Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi had a good sleep because she drank wine.

Because of the hangover of wine, she couldn't go to the morning court the next day, so she dismissed today's morning court.

After falling down, he went back to sleep again.

This sleep, sleep until the sun.

The maids waited on her to wash and change her clothes. After a busy life, it was nearly three minutes past.

At the thought of song Junze coming with her to danzhiguo, she couldn't help being happy, so she decided to go to Jinyu hall for lunch later.

Maybe it's because the injury of Quanyang is not good. Yan Qingyi hasn't come to find her since she came back, which makes her quiet a lot.

After the maids arranged the breakfast in the Golden Jade hall, Yan Qingyi went.

When he arrived at the Golden Jade hall, Yan Qingyi happened to see song Junze sitting in the hall reading. Seeing her coming, he quickly put it down and got up to salute.

Yan Qingyi went over and glanced at the book he had put on the Kang couch, and then looked at him in a twinkling of an eye.

"Third prince, isn't it boring?"

"Not bad."

"If you are bored, you can go to the imperial garden with me after lunch."

"Yes."

Song Junze is still like that. He is not cold and has no smile at all, just like Yan Qingyi who forced him to come.

Lunch will be ready soon.

Yan Qingyi called on song Junze. After eating the lunch, he took song Junze to the imperial garden.

The partridge was alone behind them.

Now it is autumn. There are summer flowers in summer and autumn flowers in autumn. When we arrive at the imperial garden, we can see all kinds of wonderful flowers blooming in front of them.

Yan Qingyi glanced at Song Junze around him and asked, "third prince, who is the best to see my imperial garden compared with your father's?"

What does that make him say?

What's more, the royal garden is not all planted with flowers and plants. What is it like?

However, song Junze or a good answer to her.

"Of course, your majesty, your royal garden is beautiful."

"Oh." Yan Qingyi said with a low smile, "the third prince can really speak. However, my imperial garden is planted with rare flowers that are unique in the world. If the third prince is bored in the future, he can come here to relax."

"Yes." Song Junze faintly returned a word.

Yan Qingyi smiles but doesn't speak. He goes to Bibo Pavilion and sits down.

Song Junze stood by her side, not sitting down, looking around.

At this time, a male concubine came over, followed by his maids.

This male imperial concubine Yan Qingyi knew him. He appeared three times in Qin Liangyu's memory when she received information at that time.

The man's name is Qiuming. His long eyelashes form a bewildering arc on his heart-shaped face. When he looks at her, his face, which looks like a surprise, is reflected in Yan Qingyi's sight.

When Qiuming saw Yan Qingyi in the Bibo Pavilion, he hurried over and said, "please see your majesty!"

"No gift." Yan tilted his clothes and waved his hands. He said with a smile, "what's the matter? Do you want to come to the imperial garden today?"

Qiuming has a hobby.

He likes to weave. He usually makes his own clothes. Sometimes, he also weaves some clothes for the queen.

Usually he is too busy, so he seldom has the mind to go out for a walk.