"Qian Shang, you can actually pursue your own happiness," Hurd said. He opened his mouth, but still didn't say what he wanted to say to Qian Shang.
There were only a few people who knew the truth about the palace scandal. He thought that the woman in front of him was one of them, but he couldn't argue with it. It was the ending given to her by the emperor.
And he still can't make a choice between sympathy and love
Qian Shang saw Hurd's expression suddenly serious. However, she turned around lightly, said nothing, and walked into the house with a quiet and indifferent look.
Walking in, the Queen Mother, the Emperor and the Queen had already taken their seats, and even Su Yi came
There were various kinds of food on the table of the Eight Immortals. Hongyi was holding a blue and white porcelain jug to pour wine for Qiye. When he saw her coming in, he just paused and then continued as if nothing had happened.
Just as Qian Shang was blessed, the Queen Mother smiled and raised her hand and said: "Qian Shang, come here and sit next to Ai's house."
The meaning of the Queen Mother's words was clear. Hong Yi and the Emperor sat on both sides of the Queen Mother respectively. Hong Yi looked at it and had to stand up and give up his seat. However, the Queen Mother spoke again: "Your Majesty, move aside and let Qian Shang sit in the Ai family."
"left side"
Qiye frowned, but did not speak. He stood up and turned aside to sit down.
Qian Shang Nuonuo thanked her and sat between the Queen Mother and Qiye
She knew that the Queen Mother did this to give Hong Yi and Su Yi a warning. Even if she was a woman Qiye didn't want, even if her father had left, there was still the Queen Mother behind her.
During the meal, the Queen Mother was very enthusiastic and told her from time to time: "Qianshang, eat more, you are too thin."
Hong Yi, who was next to the Queen Mother, could only smile from time to time with the corners of her mouth pulled up. Although her smile was as bright as a flower, it could not hide her loneliness.
Qiye leaned on the inlaid poplar chair, caressing the rim of the fine white porcelain wine glass with her fingers, and shot Qian Shang with sharp eyes like a sword.
