Emperor Tian Mo nodded in approval, and all the beloved ministers agreed. Fortunately, according to General Yang's opinion, the selection of the crown princess will be held at the end of the month, and noble ladies of the third grade or above will participate.

At about Haishi, the Qionghua Palace was still brightly lit, but the guests gradually left, and carriages drove slowly away from Yanwu Gate.

The palace officials cleaned the Qionghua Palace inside and out, and after working hard all day, they slept leaning against the pillars in the palace, unable to keep their eyes open.

On the other side of Yikun Palace, Queen Ren had black streaks all over her head. She was always very smart, but she wasn't very smart at the moment. Thanks to Aunt Hu who was by her side to comfort her.

Empress Ren vented her anger on Aunt Hu again and pointed at her forehead: "How did you do it? Why didn't Jing Yang take action yet? Didn't I tell you to tell Aunt Hu? They are all useless.

Damn it, I’m going to be pissed off by you!”

Aunt Hu thought for a while and said: "Ms., it's my fault. I did go to Prince Jing's Mansion to notify him. Isn't this not easy to do? Miss Ma is living well in Prince Duan's Mansion, even if it is Jing Prince's Mansion."

Princess Duan was not released even after Yang came forward."

Empress Ren tried every possible means to find the person, and immediately had people get rid of him. She sent people from two parties to take action, one was King Jing's Mansion, and the other was the Queen's guards.

"My Majesty, why don't you call her into the palace in the name of your Majesty and give her a chance to perform well. If she becomes the Crown Princess, your Majesty can give her a hard time. If she doesn't succeed, she can be killed according to any crime."

When Grandma Hu said the last sentence, she gestured with her hands.

Queen Ren thought about it carefully, maybe this method was feasible, and gave it to Aunt Hu to handle with full authority. Aunt Hu smiled coquettishly: "I will definitely handle it so that your Majesty can rest assured."

*

Prince Duan's Mansion, Liyuan.

Fengxie and the others returned to the Xueyuan. Qin Wan's hands, feet, and back were all sore, and he was lying on the bed like an octopus. Fengxie took off her straight robe, took off her black boots, and squinted her eyes slightly to relax her body.

They all stick to the soft Qin bowl.

Qin Wan felt a heavy person pressing on her, and her head felt dizzy. She raised her hand to push the person away, but Feng Xie grabbed her arm.

"Come down." She spoke clearly, feeling annoyed but with no expression on her face.

His smile made Qin Wan shaken.

"Wan'er, you enjoy the moon every year. How about you enjoy the moon in a different way this year?"

Qin Wan's little eyes drifted away, and he cursed in his heart: No, consummate the marriage? Don't even think about it, you big pig's hoof! Dog man!

Fengxie lowered her eyes and smiled softly, knowing that she was scolding her in her heart, but instead of scolding her any more, Qingmei's face came close to her red face, pecked and kissed her neck, and bit her lips.

Qin Wan was startled, her heart was beating constantly, her breathing was a little difficult, and her little mouth was speechless.

"Hiss--wait a minute." Qin Wan's last sense of reason did not break through and he shouted out in time.

Fengxie looked down at her unhappily and wanted to know why she was making trouble. The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

"Fengxie, it's not suitable now. Can we have sex after I'm sure?"

Qin Wan still felt a little guilty when he said it.

Fengxie didn't answer, just looked at her coldly.

Seeing that the strength in Fengxie's hand was getting weaker, she quickly pushed him away and sat up.

"Um, Fengxie, I'm going to sleep with Ma Tong tonight, you can sleep here!" After saying that, he ran out of the room quickly. The two maids waiting at the door looked at the princess in confusion.

Go to the pear garden.

Fengxie snorted coldly, Wan'er's courage was indeed getting bigger and bigger.

In the opera house, Ma Tongzheng and Pan Weiwei started their nightlife, grilled a few skewers of barbecue, sprinkled it with chili powder, and started eating.

Qin Wan ran to the Liyuan, gasping for air to calm down his nervousness. Suddenly he smelled a familiar smell. When he walked in, he felt that he had been abandoned.

Secretly barbecuing without her, she angrily pulled up a stool and sat down.


Chapter completed!