The imperial concubine is famous all over the world: the foolish prince

Chapter 128

Ning Lianzi silently listened to Xiaotao talking about what happened in the Qingxi room this morning. Ning Lianzi sneered. Although she didn't know who planned it, it was true that the face of the master of the Tianshan Gate was so dark. not easy.

The corner of Ning Lianzi's mouth curled up into a smile. For some reason, she was in a particularly good mood today. It was because, after Qing Xi, she would never have the chance to marry Yuan Muchen and Xia Houxuan again. Ning Lianzi secretly thought, how could it be possible? Zi felt guilty for a while, shook his head, absolutely impossible, and had an answer in his heart, ready to come out.

"Your Majesty, there is a brochure from the imperial court!" Ning Lianzi's attendant handed Ning Lianzi a brochure.

"Oh!" Ning Lianzi said casually, took the booklet handed over by the entourage, frowned, and said slowly: "On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the emperor is going to hold a grand palace banquet!" Although Ning Lianzi didn't like the old fox of the emperor very much for the prince who delivered the baby, how could she not have feelings for the child she delivered with her own hands.

"The ninth day, that is, five days later! If we go now, we can make it in time, and we don't need to be in such a hurry along the way!" Ning Lianzi said lightly, but, if she leaves now, it will be a good show for Qing Xi to get married. I can't see it anymore.

After much hesitation, Ning Lianzi decided to go back to the capital. After all, she had been out for several months without knowing it. In the carriage, Ning Lianzi looked at Xia Houxuan's side face lightly. It has been more than half a year since Xuan got married.

Ning Lianzi pursed her lips, leaning her head on Xia Houxuan's shoulder unknowingly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. There were too many things recently, and she was exhausted. It was difficult to enjoy such a warm moment. For some reason, Ning Lianzi suffered from With Xia Houxuan, she feels very at ease. She even has an illusion that if she can be like Xia Houxuan, she will be happy for the rest of her life. She can bathe in the sun every day and don't have to worry about these annoying things. In fact, what she wants is nothing more than Just some peaceful days.

A smile spread across Xia Houxuan's face, and he smiled lightly, looking at Ning Lianzi's peaceful and delicate face, interlocking fingers with Ning Lianzi, if he could do this, he would grow old slowly, it seemed. . .Not bad.

The warm days always pass quickly, and four days later, Xia Houxuan and Ning Lianzi have already returned to the capital.

"Miss, you are finally back!" Xia Qian greeted Ning Lianzi at the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion. Ning Lianzi nodded slightly, looking at the blue sky in the capital. The place.

"Miss, what are you looking at!" Xia Qian looked at Ning Lianzi and said slowly, her sharp eyes seemed to see through Ning Lianzi.

"Oh! Why!" Ning Lianzi lowered her head, shrugged her shoulders, looked at Xia Qian, and blurted out: "Xia Qian, why are you so thin! You're also haggard!"

"It's nothing!" Xia Qian's eyes flashed unnaturally. She had been taking care of Ximen Keyu all this time, so she was naturally tired.

"How can this work!" Ning Lianzi looked sideways, dragged Xia Qian into her room, and hung a sachet on Xia Qian's waist, "Here, this has the effect of calming the nerves, don't lose it!" Maybe She was the one who followed her from the very beginning. Ning Lianzi had long regarded her as her younger sister, seeing her in pain, she also suffered.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Xia Qian's mouth, looking at Ning Lianzi, who was carefully helping her tie the sachet, such a woman, whether it was before or now, still makes people unable to take their eyes off, under the light of her halo, she Always just Cinderella hiding in the corner, no!She is not even Cinderella, at least later, Cinderella has a prince, and she has nothing.However, she couldn't hate Ning Lianzi who cared about her so much. She would rather Ning Lianzi care less about her and neglect her more, so that her mood would not be so entangled, wandering between hating and not hating.

"Miss!" Xia Qian held another purple skirt, "This is sent by the emperor, and asked Miss to wear it during the palace banquet!"

"Oh!" Ning Lianzi replied lightly, but she didn't raise her head. Obviously, she didn't care about that dress at all.

(End of this chapter)