Bai Anle cried pitifully.
She has always been a bright and beautiful woman, but suddenly she looked so pitiful... Everyone present couldn't help but believe what she said a little.
"This is a palace banquet, what do you all look like?"
"Could it be that since Miss Song rarely comes out, you want her to laugh more and have some fun?" A dignified-looking lady in imperial robes asked, "What's the fuss?"
She has a high status.
Chu Anrou's face turned pale.
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Now, the harem is empty.
The queen was controlled by Zhou Yan and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.
The emperor was bedridden, and the regency was immediately handed over to the prince.
Among the ladies, only the wife of the Marquis of Chu and the imperial concubine are cousins and can enter the palace with a badge.
The relationship between Crown Prince Zhou Yan and the imperial concubine eased.
The handsome and stern prince was in his prime, and the wife of the Marquis of Chu, who could speak in front of him, naturally became a noble in the circle.
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Song Niannian thought that many people were eyeing her position as Crown Princess.
But unexpectedly, someone would dare to come directly to my door during the palace banquet.
"Miss Song, if I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit at this banquet and would leave early this morning."
After taking a look at the young lady, Song Niannian took a step forward and stood in front of Zhou Yan.
"Your Highness." She bowed, "It's a beautiful night tonight. How about taking a walk together?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Yan looked up.
There was a faint redness on his neck.
But his eyes were fixed, and the cold and solemn majesty on him was even more important.
Shitou originally followed Zhou Yan because Zhou Yan wanted to get some fresh air outside...
"Yes." The word came out from his thin lips.
Zhou Yan moved forward and Song Niannian followed immediately.
Shitou and the others protected Zhou Yan, and took a half-step away from him. In just this half-step, the reckless daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo was already far behind Song Niannian.
This is the palace.
There is no need to say anything; the huge gap between them is revealed with just one step.
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"You should be sleepy now, I wonder if you've fallen asleep yet?"
Walking along the winding paths of the palace.
The clear water in the pond beside reflects the moon above.
Zhou Yan often walked through the deep palace alone. The road was long and narrow, and the people beside him followed him, and their steps were light and slow.
Zhou Yan likes to think about things and takes this path, not for anything else, just to calm his mind.
But today, there was suddenly one more footstep following him.
The footsteps are light, slow and unhurried.
It belongs to a woman, and it has her own unique existence.
"The guest is very brave. He will probably laugh with joy when the firecrackers are going off tonight."
"As for me, if I don't see His Highness and me, I'm afraid I'll make a fuss with my wet nurse for a long time."
"Ah Zhen, she always likes strange things, especially you. If I go back tonight, I'm afraid I'll see her crying as she falls asleep."
Song Niannian knew what Zhou Yan wanted to hear.
Perhaps, when people are most lonely, they always want a bond.
She couldn't give Zhou Yan this bond, but her child could.
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"I like Ke'er, I like Anu, and I like Azhen even more."
"Song, you can't understand that feeling."
Zhou Yan was a little drunk.
He turned around, his eyes a little hazy, like the swaying pool water and the moonlight.
Eyes meeting—
At this time, it was time for Song Niannian to take the opportunity to close the distance between herself and Zhou Yan.
As long as she wanted to and had the intention, there were ten thousand ways to get closer to Zhou Yan.
Shi Tou also felt that it was rare for Zhou Yan to be relaxed today. If Song Niannian was a smart person, she should take advantage of the situation and let Zhou Yan love her more and say a few soft words to him.
But Song Niannian took a half step back.
He said to Shitou, "Your Highness is drunk. Bring him some hangover soup. Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable when he sobers up."
Song Niannian did it very naturally, and Zhou Yan didn't see it, but Shi Tou and his followers on the side saw it.
Stone,"……"
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"Your Highness, would you like to sit over there?"
Song Niannian looked at the fork in the road.
Over there, there is a pavilion, surrounded by water and embracing the moon, the scenery is very beautiful.
With Zhou Yan around, all the roads in the surrounding area were closely guarded by the guards.
And what happened was that this place was not far from the palace banquet, but the difference between the shore and the table...
Song Niannian wanted to be with Zhou Yan, and she also wanted everyone at the palace banquet to see her.
Zhou Yan, "You want to?"
"Um."
"Let's go." A big hand suddenly grabbed Song Niannian's hand.
The palm of that big hand was slightly cold.
Just as he was holding her hand, Song Niannian suddenly felt that Zhou Yan seemed to be suddenly closer to her.
The rubbing feeling from the shoulders of the robe, and the sudden smell of the ancient soapberry fragrance in the breath.
Freshness and tranquility lingered in her breath. For a moment, she felt that what Zhou Yan suddenly grasped was not her hand, but her heart... She wanted to escape, but was forced out, with nowhere to hide.
Song Niannian paused for a moment, and then smelled again. In the night, there was nothing on Zhou Yan's body, only the regular incense.
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In the pavilion, Shitou asked someone to bring him a hangover soup and a cloak.
Zhou Yan's slightly cool body temperature quickly warmed up under the cloak.
While he was drinking the hangover soup, for some reason, he still held Song Niannian in his hand.
This is against the rules!
Song Niannian glanced at him.
Zhou Yan also looked at her.
No one knew what was in the man's eyes, but he held her hand tightly. Bang! Bang!
When the time came, fireworks exploded outside the palace, and from the distance, the sound of firecrackers could be heard.
When the fireworks started, Zhou Yan had to go up to the city wall on behalf of the emperor and pray for good weather and good harvests in the year on behalf of the royal family.
"Your Highness, it's almost time." A eunuch stepped forward and whispered.
The many attendants in the dark shadows had little presence, just like the shadows of the palace.
There are many shadows like this around Zhou Yan.
Song Niannian, Ke'er, Azhen, and Anu are all by her side.
"Come with me."
"Your Highness?"
"No problem."
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