Chapter 722 Lucky Star
There was something in her heart, and Song Yulan couldn't feel at ease during this lunch. Wen Qing'er should eat and drink, and she was thinking about serving dishes for Duanfei, but she served them calmly and naturally. Feeling inferior to Wen Qing'er, she panicked whenever something happened.

But after a while, I can hold my breath. In this palace, even if you are in the concubine's territory, you can't speak freely. Who knows whose servants are around here!I'm afraid that as soon as I said it on this side, I will receive the letter from other places.

After the meal, the few people could not disturb Concubine Duan's rest and left one after another. Ying Yu and Qi Jingyuan walked in front, Wen Qing'er and Song Yulan followed behind.

Wen Qinger was still smiling, as if she was talking to Song Yulan about a girl's whisper, but what she actually said was not: "Sister, don't worry, it's not too late to say it on the road, there are really no good things to say in the palace place."

Song Yulan smiled and nodded again and again: "I know, Qing'er, today is thanks to you, if not, I would have messed up and dragged my master back."

Wen Qing'er squeezed Song Yulan's palm, and shook her head slightly: "I'm not much better than my sister, but Ayu can tell at a glance that something is wrong with me, and I was still writing in my palm when I was eating. Woolen cloth."

Song Yulan felt a little better in her heart, and then she felt a deep sense of envy. The young master really loved Qing'er's sister to the bottom of his heart, and these subtle changes could be seen, but she was so panicked just now, and she was so nervous. The prince never asked a question.

This person is incomparable. Comparing people to others is really annoying. When I was not married before, I only hoped to be respectful to the second prince. Now that the second prince treats her very well, she hopes to care about her more. Song Yulan lightly Sighing, after all, I didn't think about it anymore, and thinking about it was just blocking my heart.

Wen Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the palace and each got into the carriage. She leaned on Ying Yu's arms and hugged his waist, thinking about where to start talking to Ying Yu.

Before Wen Qing'er could say anything, Ying Yu kneaded the back of Wen Qing'er's neck and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing has encountered something important, I'm watching you and the second princess The complexion is not right, could it be that you met the empress or the imperial concubine and were said something bad, right?"

Wen Qing'er quickly shook her head, her voice lowered even lower, she almost uttered the matter in Ying Yu's ear.

Hearing this, Ying Yu was also amazed. There were not many people in the palace, and they all stared at the movements of the emperor and empress. He never thought that His Royal Highness, who was irresponsible and fearful of everything, would dare to do this. It's really unimaginable that this kind of thing happened.

"Is this true? Didn't someone wear the prince's clothes to meet He Lianjing in private?" Ying Yu felt it was wrong to ask this question. After all, he couldn't believe that Qi Jinghui was such a self-destructive person.

"Can it be fake?" Wen Qinger squeezed Ying Yu's palm with a smile: "Not to mention that sister Yulan has met the prince and knows someone, so if there is someone else, she should Changing into the clothes of the little inner eunuch is the only way to hide people's eyes and ears! It really doesn't make sense to change into the prince's python robe."

Ying Yu smiled, and couldn't help but hug Wen Qing'er in her arms, hugging her tightly, her voice was small, but her excitement couldn't be concealed: "Qingqing, you are really my lucky star! As soon as you enter the palace for the first time, you have done a great favor!"

(End of this chapter)

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