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971 Touch Porcelain!

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although the folk customs of the Jin Empire were fierce, there were not a few women who confessed their love to men on the street.

But this is not their country of Jin after all, and this move is really too ostentatious and inappropriate.

No matter how domineering a woman is, she must at least pretend to be demure and virtuous in the Queen Mother's Huiya Palace.

However, Princess Zhaoyang didn't even bother to pretend, which shows how arrogant and rude her temper is.

The Queen Mother looked at Princess Zhaoyang with a smile, just like an elder looking at a willful junior in the family, with a loving expression on her face, "Oh? I wonder who Princess Zhaoyang likes?"

Princess Zhaoyang showed a timid expression, raised her hand to stroke her temples and smiled sweetly, "He is about the same age as me, and both have the character Zhao in their titles. He is King Zhao, I am Princess Zhaoyang, and this is Qianli

It’s fate, Queen Mother, don’t you think so?”

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

Does His Highness King Zhao know that you are touching him so blatantly?

Jiang Nai couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

The Queen Mother laughed heartily, as if she was enjoying her conversation with Princess Zhaoyang.

Jiang Nai felt very bored, so she took advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet and simply went out to get some fresh air.

Walking slowly along the flower path of Ci'an Palace, Jiang Nai looked east and west for a while, then simply walked into the pavilion and sat for a while.

At this time, I saw a group of people coming on the path.

Walking at the front were two little eunuchs who were leading the way in a hurry, followed by a stunning woman in white clothes with a simple pearl hairpin on her head.

With a sudden glance, Jiang Nai saw that her face looked like a full moon, her brows were like jade from a distant mountain, and her lips were like spring roses. She looked like a great beauty.

Behind the woman were several girls who were carrying guqin or playing piccolo. They were also young and beautiful girls.

Jiang Nai's heart moved, and she couldn't help but look at that place a few more times.

These are probably the singing and dancing girls from Yongchang Tower sent by the Queen Mother.

That woman in white clothes, as graceful as a fairy descending from the mortal world, must be the beautiful girl Princess Zhaoyang calls her.

The two young eunuchs led Jiao Jiao and others past Jiang Nai, paused slightly, turned around and saluted.

Jiaojiao and the musicians behind her all squatted down and bowed in a gentle manner.

Jiang Nai smiled and nodded gently, without saying anything more, and just watched the group of people leave slowly.

This fellow held his chin in his hand, leaning against the side of the pavilion pillar, looking up at the sunny sky.

Your Majesty said that there will be a banquet later, which means that almost all of today will be spent in this damn palace.

Jiang Nai reached out and wiped out a snack bag, turned sideways, and simply hid behind the pavilion pillars, planning to stay here longer.

Instead of going to the main hall and chatting with a bunch of warblers, this guy would rather take a good nap here.

Thinking like this, I felt the breeze blowing warmly on my face. I felt sleepy for a while. I raised my little head against the pillars of the pavilion and fell asleep in a daze.

When Wu Bian came with Liu Fuyi, he happened to see this scene and immediately looked at the little girl expressionlessly.

This little girl is quite good at hiding. She found a secluded pavilion in Ci'an Palace and actually fell asleep...

At this time, shouldn't she be accompanying the Queen Mother and the others in Huiya Hall?

Liu Fuyi pursed her lips to smile, turned around and gave Wu Bian a wink, and stepped forward lightly.

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