The tears on Chu Weiyun's face made Nan Qing feel disgusted.
It was a subconscious dislike, not intentional.
Because her most proud daughter, Nan Xing, would never cry like this.
Even if Nan Xing sheds tears, the tears will only fade away.
Not many people are lucky enough to see Nan Xing's tears in this life.
Not to mention, tears were shed.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at Chu Qingge again: "You...are you really not Yun'er?"
Qingge had recovered from the shock. Although he did not push her away, he was still indifferent and a little distant.
"Qingge has met Her Majesty the Queen."
Facing the arrogant Queen, she is a little princess, but she is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is always a bit of silent arrogance between her eyebrows!
This is the attitude Nan Xing should have.
"Really... isn't it?" So disappointed!
Nan Qing is really disappointed!
Even, a little desperate.
Chu Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing.
Han Shanggong and the female historian Zhang Yan came over together and supported Nan Qing: "Your Majesty."
Zhang Yan said softly: "This is the ninth princess of Chu State, Chu Qingge."
Qing Ge nodded and smiled lightly in return.
Nan Qing's mood was still somewhat difficult to adjust to.
This little girl who fell in love with her at first sight and fell in love with her more and more, was actually not her own granddaughter.
And that one is a bit annoying at first glance...
But she is the queen after all, and the fact that she has been in power for so many years is not something that ordinary people can compare to.
The strong sense of gap was finally overcome by her.
Looking back at Chu Weiyun, she nodded and said softly: "I'm finally back."
"Royal Grandmother..." Chu Weiyun raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from her face.
Just as he was about to say something, Nan Qing was already slowly walking towards the dragon chair with the support of Han Shanggong.
"Just come back."
Nan Qing sat down on the dragon chair, lowered his eyes, and looked at the children standing in the hall.
His gaze accidentally fell on Chu Qingge unconsciously.
What should I do with this child? The more I look at it, the more I like it.
Han Shanggong has been with her for decades, and she has the most accurate idea of His Majesty's mood.
Han Shanggong said first: "Your Highness has just come back, why not go back to the palace to rest first. Your Highness has been prepared by the official and can move in at any time."
"Royal Grandmother..."
"Your Highness, the habits of the Southern Jin Dynasty are probably somewhat different from those of the Chu State."
Han Shanggong had a smile on his face and looked very gentle, but his attitude was indeed unquestionable.
"In the future, please change your title to Your Majesty, Your Highness."
Chu Weiyun was stunned, and her face suddenly became hot, as if she had been slapped on the spot in front of everyone.
Doesn't this imply that she is not allowed to get too close to the imperial grandmother?
However, the expressions on the faces of the other princesses and princes in the palace did not change.
Probably everyone is used to it, the rules are indeed like this.
Han Shanggong smiled and said: "In private, you can do whatever you want."
After all, she is the daughter of His Highness Nan Xing, and His Majesty also feels sorry for her and must not let her suffer any injustice.
Chu Weiyun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled through her tears: "Yes, Yun'er knows!"
Nan Qing nodded, and accidentally saw the tears on her face that had not yet been wiped clean, and suddenly felt a little tired again.
This time, his eyes fell on Feng Liye.
There was a bit of joy in his eyes: "The prince is finally willing to come to Southern Jin as a guest. I thought it would be difficult to see the prince's stunning appearance in my lifetime!"
Feng Liye just nodded and said lightly: "I have met Her Majesty the Queen."
"I am so happy!" Nan Qing's words showed that he was really happy. "Your Majesty, you must have a drink with me tonight."
Feng Liye pursed her lips and cupped her hands: "Okay."
At the door of the main hall, a deep and powerful voice suddenly came from the door: "I heard that Yun'er is back. Come, let me have a look, but she looks exactly the same as my sister Xing'er?"
