Physician, Not A Consort

Chapter 80: The Queen Mother's birthday

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Tonight, the palace is brightly lit with lanterns and colorful decorations, and there is an atmosphere of joy everywhere. After Lin Haihai settled everyone, he and the queen went to the Queen Mother's palace to celebrate her birthday.

The Ci'an Hall was brightly lit tonight and the crowd was bustling. Many royal nobles gathered together. The queen looked at her costume and said, "Isn't it inappropriate to go to see the Queen Mother like this?"

"Is it okay? The old lady is quite kind!" Lin Haihai replied nonchalantly.

"There will be a performance later, and it's not convenient to go back and forth. Forget it, let's just do it!" Thinking of the Queen Mother's past favor, the queen believed that she would not embarrass them too much.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the eunuch announced in a sharp voice: "The Queen has arrived!" At this time, Lin Haihai was dressed in men's clothing, and the eunuch naturally did not recognize him. Lin Haihai held the queen's arm and walked in slowly. The eunuch behind him was startled, who is this man? How dare you be so bold as to seduce the queen

The queen is worthy of being a queen. She lifts her lotus steps lightly, her skirt does not move, and her temperament is elegant. Lin Haihai holds her arm, and his face can't help but shine with pride.

But everyone in this room was so frightened that they almost fell to the ground. Who is this man? There was no announcement just now, but he boldly held the queen's arm. The faces of all the concubines looked like they were watching a show. The Queen Mother looked at them carefully and smiled softly. Yang Shaolun, who was sitting next to the Queen Mother, had been staring at her since Lin Haihai came in. Dressed in men's clothing, she adds a bit of heroism and charm. It's just that she seems to have lost weight again. Yang Shaolun felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He said he missed her so much, but why couldn't he control it all the time

Lin Haihai also saw Yang Shaolun, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a golden belt around his waist. At this moment, he looked so handsome, so full of energy. He looked at her affectionately, his resolute face softening a little. Just slowly his eyes became cold, as if looking at an irrelevant object.

Lin Haihai looked away, feeling a little blocked in his heart, but his face remained calm. Like the Queen, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed and said, "My daughter-in-law, I sincerely wish my mother the best of luck in the East China Sea and longevity!" The Queen Mother smiled from ear to ear and said quickly: "Get up quickly! Come and sit next to Aijia!"

The Queen stood up first and pulled Lin Haihai. They walked up to the emperor, bowed, and sat down in front of the queen mother.

"Yuguan, why are you wearing men's clothing? And Queen, this is not your phoenix robe!" the Queen Mother asked in confusion. When everyone heard the title of Queen Mother, they realized that the person dressed in men's clothing was actually a woman. Isn't Yu Guan the princess of the Sixth Prince? Folk women just don't understand etiquette. They don't wear orthodox princess clothes on such a big day. Didn't the Sixth Prince care? For a moment, everyone was looking for Yang Hanlun, and then they realized that Yang Hanlun hadn't come yet.

"Mother, you will know later!" Lin Haihai said with a smile.

"Okay, let me see what tricks you are playing? Why doesn't that guy Lao Liu show up yet?" The Queen Mother looked around.

"Queen Mother, stop looking, he's gone to pick up Miss Chen!" Lin Haihai remembered that Yang Hanlun had told her that today was the opportunity for the Queen Mother to propose marrying Miss Chen.

"Yuguan, don't be angry with him. He and Miss Chen's family are childhood sweethearts. They have been in love with each other for a long time. Please help them!" The Queen Mother became a lobbyist instead.

"Don't mention this matter now, let's talk about it later!" Yang Shaolun stopped him. He was afraid of seeing a sad look on Lin Haihai's face.

Lin Haihai looked at the emperor, a hint of worry flashed across his face. Lin Haihai felt warm in his heart, and an unknown warmth filled his heart. She smiled at him, turned to the Queen Mother and said, "Mother, I have no objection to this matter. You can just choose an auspicious day to celebrate the gift!"

"Okay, that's great! The Aijia will send people to pick a good day tomorrow. This worry about Lao Liu has been settled early, and I feel at ease!" the Queen Mother said happily.

Everyone congratulated the Queen Mother one after another. The Queen Mother was so happy that she ordered wine to be given to each guest. Yang Shaolun looked at Lin Haihai and saw her eyes lowered, her hands folded on her thighs, and her expression showed no joy or sorrow. Does she really not care? Or is her heart bleeding? Yang Shaolun became inexplicably irritable, and his cold face instantly darkened.

The queen lowered her eyebrows, feeling the unusual air flow between the emperor and Lin Haihai, and sighed lowly! Love can sometimes hurt people completely, but even though they know they are hurt, many people are willing to be tortured by love one after another. The queen's eyes were filled with mist. Is that warm man still in the world now? She and he will never see each other again in this life!

Lin Haihai felt the queen's body trembling slightly. In such joyful and lively days, strangers always feel particularly homesick. Big Stupid Bear has not come back after a few days. Did something happen at home? Can grandpa and parents accept the fact that she lives in ancient times? She has a home, but she can never return home. The desolation, the desolation, the hesitation, the helplessness are about to tear her apart. Looking around at the laughter and laughter in this room, she felt that she was redundant.

The eunuch outside the house happily announced: "The Sixth Prince has arrived! Miss Chen's family has arrived!" Then he heard the bead curtain ringing, clothes swaying, and a pair of people slowly entering. Lin Haihai was still immersed in the sadness of homesickness. When he heard someone coming in, he glanced subconsciously, but before he had time to hide the sadness in his eyes, the people in front of him had already arrived slowly. He first met the Queen Mother, the Queen and the concubines. , then, Pingting's girl walked in lotus steps, leaned in front of her, and her voice was as sweet as the oriole out of the valley: "Birou has seen the princess!" Lin Haihai looked up and saw such a beautiful face that would captivate the country. Her face is like a crescent moon, her eyes are like water, her face is like a hibiscus, and her red lips are pretty. Lin Haihai did not hide his surprise at all. It's just that her lonely look just now has long been seen in Yang Shaolun's eyes. At this moment, her smile seems to him to be just acting!

"No gifts, no gifts!" Lin Haihai took back his sad mood just now, beautiful women always make people happy! That kid Lao Liu has a lot of vision! Lin Haihai unknowingly nicknamed Yang Hanlun Lao Liu!

Chen Birou also secretly looked at the princess. Although she was dressed in men's clothing, she was still beautiful and charming, with bright eyes and white teeth, a bright smile, and a hint of confidence in her eyebrows. Chen Birou's heart sank. Is the prince really not moved by such a woman? She looked at Yang Hanlun and saw him staring at the princess silently, with the tenderness she knew well in his eyes! She looked at him in disbelief. He had looked at her like this before and vowed to be an unbreakable love to her. Now, he looked at the other woman with the same look.

Everyone could see the turmoil between the three of them, except Lin Haihai who smiled without any intention.

The queen shook her head, feeling helpless at Lin Haihai's hindsight. He looked like he was going to eat her up, and she kept giggling. Yang Shaolun had a gloomy look on his face, unable to tell what he was thinking, but his eyes always fell on Lin Haihai intentionally or unintentionally, trying hard to capture every bit of her expression.