Hearing this, Ji Yanchen seemed to have not heard her words and rode forward slowly on his horse.
Northland.
The scenery of this northern country is made of nature. Yin Luzhu sat on the horse and looked at this familiar scene, his eyes trembled slightly.
At this time, Wang Yue got off the carriage at some point and came to the front, she said.
"Prince Yin, if life makes you half-drunk and half-awakened, just break a crisp green bamboo. It contains the literary ink that has survived for thousands of years, the poetry that never fades, and the elegance that never fades." "Ha!" Yin Luzhu chuckled, but there was a lot of sarcasm and disdain in the laughter.
She said, "The ups and downs of all things are determined, and their ups and downs are immeasurable."
After saying this, she clamped the horse's belly, and the horse walked towards the city gate.
Looking at the moon, she was stunned. She looked at Yin Luzhu's leaving figure and suddenly laughed, "This Prince Yin is really interesting."
Yin Luzhu personally escorted Wang Yue into the Beigong, and the Yin delegation was all arranged in the inn.
From the moment Wangyue entered the palace, she was led by the palace maid towards the harem.
Mochizuki followed behind nervously, with a thin layer of sweat on her palms. She couldn't help but asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going to place me?"
After hearing this, the palace maid bowed to her and then said: "Go back to Princess Chaoyang Palace."
"Zhaoyang Palace?" Wang Yue's expression froze, "Isn't it... Fengyi Palace?"
The palace maid said: "The Lord has arranged for Chaoyang Palace."
Seeing the disappointed look on her face, the palace maid added: "Princess, Chaoyang Palace is the residence of the noble concubine, and the princess has great blessings."
He looked at the moon without saying a word and just followed behind him silently.
Chaoyang Palace?
However, didn't Prince Yin say that he would reserve a post for himself?
Nowadays, there are only four concubines in the North Palace, and there is a shortage of a noble concubine and a queen.
Mochizuki raised her head calmly and raised her chin high.
Xuanqing has her in his heart. They grew up together and spent countless days and nights. If she had just returned to the North and moved into Fengyi Palace, it would arouse suspicion and jealousy.
Xuanqing did this to protect himself.
Thinking this way, the smile on Mochizuki's face widened a bit.
Walking into the Chaoyang Palace, Wang Yue was immediately startled because of the magnificence of this palace.
In the dormitory hall, the cloud-top sandalwood is used as the beam, the crystal jade is used as the lamp, the pearl is used as the curtain, and the fan gold is used as the pillar base.
A six-foot-wide agarwood bed hangs a crocodile twirled tent, embroidered with pearls and silver threads and begonia flowers all over the tent. When the wind blows, the twirls move like a phantom sea falling into the clouds.
There is a sapphire fragrant pillow on the couch, covered with soft silkworm ice cream, and stacked with jade belts and quilts.
Seeing her expression, the palace maid Lan Xiang felt blessed and said, "Princess, the Lord will come to see you after finishing the matter."
"Yeah." Mochizuki nodded slightly, her cheeks already stained with a crimson blush.
She sits like a needle in this palace.
I looked outside the hall several times, looking forward to that green figure.
It wasn't until the sky turned dark that sounds came from outside.
Wangyue was startled and hurriedly walked out, but at the door, she happened to see Xuan Qing coming in.
When their eyes met, her eyes suddenly turned red.