In the gazebo, Xiao Ting said something casually, then looked at the Ninth Prince, and found that he had been sleeping for two days without any reason, and there was no strange behavior, as if nothing had happened at all.
The calmness is inexplicable, and it also makes people speechless.
Xiao Ting reckoned that the Ninth Prince was already used to it.
But she is not in the mood to understand other people's thoughts, after all, this man has nothing to do with her right now.
"You have worked hard these few days!"
Faced with the Ninth Prince's thanks, Xiao Ting waved her hand, expressing that she didn't care.
"The prince still has something to do. If there is nothing else, the concubine will go down first."
The person who hates ink marks the most is that the Ninth Prince obviously has something to say, but he hesitates and falters for a long time, and doesn't know what he wants to do. Forget it, it's better to slip away first.
After Xiao Ting finished speaking, she left without waiting for the Ninth Prince to react.
Looking at the slim figure going away, the Ninth Prince did not move his eyes, and finally turned and left.
Two days later in the early morning, Xiao Ting got up from the bed without a dream.
Before the person woke up from the daze, Hong Shao was muttering outside, not knowing what he was talking to others.
After a while, she came in, hurriedly, with a smile on her face.
"Hurry up and change the clothes and put on makeup for the princess." Before Xiao Ting could ask her, she ordered the little maid to come, and she started to search for clothes by herself.
"Hey, did my concubine say that she needs to dress up?" Xiao Ting felt that if she didn't speak, she could only be a puppet.
Because at this moment, the person has been invited to the dressing table by two maids.
On weekdays, when she was in the palace, she would wear her face up to the sky, and her hair would be pulled up casually. Although it was not proper, but the Ninth Prince didn't care, who dared to say that she didn't say a word.
"Princess, what time is it? Don't make trouble. Hurry up and let the slaves do it, or it will be too late." Hong Shao rummaged to Xiao Ting while rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
His mouth was full of helplessness, but there was an obvious smile on his face.
"It's too late? Did this concubine say she was going out today?" Xiao Ting was surprised, her memory wasn't that bad, she didn't seem to say that there was any big event today.
Hong Shao muttered in dissatisfaction: "Princess, please stop joking with the servants."
"Hey, you are joking with my concubine, okay?" Xiao Ting pushed away the two maids beside her, stood up from the vanity mirror, and said dissatisfied.
She reached out and pulled out the hairpin that had just been inserted on her head, and walked back to the bed angrily, preparing to sleep again.
Hong Shao stepped forward suspiciously, and asked cautiously, "Wangfei, don't you remember what day it is?"
Xiao Ting said angrily, "Whatever it is."
"The carriage that came to pick you up from the palace is already waiting outside. You are going to be angry, isn't it a bit late?"
Hong Shao knew Wang Hao's temper, so he could only explain it in detail.
A few days ago, someone from the palace sent a post saying that the Summer Lotus Banquet had started, and the imperial concubine asked someone to ask Xiao Ting what she meant, but Xiao Ting made up her mind to go to the palace, but now she regretted it.
After Hong Shao finished speaking, Xiao Ting bounced off the bed instantly, what's the matter? Why didn't she know when she answered a post.
"Why doesn't my concubine remember any post, did you accept it?" Xiao Ting looked at the other maids, everyone shook their heads, joking, the post in the palace, are they the maids who can accept it
When Hong Shao saw it, something had happened, and her concubine didn't even know about it.
"Wangfei's post was handed over to you by the housekeeper. If you think about it carefully, did you really not receive it?"
As soon as the word "housekeeper" came out, Xiao Ting stared instantly, "Oh, it really happened."
She was anxious about Xiao Xin's affairs at that time, when the housekeeper brought in the post, she didn't even read it, and just threw it aside, how could she know what was written in it.
I remembered this, so I hurriedly called Hong Shao and the others to help find it.
After searching around for a while, everyone finally found this precious post under the bed.
Inside it clearly stated that Xiao Ting was invited to attend the Summer Lotus Banquet in the palace.
The inscription is, the imperial concubine.
"It turned out that my aunt came to invite you. Why didn't you tell me earlier, hurry up and dress up my concubine, my concubine is going out!"
Xiao Ting jumped to the dressing table in an instant, and sat there seriously.
Everyone: "..."
Before leaving the door, Xiao Ting suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Cai: "Where is the prince?"
"If you go back to the princess, the prince has already entered the palace." Although Lu Huo didn't understand why the Ninth Prince didn't wait for the princess to leave with him, it was beyond his control.
Xiao Ting took the carriage sent by the palace all the way, directly entered the palace, and finally got out of the carriage in front of the imperial concubine's bedroom.
Xiao Ting said with emotion: "It's good to be rich and powerful. When I came last time, my concubine stopped the carriage outside the palace and walked for an hour before arriving in the palace. This time it's good. It's because my aunt has a big face and I arrived directly. I don't have to walk so much."
"Please come inside the Ninth Concubine, the imperial concubine is waiting for you inside!" The palace maid who led the way lowered her eyebrows and seemed very well-behaved.
Xiao Ting glanced back at Hong Shao, and said: "You learn from others, just like this temperament, fortunately you are not in the palace, otherwise you must be the kind who can't survive an episode."
Although Hong Shao didn't understand what she meant, he cheerfully agreed.
Everything her princess said was right.
(end of this chapter)