"No?" Xingsu accompanied her to read the list, "Can you missed it? Take a closer look."

"I have looked back and forth several times, but I haven't seen half of the surname Yin." Youmeng thought to himself that the origin of this person must be very unusual if his father's personal confidant, the emperor's personal confidant, came to pick him up in person.

Xingsu was about to speak when he suddenly heard a rumor outside the hall: "Empress Saki is here!"

The palace servants inside and outside the palace knelt on the ground and saluted in unison: "Empress, all blessings."

Saki, dressed in gorgeous clothes and walked into the inner hall in a serene manner. Youmeng put away the note and bowed her eyebrows and knees: "Mother Mother is blessed."

Sakiki also saw Xingsu in the direction. Xingsu respectfully lowered his head and said, "Xingsu pays homage to the Empress."

Sakiki looked back and forth at the men's clothing on them, frowned slightly: "Why do you dress like this?"

Xingsu smiled awkwardly, and Youmeng forced herself to explain: "Oh, I see that there are many princes and grandsons today. I want to join in the fun, but it's just a whim. Xingsu and I are having fun."

"What kind of morality?" Sakio scolded her, her tone was gentle but not stern. "The ceremony is about to begin, why not serve the princess to change clothes and dress up?"

"Yes." The four female envoys in spring, summer, autumn and winter who were brought into the palace were blessed, and quickly dispersed and prepared to go.

Xingsu saw that Youmeng was busy dressing up, and her mother was watching here. Xingsu was uncomfortable and said, "Then, Youmeng, I'll go to the outer hall to wait for you."

Youmeng nodded in agreement.

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In the VIP stand on the west side of Fanghua Platform, the sixth prince Ji Youhui tidied up his clothes and sat down leisurely: "Oh, this is really good."

There was already a noble and cool man sitting next to him, with a black long gown with a dark blue cloud brocade robe and a peacock blue pattern on the opposite collar. Compared with his former low-key and black habit, his clothes are much brighter today.

The noble son in Yushu, who was in the wind, stood in ten rows in sequence. The man in the dark blue robe next to Ji Youhun looked at all this indifferently.

"I'm so excited to call my husband, it seems like I'll be loving after marriage." He said softly and coldly, as if he was talking to himself, "Just show it to outsiders."

Ji Youhui felt the face tilted intrigue, squinted his eyes and smiled at him: "Your Madam Qi's words are so sour?"

Qi Miao glanced at him coldly, but didn't say anything to him.

"Master Qi, with your family background, why don't you run for the prince-consort?" Ji Youhui didn't know what to do, and even made a joke about him without knowing his life and death. "If my Nine Emperor Sister follows you, I will be your brother-in-law."

While smiling unrestrainedly, he patted his hand on Qi Miao's shoulder without realizing it. Qi Miao looked ahead, his eyes were cold and as cold as snow: "Where is cool, stay wherever you are."

Ji Youhui fell to himself and looked elsewhere with embarrassment. His eyes couldn't help but float to the east gallery. A group of palace maids were walking towards the subjective platform in the north. He hurriedly pointed his chin and reminded Qi Miao: "Look, the protagonist is here."

Qi Miao's iceberg finally reacted and quickly passed his eyes over, with a hint of invisible urgency hidden in his eyes.

Her gorgeous clothes today are colorful in warm colors. The outer robe and inner skirt are all golden. The cuffs and the edges of the outer robe are covered with a red edge with dark gold patterns. They are tied with a golden waist. A double-layered silk hanging on the bend of the arms. The inner layer is hollowed-out blue silk yarn, and the outer layer is orange-red silk, which just reveals the blue yarn lace.

Gold, red, blue, orange.

Overall, it looks very layered, with clear colors without being messy, but instead showing dazzling brightness and luxury.

Feng Qiwu once used a rainbow to describe the woman. Qi Miao didn't think so before, but now he deeply agrees.

She was so dazzling in the crowd, and Qi Miao's face was still cold and arrogant and calm, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Since she left with Ye Yuan, he has been in a resentful mood and felt abandoned. When he saw her again, he found that he was not only angry, but also accompanied by indescribable longing.
Chapter completed!