Zi Yan saw Fei Yan getting up and hurriedly came over to serve her. However, Fei Yan felt that Zi Yan looked at her in a strange way.
"Zi Yan, what's wrong?
Zi Yan paused, but seemed to have no intention of saying, "Young lady is too worried, what's going on? I just saw that Miss Fei Yan slept so soundly last night, and she looked very energetic when she woke up this morning.
So I’m happy for the girl too!”[
When Fei Yan heard what Zi Yan said, she didn't think there was anything wrong, and she didn't think about it, but today was going to be a good day, and she would treat it well, because...
Fei Yan thought of this and showed a mysterious smile, but it was well hidden. Zi Yan just looked at Fei Yan and smiled, not noticing her abnormality. She was still thinking that it was because of the emperor last night that she let her smile.
Feiyan slept very well, that's why she was so happy.
After breakfast, Fei Yan followed Zi Yan and stood in the yard, looking at the plum blossoms blooming proudly against the snow, feeling very happy.
"Miss Feiyan is so excited to enjoy the flowers here in such a cold weather!"
While Feiyan was looking at the flower in trance, a voice interrupted.
"Slave, please see Concubine Chen!" Zi Yan reacted quickly. When she heard the voice, she immediately reacted and knelt down on the cold floor.
Feiyan slowly turned her head and said, "A famous lady has met Concubine Chen!" She leaned forward slightly, but just saluted. Feiyan seemed not to worry at all that Concubine Chen would embarrass her for this matter.
Concubine Chen's eyes flashed with viciousness, but she pretended to be very enthusiastic and took Fei Yan's hand, "Sister, why do you have to be reasonable? This is all a matter of time. You should be polite to sister!"
Feiyan was very confused about Concubine Chen's words, but she said that these women in the palace always spoke with a purpose, so naturally she didn't take it to heart. However, Feiyan deliberately didn't know about the cold outside and Concubine Chen.
The purpose of coming here is: "Ms. Concubine Chen, do you think these flowers are beautiful?"
Fei Yan didn't seem to notice the thinness of Concubine Chen's clothes, and her trembling body when she wasn't rubbing her hands, while chatting.
Concubine Chen endured the coldness and smiled a little fakely, "Of course, the flowers that the emperor likes cannot be ordinary things!" Concubine Chen agreed, but her face became more and more ashen. Our permanent website-'