"It's already dark now?" Ye Qingmian was surprised when he came out. There were actually many people in Qingchen Palace. The dark weather outside was brightly illuminated by lit lanterns and the like. It looked very beautiful. Jingguiren, Nanfeng
Yu, Murong Yan is here too
Ye Qingmian didn't find it strange that they were here, but what made her feel depressed was that Nan Fengmu and Murong Feng also came, which made her a little confused. This Nan Feng Mu,
Are you here to cheer or to stir up trouble?
"Mian'er, you finally woke up. How are you? Did you sleep well?" Nan Fengyu was the first to see Ye Qingmian coming out.
"Well, it's okay," Ye Qingmian said with a faint smile, with a sense of confusion in her voice as if she had just woken up.
"That's good." Nan Fengyu raised his brows, looking very happy, and said to Ye Qingmian, "It's your birthday tonight, so you have to say some blessings to us."
"Isn't it the other way around? It's my birthday. You should comfort me?" Ye Qingmian said doubtfully.
"Mian'er, you may not remember it. There is a tradition in Nanfeng Country. People who are blessed by the birthday star on their birthday will have good luck." Jing Guiren took over Ye Qingmian's words with a very loud voice.
Talking charmingly
Ye Qingmian turned his head to Jingguiren, wow, it looks very different.
In the evening, Jinggui had obviously dressed up grandly. She had an emerald-green jade hairpin on her head that seemed to be glowing. The skirt on her body was also very elegant and light, and the makeup on her face was not as heavy as before.
No longer, but light and refreshing, which made him look much younger.
"So that's how it is. I wish the emperor good health and good fortune for the country." Ye Qingmian bowed slightly and said.
"Mian'er, get up quickly." Nan Fengyu hurriedly helped Ye Qingmian up, then looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Can we start the party now? Everyone came here specially for Mian'er's birthday, I really
I’m more grateful.”
"Your Majesty, I want to express my gratitude to my sister. Are you going to be a little bit anti-customer?" Murong Yan calmly pulled Nan Fengyu towards the direction where she was shrinking, and said with a smile.
"Since Mian'er is the emperor's concubine, then husband and wife are one and the same. So what's the difference between the emperor's words and Ye Fei's words?" Nan Feng Mu looked at Murong Yan coldly, her voice was very calm.