This laughter... ... When it had the aura of the heroine, it was pleasant to hear and crisp ...
But now, Song Qian's aura of the heroine had dropped. This laughter was like a rooster crowing whose neck was being strangled.
Not only was it unpleasant to hear, but it was also pretentious and pretentious.
Xia Ling was silent in her heart.
On the other side, Zhang Mama and Li Mama's eyebrows also furrowed.
As the princess of the day, Song Qian's laughter and acting cute were really embarrassing.
And just now, in front of her master, she actually thanked Zhang Mama directly as a servant... ...
"It's time to learn Princess Fukang's rules again, " Zhang Mama thought to herself.
After giving Song Qian and Song Tan a very standard palace greeting, Zhang Mama left the warm pavilion.
Just as she left the warm pavilion, she looked up and saw a slender figure walking toward the warm pavilion from the rain.
Lu Zhiyao, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand and wearing a black satin brocade robe, walked quietly from the rain. When the umbrella was lifted, Zhang Mama was a little absent-minded when she saw his face
His handsome features were gentle yet cold. His entire body was elegant and mysterious. Even an old woman like Zhang Mama was still a little dazed when she saw him.
"son-in-law, " Zhang Mama hurriedly bowed ...
"Yes. Is the princess inside? " Lu Zhiyao put away the umbrella and stepped on the steps.
"Yes, not just the princess. Princess Fukang has sent a visiting card. It's raining heavily tonight. She and the princess have a good relationship since they were young. She's going to stay in the Princess' residence. I'm going to help Princess Fukang clean up the warm pavilion, " Zhang Mama replied in a low voice.
Lu Zhiyao slightly nodded, "you go. " He has some things to find Song Tan.
"Yes. " Zhang Mama is a little worried, but still did not speak out the heart words.
I'm sorry... ... The ambition is written all over your face . .
Fuma is not outstanding, so outstanding Fuma, in the many princes and noblemen is not inferior.
Zhang Mama really afraid that this fukang princess has no sense of propriety, and Song Tan sister between dirty.
However, she was a slave, find someone to secretly lure away Lu Zhiyao was done to the limit, then how, are not up to her to care.
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Xia Ling and Song Qian were chatting casually in the warm pavilion.
Nanny Li was beside Xia Ling, and Song Qian had a palace maid beside her.
Song Qian did not dare to be so presumptuous in front of Nanny Li, but there were still some who wanted to hit Xia Ling.
She smiled and said that when she was at the temple, she heard stories from the outside saying that some people who were children did not show filial piety to their parents. Instead, they talked and coaxed in front of their parents every day, causing their parents to even delay official matters for her. It was really not advisable.
After a while, she suddenly pulled a long face and asked Xia Ling seriously, "sister, I heard from the people in the palace that recently, father has been staying in the imperial consort's Palace every day. Sometimes, he even delays the court's politics. Is there such a thing? "
"sister, I heard when I just returned that you can enter the palace every few days now. Father is also willing to see you. ". "Then, sister, you clearly know that father's actions will cause the court officials to criticize him. Why didn't you stop him "Do you want father to fall into an inhumane and unjust situation? "
Song Qian stopped smiling and leaned forward, exerting pressure on Xia Ling.
Song Qian's expression was solemn, and her eyes were sharp. It was as if Xia Ling went to the palace every day but occupied a large amount of the court officials'time. It was an unforgivable thing.
Xia Ling's brows furrowed slightly.
She hated Song Qian's sudden approach, and she hated Song Qian's breathing even more. Her breathing almost landed on Xia Ling's face.