April of the following year.
The ice and snow melted, and there were a few spring rains. Plum blossoms and peach blossoms bloomed and fell one after another, from bright red to light red. The air in the palace was always filled with an endless fragrance, so thick that it made people's brains ache.
Wu Sheyue and Shen Yanhuan held hands and followed a long line of girls towards the palace.
There are many complicated and grand events in the palace, and now Wu Sheyue no longer has to rely on her status as the third girl of the Prime Minister's Mansion to come and go. Princess Mingyue, with Ming Qi behind her and the young prince next to her, was having a good time.
Especially since Xin Zhi was so miserable, the Queen Mother still treated her as before, probably because Wu Sheyue said she wanted to stay in Longfu, so she didn't offend the old lady.
Compared to Princess Mingyue's status, which has risen rapidly, the other young masters and ladies of the Wu family will never see each other again. Especially Wu Liuyun, the most beautiful of Longfu, and Wu Ziqi, Wu Hantian's most proud son, both fell into Wu Sheyue's hands, which makes people speculate endlessly.
Wu Sheyue rarely went out for activities, and this palace banquet attracted many people's attention. Shen Yanhuan ignored those and just whispered to her, "I heard that a messenger from the cold land came today. This is interesting. Last year, only people from Mingqi came, and this year they traveled alone from the cold land. I didn't know that the cold land was coming this time. Something happened."
When Ming Qi was mentioned, Wu Sheyue suddenly asked out of curiosity, "Are you still in contact with Duanmu Qinghan?"
Shen Yanhuan was startled and ended her words.
Wu Sheyue waved her hands repeatedly, "No need to say anything, I understand." Her look of knowing everything made Shen Yanhuan want to hit someone.
"I'm talking to you about Handi, and I'm not Mingqi. Don't blame me. It's you. Are you still living at Yujing's place after the New Year's Eve?"
"yes."
Shen Yanhuan took a breath. She just asked casually, but Wu Sheyue was really so bold? ! "You, you... you can do it, I can't talk to you anymore and I'm too lazy to say it."
The two came to the main hall and saw two people, one white and one green, waiting there, attracting countless eyes. Wu Ziyi was brought here by Yu Jing. He was wearing a blue gown, tied up and wiping his forehead, and looked very energetic. The child has been growing very fast recently, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with Wu Sheyue.
He smiled from a distance, "Sister."
"You are here." Wu Sheyue pulled Shen Yanhuan and ran over. Yu Jing reached out and pressed her forehead to stop her from jumping. "I have something to do with the prince, Ziyi will follow you first."
"That's good." Wu Sheyue nodded repeatedly.
Then Wu Sheyue and Shen Yanhuan separated, and she led Wu Ziyi to sit with the princes. This is because she is an outsider who is not related by blood, and she also brought one with her, so she can't go too far.
Wu Sheyue asked him as usual, "Are there any changes over there?"
"No, they are still the same as before, and they are considered smart. It's just that my grandmother is seriously ill and I'm afraid she won't survive this year." The family was in decline, dead and injured, and the old man couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, really..."
Wu Ziyi asked, "Sister, do you want to go back and take a look?"
"Let's talk about it, I won't go if nothing happens." Wu Sheyue shook her head, she was still very hesitant. Maybe Yu Jing and the old concubine also had such a strange relationship. They said they were kissing each other, but they would feel weird if they left.
Wu Sheyue was lost in thought. She didn't pay much attention to what the emperor said when he sat down, so she subconsciously stood up and sat down again.
Not long after, before the singing and dancing started, and before the tea was poured, the eunuch over there raised his voice and said, "Princess Wu Meng from the cold land has an audience."
The loud drake's voice suddenly woke up Wu Sheyue who was poking grapes, and she sat up straight with a flutter. Before the person outside the palace came in, she stared at Wu Ziyi and asked, "Who is here?!"
"Princess Wumeng of the Cold Land." Wu Ziyi repeated indifferently.
Then Wu Sheyue began to search all over her body for something.
"Sister, what are you doing? Wait-" As soon as he saw the gun, he immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, "Didn't you say you can't show this to anyone?!" If the emperor saw it and brought this thing in, wouldn't he be courting death
At this time, many people were looking sideways at the door, but no one paid attention to them.
A tall woman in white clothes walked in. She was veiled, revealing a pair of cold eyes, and the hem of her white skirt danced leisurely with her steps.
Couple costume—these three words were all that Wu Sheyue had in mind.
"I don't care! I'm going to kill her!" Wu Sheyue said angrily in a low voice, struggling to get up. Is Wu Meng provoking her? I'm really afraid that she will forget such a number one person! The original account has been kept for so long and I don’t know how much interest I have saved!
"Sister! Brother-in-law is here!" Wu Ziyi broke into a cold sweat.
"Damn it, he dared to touch me and I'll collapse with him!" She said and turned to look at Yu Jing's seat. But that kid didn’t know where he was
Wu Meng obviously noticed the noise here. She turned her head and glanced at Wu Sheyue with her cool eyes. Then she bent forward and said, "Wu Meng pays homage to His Majesty Long Fu."
Wu Sheyue was not the only one who thought of Yujing because of this outfit. Then the emperor stretched out his hand and made a gesture of raising his hand, "No need to be polite. By the way, where are the people from Yujing? People have come from the cold land. Why did he run away?"
Everyone looked around, and the queen turned sideways and whispered: "It seems that the prince is not here either."
"These two boys..." The emperor sighed and asked someone to give Wu Meng a seat. "It's been so many years since I last saw you. You little girl has grown so much that I don't even dare to recognize you anymore."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for remembering Wu Meng," Wu Meng's voice became clearer and sweeter. She turned her head and looked at Wu Sheyue and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to bother. Why don't Wu Meng go over and be with Princess Mingyue? Princess Mingyue's place is big. , I think she won’t dislike me, and we are old acquaintances, Princess Mingyue can still talk to me.”
Suddenly, Wu Sheyue's hand on the gun tightened. Is she really not afraid that she might get into trouble? !
"That's good. The princess from Mingqi and the princess from Coldland are both here. It's a strange thing."
Wu Meng stepped forward and walked towards Wu Sheyue. At this moment, Wu Sheyue's irritable mood had been restrained. She took back the gun, and her bored body collapsed again. He was playing with two black metal objects in his hands, amusing himself as if he hadn't seen Wu Meng.
Seeing this, Wu Ziyi also withdrew his hand that was pressing her.
Wu Meng stopped in front of Wu Sheyue, looked down at her condescendingly, and said softly: "Long time no see."
"Have we met?" Wu Sheyue raised her eyebrows lazily.
There was a hint of surprise in Wu Meng's eyes. Could it be that she never knew that person was her? No, Yu Jing said that Wu Sheyue was very shrewd, but it seemed that she was just trying to make a point.
"Princess Mingyue, you forget things." Everyone was waiting for the follow-up of the gossip, but Wu Meng dismissed it lightly. (To be continued)