When May passed halfway, the lotus flowers in Taiqing Pond in the imperial palace were blooming. Cheng Wei, like many noble ladies in Beijing who were waiting to be named, received posts on appreciating lotus flowers.

Cheng Wei took the delicate flower paper with a lotus leaf pattern and exuded a faint lotus fragrance. Although he was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly, he still looked at the date and prepared to go on time.

She was just a disciple of the national teacher. Even if one foot had stepped out of the world in the eyes of the world, the people she cared about were still in the world. When Jing Ling did not come forward to refuse her, she did not have such a big face to face the most noble people in the world without slandering.

Time passes by, and it will soon be the day to enjoy the lotus.

Cheng Wei started directly from Xuanqing Temple. Of course, he was wearing a blue Taoist robe.

The fifteen-year-old girl appeared beside Taiqing Pool with her hair and a Taoist robe, which really shocked many people.

Ignoring the whispers of the noble girls, Cheng Wei glanced coldly and saw Cheng Tong standing in the corner. He thought for a while and walked towards her.

Cheng Tong stood beside Taiqing Pool, staring at the clear veins in the pool, and did not even pay attention to the commotion caused by Cheng Wei's appearance.

With one hand on her shoulder, Cheng Tong suddenly turned around and saw that it was Cheng Wei. The light in her eyes lit up and soon became dimmed again. She called out "Sister No. 3" in her heart.

Cheng Wei looked at her regularly and said for a while: Cheng Tong, I didn’t expect that our future will be here.

Cheng Tong held the corner of his mouth and smiled reluctantly: I didn't expect it.

She once looked at the direction where Xuan Qingguan was from afar and thought that if she went to Cheng Wei for help, she would help her

Later, I gradually figured out that Cheng Wei might help her, but what could she help?

Huairen Bo Mansion is her home. Her mother was born in the mountains and wilderness and did not have the good luck of Cheng Wei. Once Han figured it out, she could escape from the cage and fly high in the blink of an eye.

The imprint of the fourth girl in the Bo Mansion was engraved in her bones. She didn't want to cause trouble to her mother and younger brothers. She could only accept her fate.

Now, when she met Cheng Wei next to this Taiqing Pool, she knew more that it was right to give up the original request for help. If Cheng Wei could really do everything as he pleased, how could he appear here?

While Cheng Tong's mind was ups and downs, Cheng Wei was also in a complicated mood.

Cheng Tong is a person who is crying and stingy. From childhood to adulthood, she often deliberately stumbling to her in order to win her father's preference. But there is one thing she knows very well. Cheng Tong, like her, is unwilling to enter this palace.

But now, she appears here.

After enduring it, Cheng Wei whispered: Cheng Tong, if you don’t want to, why not be considered sick

Cheng Tong is petite and thin, and looks so weak that she can't help but feel weak. It's not surprising that she is sick with wind and cold.

After Jingling told Cheng Weihua about the intention of the imperial concubine and the prince to come to Xuanqing Temple, she knew that Cheng Tong had never been considered in the palace. She was not the only one in the lotus-rewarding banquet. No one cared about the Huairen Mansion, which was devoted to the dragon and the phoenix.

Seeing Cheng Tong being stunned, Cheng Wei's voice was even lower: You know, I am Doctor Fu. If you want to do that, I will have a way to help you.

After a while, Cheng Tong lowered his head, his voice so light that he could hardly hear it: I can't be sick, my mother and my brothers are all there.

Cheng Wei was stunned for a moment and then understood.

After understanding, she could only remain silent except sighing.

Fortunately, at this time, the crowd started to stir up, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Concubine Hua has arrived.

Today, Concubine Hua was wearing a water red palace outfit, with a high bun on her hair, shining with her eyes, and soon found Cheng Wei's figure in the audience.

The Taoist dress made Concubine Hua frown slightly, but she quickly stretched her eyebrows. After seeing the ceremony, the girls smiled at Cheng: Xuanwei, come to sit next to me.

The eyes of the women immediately fell on Cheng Wei, with different expressions.

In front of everyone, Cheng Wei would not lose the demeanor of the disciples of the country. He raised his chin slightly and straightened his back. He walked to Concubine Hua step by step, bowed his hand and sat down next to Concubine Hua.

Concubine Hua seemed to be unable to see Bai Mei Qianhong present, and her eyes were only stopped on the blue figure and asked with a smile: The National Master has been very lucky that Xuanwei led the way last time, and she successfully met the National Master.

How arrogant Concubine Hua is in the palace is, after all, she is not a legitimate queen. Even the empress dowager wants to see the national master, it depends on the national master's mood, let alone her, a favorite concubine in the eyes of the national master.

It is precisely because of this that Concubine Hua has become more determined to marry Cheng Wei for the prince.

The old ministers bully the young master since ancient times. If they marry a disciple of the country, the prince will ascend the throne in the future, no matter whether in the previous dynasty or the next court, they will be much more convenient.

The more Hua Guifei looked at Cheng Wei, the more satisfied she was.

This girl has a perfect identity. She is a disciple of the national master and has the blood of the Cheng family. She is simply the best choice for the Crown Princess.

For this reason, the look that made her feel unhappy when she saw it seemed that she was not so annoying.

Perhaps, it is the reason for this simple Taoist robe

Concubine Hua bent her lips.

She should have taken it lightly, after all, the girl in front of her is completely different from the short-lived ghost.

Concubine Hua was in a good mood and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Some of these girls were staring at the position of the Crown Princess, and some came with a tough head. No matter which one, they felt better when they saw that Concubine Hua favored Cheng Wei in Taoist robe.

This is how people are. When a person is too special, everyone subconsciously recognizes the specialness of others towards that person.

The lotus flowers in Taiqing Pond are blooming just in the right shape, pink and white, and green leaves are connected to the sky, as if they can cleanse people's hearts.

The girls felt that they had no hope, and they enjoyed lotus and ate wine. They gradually became relaxed and the atmosphere became lively.

Concubine Hua had been chatting with Cheng Wei, and the content was casual, so Cheng Wei had to cheer up and deal with it.

Anyway, she could understand that as her master's disciple, Concubine Hua wanted to bring her together with the prince, and it was impossible for her to issue an order directly, so she would just take it upon her.

Just as she was replying to Concubine Hua's words, Cheng Wei suddenly felt a chill on his body. He looked down and saw the tea soaking her clothes in an instant. The palace maid next to him suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Goddess, please spare me, I didn't mean it."

Concubine Hua's face was gloomy and said coldly: Drag it down

Cheng Wei looked down at the wet block of the front, knowing that Concubine Hua's trick might have come.

Concubine Hua had apologetic expression on her face and a gentle tone: The little palace maid is so frustrated, I am really sorry. Xiao Luzi took Taoist Xuanwei to change her clothes.

Xiaoluzi stepped forward and bent down to stretch out his hand: Master Xuanwei, please follow me.

Cheng Wei looked at the pretty eunuch in front of him with cold eyes and nodded slowly.

Of course she didn't want to follow the steps of Concubine Hua, but this wet place is not the place. If she doesn't change her clothes, she will only show the spring scenery in front of her.

Staring at Cheng Wei's back as he was gone, Concubine Hua smiled. To be continued.
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