idea!" Mo Qingli didn't hurt or itch. Saying that, she wanted to change into the lavender flowery dress immediately.

Being so excited, Mo Zhiyan felt that there might be something wrong with her clothes. Not only did her neck get itchy, but her body also seemed to start to itch.

She reached out and snatched the dress from Mo Qingli's hand: "Mo Qingli, let me tell you, I'll wear your skirt today and see what you can do to me? My mother is right in front. Let's quarrel and see who she will help."

"You..." Mo Qingli stared, as if annoyed, "Okay! You have a mother, you are amazing."

Mo Zhiyan changed her clothes triumphantly, seeing Mo Qingli's face darkened by her anger, she was very happy.

Mo Qingli looked at Mo Zhiyan's arrogant appearance, and set her eyes on the gold-embellished butterfly pattern on the hem of the lavender flowery dress.

Originally, when this long skirt was in Lingshang Tower, there were no butterflies in the bustling city, so the extra embroidered ones could only be made by Mrs. Song's tampered silk threads.

Now that she is wearing it on Mo Zhiyan's body, she snatched it away abruptly. She committed a crime on her own, so she can't live!
While thinking, the carriage stopped slowly.

Mo Qingli lifted the car curtain, and before Mo Zhiyan could react, she stepped out.

What catches the eye is a finely crafted palace, which is magnificent and beautiful.

Behind him, Mo Zhiyan, who suddenly reacted, walked out with a gloomy face, supported by the maid, "Mo Qingli, stop!"

Hearing Mo Zhiyan's shout, Mo Qingli turned around abruptly, and the elegant and elegant lotus brocade dress drew a beautiful arc in mid-air as she swayed.

She hooked her red lips, and the cold smile in her eyes was breathtaking, "Why, this palace belongs to your family?"

"You..." Mo Zhiyan choked, and two bursts of anger directed at Mo Qingli.

Under the blue cloud and blue sky, in front of the palace gate, the two faced each other coldly.

"Second Miss, Madam let you and the Eldest Miss enter the palace, she will come quickly afterward." Suddenly, a servant girl tremblingly walked beside Mo Zhiyan, and said cautiously.

Since ancient times, the dignity and dignity have been strict. According to royal etiquette, the Song family is not Mo Hong's original spouse, and cannot enter the palace with Cai Nu.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyan flicked his sleeves abruptly, stepped over Mo Qingli, and walked towards the palace first, Mo Qingli was not angry, shrugged, and followed.

The fun is just beginning, isn't it?

She also expected that Mrs. Song would be separated from them, so she assured Mo Zhiyan to wear the gold-embellished butterfly dress.

The imperial palace, smoked willows, blue pools, promenades and waterside pavilions, rows of huge buildings are exquisite and dazzling under the contrast of the sun.

In the imperial garden, there are strange stones, clear springs, green grass, and countless pavilions.

Mo Qingli walked all the way on the jade steps paved with broken gold and stone slabs. The shadows of the trees were dancing and the breeze was cool. She couldn't help but lamented the greatness of the ancients.

After a while, a few people came to a magnificent palace with golden carvings, and they could faintly hear cheerful laughter inside.

"Miss Mo's is here!" A rich and high-pitched communication voice sounded.

"Xuan." Only an elegant and luxurious voice came from inside.

Mo Zhiyan stretched her pretty eyebrows, smiled sarcastically at Mo Qingli, and walked in with small and exquisite steps.

Mo Qingli sneered, and followed slowly into the palace gate.

I saw a room full of beautiful women, Yingying Yanyan, Chuntao Qiuju, each winning the field.

High above the golden lacquered wooden carved jade chair, a lady with heavy make-up dressed in a brocade and brocade phoenix dress, wearing jasper and seven treasures exquisite phoenix hairpin, is looking at them with a smile, she is undoubtedly the mother and queen of a country.

"My daughter, Mo Qingli, Mo Zhiyan pays respects to the empress."

"Get up." The queen raised her hand to support Mo Zhiyan and nodded in satisfaction.

After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo singing and dancing resounded leisurely, and the concubine selection competition officially began.

A room full of women with heavy make-up wanted to try it, but no one dared to be the first on stage.I saw Mo Zhiyan stepping out of the crowd, with a dignified and elegant posture, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were charming.

"Your Majesty, my daughter-in-law Mo Zhiyan wants to present a dance, wishing the empress and empress good luck and prosperity."

Mo Qingli stood in a corner, seeing Mo Zhiyan's pretentious gesture, she burst out laughing.

well!Mo Zhiyan, you really can't wait!

Because Mo Qingli was standing relatively far away, everyone's eyes were attracted by Mo Zhiyan, so Mo Qingli's actions did not cause any disturbance in the crowd, except...

His whole body was hidden in the darkness, his sharp eyes like a falcon locked on the petite figure in the crowd, and a smile like a cherry blossom appeared on his thin lips hidden under the silver mask, which was fleeting.

(End of this chapter)