Jiang Jiang smiled sweetly and said, "Wow, grandma and aunt are amazing."

Yunpian Cake was Sheng Xiyan's favorite snack when she was in her boudoir. Sheng Jingheng didn't know whether he could see her when he entered the palace today, but he brought it with him.

Sheng Xiyan felt a lump in her throat and wanted to go home. Who would want to stay in this shabby palace?

That stinky dragon and his Mi'er had been there, who cared about one half of his love.

The brother and sister chatted about trivial matters at home, even mentioning the chickens and ducks raised in the backyard.

Sheng Xiyan's face was filled with smiles and her eyes were shining.

Behind the screen stood a tall man, wearing a black robe with a pattern of colorful clouds, bats, and longevity characters, and a golden dragon.

He stared at the woman sitting on the couch through the gap in the folding screen.

Yanyan, are you happier now?

After a stick of incense, the brother and sister said goodbye at the gate of Chengqian Palace.

Sheng Xiyan took Jiang Jiang to the Imperial Garden for fun.

In a corner of the garden, Cui Nianmi walked over.

It's amazing. The low-key woman who liked to wear plain clothes when she first entered the palace has now become bright and luxurious.

"This concubine greets Her Majesty the Concubine Chen."

"Sister Cui, there's no need to be so polite."

Le Wen took Jiang Jiang to catch dragonflies. Cui Nianmi did not leave and seemed to want to chat with Sheng Xiyan.

She wore the same gold necklace inlaid with gems around her neck, but unlike Sheng Xiyan's coral, hers was turquoise.

Cui Nianmi stroked the gold necklace and said shyly, "The emperor praised me for wearing turquoise, which complements my skin tone. What do you think, sister?"

Sheng Xiyan smiled and said, "The emperor's vision is not wrong."

Cui Nianmi looked at Sheng Xiyan, as if she saw Qi Yan, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"I have to go to the Yangxin Palace to serve the Emperor. I will take my leave."

Cui Nianmi left with the palace maids.

Sheng Xiyan sat on a mahogany chair and enjoyed the scenery.

Hua Xia comforted her, "My Lady, don't take it to heart. She can't compare to you."

Sheng Xiyan was calm and composed. It was no big deal. There was no way to make her angry.

Didn’t the dragon say that he understood her and became her?

He has fallen in love with two people, so why is she still restrained?

Now she can miss another man as much as she wants without any guilt.