"Miaoyi."
Song Tingwan had a token given by the emperor and could move freely in the palace.
As soon as I entered Shanghua Palace, I saw Miaoyi sitting quietly in the corridor, looking as if she had lost all hope in life.
I called him several times but he didn't respond.
Song Tingwan walked closer, "Miaoyi?"
Miaoyi seemed to have just come back to her senses, and the moment she saw Song Tingwan, her eyes were instantly filled with surprise.
"Sister Goddess!"
Miaoyi stood up suddenly, and the cloak on her shoulders fell off and piled messily on the ground.
"Sister Goddess, why are you here? Have you had lunch?"
"The imperial kitchen has cooked some fresh chicken soup today. Would you like to try it?"
"But..." Miaoyi looked around for a few times, "But you just came in like that? No one stopped you?"
"In order to imprison me, the emperor sent many imperial guards to guard outside."
"Poor Miaoyi, she can't even leave Shanghua Palace..." As she said this, Miaoyi even wiped the corners of her eyes.
Drama queen.
Song Tingwan saw it at a glance.
This little princess is naughty and loves acting.
"Why can't you even leave Shanghua Palace?" Song Tingwan was a little surprised. "I thought you were just not allowed to leave the palace."
Miaoyi took her hand and led her into the hall, while telling Yueyue, "Go get the heater, don't let Sister Goddess get cold."
"Yes, Princess." Yueyue bowed obediently and looked at Song Tingwan curiously a few times before leaving.
I sighed in my heart: The goddess is a goddess. Such a temperament is simply impossible to take your eyes off. And the goddess' voice is also very nice!
Song Ting Wanran was unaware of her little thoughts and followed Miao Yi into the palace.
The main reason she came this time was to hear Miaoyi's opinion on marriage alliance.
"Hmm." Miaoyi tilted her head, her pink dress making her look particularly adorable. "Then we have to see if the Second Prince of Wei is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing."
Song Tingwan:?
What kind of approach is this?
Is Miaoyi obsessed with looks?
Are you so obsessed with looks that you don’t care about anything else?
Song Tingwan lowered her eyelashes silently and took a sip of warm tea.
"Miaoyi means that as long as the Second Prince of Wei is handsome enough, you would be willing to marry him?"
Miaoyi supported her chin with her delicate white hand, "That's not it."
Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't hopeless yet.
"It also depends on how tall he is. I don't like short people. He has to be at least taller than Pei Er."
Song Tingwan: “…”
Fortunately, I had swallowed the tea, otherwise it would have sprayed all over the table.
"How tall is Second Master Pei?"
Miaoyi thought for a moment, then stood up and gestured, "He's probably a head taller than me, about the same height as my brother."
Remembering that Miaoyi had mentioned Pei Er when they had dinner at Chunfeng Tower last time, Song Tingwan nodded thoughtfully, "You seem to be very familiar with him."
"Of course." Miao Yi crossed her arms, "When I was a kid, I once sneaked out of the palace and saved this brat."
"He still respects me as the boss."
Seeing Miao Yi's uncontrollable smile when she mentioned Pei Er, Song Tingwan said casually, "He doesn't know you're a princess yet, does he?"
Miaoyi was shocked, "Sister Goddess!"
"You're truly a goddess! You even know all this?"
Song Tingwan was both amused and confused.
She just thought of a plot in the novel and said it casually, but she didn't expect it to come true.
But, Miaoyi leaves the palace so frequently, is there really anyone who doesn’t recognize her?
Song Tingwan changed the subject, "What about your two sisters? Are they willing to marry?"
Miao Yi shook her head blankly, "I don't know. The two imperial sisters never play with me, and they never tell me their secrets."
Song Tingwan was slightly surprised, "Ah..."
"Princess, goddess." Yueyue presented two small heaters. "This is the new heater downstairs."
"Do you need to prepare some food?"
Song Tingwan: "I already ate before I left."
Miao Yi waved her hand and said, "Yueyue, order the imperial kitchen to serve the fresh chicken soup cooked today for Sister Goddess to taste."
"Yes." Yueyue retreated respectfully.
"Sister Goddess, you must try this fresh chicken soup."
"The palace only knows after the first snowfall each year."
"Oh? So strange?" Song Tingwan was a little curious.
What kind of chicken soup can only be made after the first snow?
"Of course." Miaoyi's eyes sparkled. "This fresh chicken soup is considered a medicinal dish. It contains not only medicinal herbs but also flowers."
"Most importantly, these things only appear after the first snow!"
As she spoke, Miaoyi moved closer to Song Tingwan and lowered her voice, "Besides, this medicinal food has special effects. It can repair the body and beautify the skin!"
Song Tingwan smiled, "So fresh? I'll have to try it later."
Miaoyi shook her head happily when she found that this delicious chicken soup aroused Song Tingwan's curiosity.
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On this day, the streets of the capital were very quiet.
The vendors dare not shout loudly, and pedestrians will not make any noise.
This is because today is the day when the envoys from the State of Wei come to Beijing.
He was welcomed by the prime minister of the time, Wan Guofeng, and the old man of the Hou family who had not been out for a long time.
Give enough cards.
Naturally, the people in the city have to show the best side of the capital to foreigners.
The envoy from Wei State was their country's second prince - Qi Suyun.
He was wearing a black robe and riding a horse leisurely.
Behind him was a large group of people pulling carts of unknown things.
Citizen A: "What do you think the Wei people brought? It's covered up so well, you can't see anything at all."
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