Chapter 90

The city was full of wind and rain, and five days passed.

Just after noon, Wangchen sent someone to report, saying that Princess Qing had handed over the greeting card, and would visit the Third Prince's Mansion in an hour's time.

Liu Qingyun played with the thin gilt paper between her fingertips: she is finally here, and she has waited so long for nothing.

"Dai Mo, do you think I am the most beautiful, or your princess is the most beautiful?" Liu Qingyun smiled and asked Dai Mo who was taking care of her hair, depicting the soft and beautiful face in the bronze mirror.

Although the lady added the words "your princess" on purpose, Dai Mo didn't care at all. While combing her satin-like hair, she replied with a smile: "Miss and princess are two different women. Miss is like the twelfth lunar month." The first plum blossom in the sky is beautiful and indifferent. The princess is more like the peony in full bloom in Luoyang City on May Day. The peony is graceful, but it is too rich and not as admirable as the plum blossom."

"So, I'm more beautiful than Princess Qing?"

"Miss is not only more beautiful than her, but also smarter and more unpredictable than her." Dai Mo neatly coiled her long hair, combed it into a bright moon bun, and combed the rest of her hair, obediently Tie Zai hangs on her waist.

Luqi pushed the door open and entered, saying: "Miss, Princess Qing has arrived at the Zhiqiu Hall."

"Understood, ask Wangchen to say hello, I'll be there soon." She stood up, smiled at herself in the mirror, and felt for the first time that Liu Meier's beautiful body was not bad, at least it didn't make her feel ashamed. She lost to Murong Rongyan in appearance.

When Liu Qingyun appeared in the Zhiqiu Hall, Murong Rongyan, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, suddenly stood up, and Wangchen beside her was also a little surprised.

Liu Qingyun is wearing a water-colored gauze dress today, spotless, with plain makeup, long hair pouring down, a pearl hairpin inserted obliquely in her hair, blue pearl tassels ringing softly in her ears, the hair tie Elegant, the spring breeze blows on the face, the gauze skirt is flying, the dust is like a fairy, standing proud of the world, like a fairy descending to the world, indescribably beautiful, elegant, noble and unconventional.

With clear water in her eyes, she looked ethereally at Murong Rongyan who was dressed in red, and saluted gracefully: "Meier has seen the princess."

Murong Rongyan didn't expect her to show up in full dress, and didn't know what to say for a moment, but she just pulled the corner of her lower lip, "Third Imperial Concubine seems to have improved a lot."

Liu Qingyun stood up, smiled softly, "It wasn't fatal at first, it seems that frequent worshiping Buddha has its own blessings, if it wasn't in front of the temple, Meier would be in danger."

She took a gentle lotus step and sat on the main seat.Although Murong Rongyan is a concubine who is a generation above her, but since ancient times, guests can do whatever they want, and Liu Qingyun is still the master in the third prince's mansion.

Murong Rongyan suppressed the hostility towards Liu Qingyun in her heart, pursed her lower lip, and said, "I wonder if the third imperial concubine has heard the rumors outside?"

(End of this chapter)

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