Five days have passed since the Lantern Festival. During these five days, Feng Linrui did not come to Tingfangzhai and did not send anyone to see Zhuo Ye. However, Zhuo Ye's life was not easy.
The song "Golden Threaded Clothes" has been sung in the palace these days. Although the tune is not quite accurate, it still sounds similar.
The Queen Mother summoned Zhuo Ye again and asked her to sing "Golden Thread Clothes" in its entirety. Zhuo Ye sang it bravely. The Queen Mother praised her a few words, but didn't say much, and then she kindly said:
As he chatted with her and occasionally inquired about her identity, Zhuo Ye could not remember clearly. Only when he encountered some problems, the words appeared in his mind, and the words passed vaguely.
Zhuo Ye couldn't figure out the Queen Mother's thoughts and dealt with it carefully, but she did not ignore the thoughtful look that occasionally flashed in the old lady's eyes when she looked at her...
The masters in various palaces seemed to be becoming more and more curious about Zhuo Ye, the reincarnated star. They came over to get close to him and give him things, but from their strange eyes that revealed some kind of information, Zhuo Ye knew that,
It was the song "Golden Thread Clothes" that caused the trouble. It seemed like... they were thinking about something wrong...
This made Zhuo Ye feel extremely annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about it...
The Queen also summoned Zhuo Ye once. Zhuo Ye still had a good impression of this dignified and gentle Queen. Queen Chen Ningyan's attitude towards her was quite calm and normal, without so much probing, which made Zhuo Ye face
When she was there, she felt much more at ease and started talking more without realizing it.
Chen Ningyan also really liked Zhuo Ye, a calm and elegant woman. The two chatted happily. They stayed with Zhuo Ye for dinner together and asked her to come and sit with her when she was free. Zhuo Ye naturally nodded in agreement.
But when Zhuo Ye said goodbye, Chen Ningyan still sighed and looked at her deeply, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything...
In the evening, Zhuo Ye leaned on the bathtub and counted on his fingers. It had been ten days since he entered the palace. Finally, one-third of the time had passed. Just endure it. After another twenty days, she would be able to leave this place that made her happy.
The palace is depressed and uneasy...
On the eleventh day after entering the palace, the etiquette class had just ended and Feng Linche came to see Zhuo Ye again.
Cleverly and wisely, he sent all the palace maids and eunuchs out. After serving refreshments to Feng Lince, he gave Zhuo Ye an ambiguous smile and immediately left.
Seeing that there was no one around, Feng Linche stepped forward and hugged Zhuo Ye, holding up her chin with his hand. He looked at her with hot and affectionate eyes for a long time. Then he lowered his head and pressed his hot lips against her delicate and delicate rose petals.
Lips, sucking greedily...
After a while, the two parted their lips out of breath.
"Ye'er, did you miss me?" Feng Lince asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, I think so." Zhuo Ye nodded seriously, put his arm around Feng Lince's neck, pulled him down, kissed the corner of his lips, and asked with a playful smile: "What about you? Do you miss me too?"
"Well, I only dreamed about it." Feng Lince kissed Zhuo Ye hard on the cheek again.
"I really want to go out quickly..." Zhuo Ye sighed.
"You don't like the palace so much?" Feng Lince rubbed Zhuo Ye's face with pity.
"You hope I like it here?" Zhuo Ye raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not." Feng Lince rubbed Zhuo Ye's hair and sighed, "I don't like it here either..."
"The Emperor has arrived! Prince Jin has arrived!" The eunuch's announcement suddenly came from outside.