Suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"Sister Xiao!"
A lively and lovely voice rang out.
"What are you looking at? You were so engrossed in your work that you didn't even hear me calling you."
Xiao Qingyin turned her head, and a chubby little bird wearing a light pink gauze dress came into view.
He laughed and said, "Handsome man."
Zuo Miaomiao's eyes widened as she looked around.
"Where is it? I can't see it."
"It's in my head."
"..."
Zuo Miaomiao pouted: "Sister Xiao, where have you been lately? I've been looking for you at the Xiao residence several times, but the gatekeeper always says you're not here."
"I'm sorry, I moved. I didn't expect you to come looking for me."
Xiao Qingyin touched the little girl's round bun on her head.
“I now live at No. 8 Mingde Road, in the Yun residence.”
"I've got it. I'll come find you there to play sometime."
The little girl chattered incessantly the whole way, and Xiao Qingyin overheard her gossip.
It took almost fifteen minutes to walk from the park to the banquet venue, by Mingyue Lake.
The men and women sat on either side, facing the square stage in the center of the lake.
The music of zithers, lutes, and flutes filled the air.
As soon as Xiao Qingyin sat down, she felt a strong gaze fall on her.
Turning my head, I saw it was Yao.
The other person stared at her with a ferocious expression, as if they wished they could devour her blood and flesh.
Xiao Qingyin smiled slightly at her and looked away.
A gentle and serene face suddenly appeared before my eyes.
Xiao Qingyin's heart skipped a beat.
Isn't this the woman who had sex with the emperor in the artificial hill when the imperial concubine summoned her to the palace?
Xiao Qingyin nudged Zuo Miaomiao's arm and asked softly, "Who is that?"
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