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The pit is 242 meters deep to prepare for the flower festival

"Miss Qiao, drink it. This is the fetal pill prepared by our prince for you."

Madam Sun has been serving Qiao Yiqing with peace of mind recently, and she takes the fetal pill every day and watches Qiao Yiqing take it.

Qiao Yiqing disliked the smell of the medicine and pushed open the medicine bowl: "In the past two days, I have watched everyone be busy. Has something happened?"

"Haha, in two days it will be our Flower Festival." After being mentioned by Qiao Yiqing, Madam Su replied with a smile.

Qiao Yiqing closed her eyebrows and said in confusion: "Flower Festival? What kind of festival is this?"

"The Flower Festival is a unique festival for our Canghan clan, and it is held every spring. Before the festival, the women of our Canghan clan will go to the garden to pick flowers, weave garlands for themselves, and then wear garlands to sing and dance on the festival. If a man likes a woman, he will agree with the sound of a flute or a piano, take the opportunity to express his love and bring the beauty back. Our Flower Festival is relatively open. Several men can express their love to a woman at the same time, and our women also have the right to choose their husbands. Of course, if a woman likes the man she likes, she will also give the garlands to the man."

Madam Sun talked about this event, her face full of smiles. It can be seen that this Flower Festival is quite grand in Canghan Clan.

Qiao Yiqing also infected her good mood, "Well, it's indeed a good holiday."

"Haha, yes, that day was very lively. Many young men and women met and met each other at the Flower Festival, and many good stories were spreading." Madam Sun smiled so hard that she couldn't stop.

"Since Miss Qiao has come to our Canghan clan, she can also follow the customs and participate in our festival." Seeing that Qiao Yiqing is in a good mood, Madam Sun quickly suggested.

Qiao Yiqing smiled and shook her head: "I'll forget it."

Madam Sun refused to accept it and continued to persuade: "Look at you staying in the room every day, I don't know what you are thinking about. Look, I should go out for a walk, breathe the fresh air, and see the flowers that are competing for beauty. You don't know that it's spring now, and the colorful outside is so beautiful."

"I'm not in the mood." Qiao Yiqing sighed, and was thinking about retrieving her memories. She didn't really have the heart to go to the spring.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Madam Sun couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Miss Qiao, it's not a solution for you to be so depressed every day. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the children in your stomach. The children are innocent."

After hearing the words, Qiao Yiqing touched her belly, and there was a child for no reason, as if she was dreaming.

"If you don't see the sun, your children also need it. Just think that it's okay to go out for a walk." Madam Sun persuaded her heartily and finally moved Qiao Yiqing.

"Well, okay, go around the garden and see what you are talking about in the Flower Festival."

After saying that, Qiao Yiqing got up and went out under the patronage of the palace maids.

Spring is really comfortable.

A cool breeze blew by, and the fragrance that came made Qiao Yiqing stop and savor it carefully.

Looking around, the garden not far away has long been competing for beauty, and flowers are in full bloom.

The colorful flowers were blown by the gentle breeze, unconsciously twisting their bright smiling faces, like waves of gorgeous waves rolling past, spreading into a piece, which was so beautiful.

In this beautiful sea of ​​flowers, several figures were moving, each of them was so pretty that they were as good as the flowers.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but be attracted by the eyes and gradually walked towards the garden.

At this time, the garden was noisy with the crisp sounds of several women.

"Look, is this red flower beautiful?"

"Yeah, it looks great on your head."

"Tsk, I can't see it all. You look too vulgar when wearing red flowers, and white flowers are more suitable for you." One of the women in a red dress looked down on the woman holding red flowers in her hand noble and cold.

"Hey, what do you mean? You mean Baihua. Could it be that you cursed me to wear mourning clothes?" The woman holding the red flower in her hand was so angry that her face turned red and her ears were red.

"I didn't say that." The woman in the red dress glanced at her and turned her face proudly.

"you--"

"Okay, okay, let's say less. No matter whether it is a red or a white flower, as long as the prince likes it, it is a good flower." Another woman in an orange dress said unhappily to stop it.

The woman in the red dress snorted disdainfully: "The prince said that I look the best in red, so red is the best for me. Look at her shabby appearance, wearing white flowers is always a smug look."

"Cui Shaoxi, what you said is wrong. In terms of appearance, I am above you. Why can you wear red? I can't? You are too domineering. Besides, who knows if the prince has said such words? It is probably possible that you made a fabrication." The woman holding the red flower in her hand retorted unconvincedly.

"Bastard! What the prince said is fake? Humph, I see you just envious, jealous and hateful. I want to see if you are wearing red flowers. Will the prince look at you halfway?"

"you--"

Just as the two were fighting against the ground, an unexpected voice suddenly rose.

"Uh, Madam Su——"

The woman in an orange dress was the first to discover Madam Sun and Qiao Yiqing who came to Xu Bu.

When Madam Sun heard the sound, she quickly saluted several ladies: "I would like to pay my respects to you ladies."

"Haha, why bother Sun? Please get up quickly." The woman in the red dress called Cui Shaoxi suddenly seemed to have changed her personality and hurriedly stepped forward to support Sun.

When the other women saw Shao Xi showing their attentiveness, they immediately despised her and all looked at her with contempt.

"Madam Sun, you have been by my prince's side for many years. Recently, how can the prince be safe?" Cui Shaoxi asked with a smile.

Madam Sun smiled and said without any haste: "The prince is in good condition recently, Miss Laucui is worried about it."

Cui Shaoxi nodded with peace of mind when she heard this, and then turned her gaze to Qiao Yiqing beside her: "Uh, Madam Sun, has the palace maid come to Ziyun Palace again recently? This face is so cool, I have never seen it before."

Madam Sun's expression twitched and responded awkwardly: "Miss Cui, this is Miss Qiao, not a palace maid."

"Miss Qiao? When did a girl come to Ziyun Palace?" Cui Shaoxi frowned and looked Qiao Yiqing up and down, and there was a certain guess in his heart.

The other women couldn't help but feel a little repulsive when they saw Qiao Yiqing being extremely beautiful.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't stand these noisy women, and she didn't want to talk to them. She couldn't help but instruct, "Madam Sun, let's go back."

Seeing that Qiao Yiqing had a pretty bad temper, several women actually showed them to them in person, and they were so angry that they were so angry.

"Bastard, it's okay to see that I don't treat you, but I still ignore me in public. You are such a bigoted person for the girl!" Cui Shaoxi was the first to be dissatisfied and immediately scolded her.

Qiao Yiqing looked at her coldly, and her tone was quite arrogant and arrogant: "Who is you doing nothing about me? Why do I salute you?"

"You-you-" Cui Shaoxi was given face on the spot.

Madam Sun was so shocked that she hurriedly comforted her: "Ms. Cui, don't be angry. Miss Qiao is pregnant with the prince's child. She is inevitably more irritable. I hope you can forgive me."
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