There has been a turmoil in Prince Ning's Mansion recently, and it has been spread to the palace for a long time. The Queen and the Emperor have been arguing about this matter in the past few days. The palace has been discussing this matter for a while, and some seniors are talking about it. Some old events from more than 20 years ago were brought up, and there was a lot of discussion around the princess who was as beautiful as a fairy standing at the foot of the stairs. Some said that if the princess hadn't been named Shangguan, she would have been sitting in the middle palace now. It's not the current Queen Wang, but this one.

Knowing clearly that it was the turbulent time tomorrow, this empress was not honest enough to stay in Prince Ning's mansion to avoid the limelight, and even came to the emperor's palace early in the morning... I can't help but think about this.

The queen was not only covering the sky with one hand in the palace, but she was also well-informed. This palace official did not dare to let Princess Ning enter the Qianqing Palace easily. He did not have the courage.

"Then I will wait for the emperor outside Qianqing Palace." After hearing this, the princess calmly walked down the steps and sat casually on a stone bench in the courtyard.

On a clear morning in winter, there was heavy frost and dew, and the biting cold wind. The palace man was wearing a thick cotton robe, holding a stove in his hand, and was shivering from the cold. The princess was weak and slender, only wrapped in a fox fur cloak. , the frost and dew hit her hair as black as silk, as if dyed with a layer of crystal white snow. A gust of wind blew, ruffling the princess's hair, and the few strands of fluttering hair immediately froze into thin icy ribs. .

Princess Pian sat there quietly, not making any sound, as elegant as a chrysanthemum, yet fluttering, as if the next moment, she would fly up and transform into a fairy.

Seeing the princess like this, the palace man suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, as if it was his own timidity and power that made this bodhisattva-like fairy princess suffer.

He stamped his feet, hesitated for a long time, then turned around and entered the palace.

Within a moment, the emperor himself walked out of the Qing Palace in a panic, holding the collar buckle with one hand as he walked, and came out to greet the princess without even wearing any clothes...

"It's a pity, a pity, why are you standing outside when you're here..." The emperor's voice was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that the princess would disappear in the next second. As soon as he came out, he ran to the princess and seemed to remember something. , Shengsheng paused and stood three feet away from the princess and called.

The princess stood up slowly, turned around and looked up at the emperor, her body couldn't help but trembled slightly, and she was about to bow down.

The emperor hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "If you are weak, you don't need to be polite."

"My wife, I see you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." The princess turned slightly away and finished the ceremony in a formal manner.

The emperor seemed to know her temperament. He waited helplessly for her to prostrate himself, kowtowed again, and then said bitterly: "Ping Shen."

However, the princess knelt and refused to get up. She lowered her head and said, "My wife is bold and disturbs the emperor's dream. Please punish me."

The emperor looked at the princess with his bright starry eyes, watching her cloud-like hair stained with white frost, and a trace of distress and self-blame slipped through his eyes:

"Now that you're here, you should get in. It's so windy outside and your body is weak. How can you get sick if you get sick?"

"Your Majesty, save Yun Xi." The princess avoided the Emperor's concern and said straightforwardly.
Chapter completed!