After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

"Fifth prince?" The Imperial Guards saluted in surprise when they saw the person coming.

Xuanyuan Yi smiled at the imperial army and pointed to the maid behind him, "Brother Huang specially asked me to send this maid here to help my sister-in-law bathe and change clothes."

The imperial guard glanced at the palace maid behind him with downcast eyebrows, and nodded, "The princess has worked hard these past two months and she fell asleep in the car. You can go and call her."

The palace maid responded in a low voice, opened the curtain and gently got into the car.

Su Xiaoxiao woke up when she got in the car.

Just as I was about to open my eyes, a strange fragrance hit me.

She reacted very quickly and adjusted her breathing, maintaining the frequency of a deep sleep and coma.

The palace maid looked at Su Xiaoxiao with vicious jealousy in her eyes.

She called softly a few times, looked at Su Xiaoxiao who had no response, raised her lips, and opened the curtain, "Your Highness, the princess may be tired, and I can't wake her up."

When Xuanyuan Yi heard this, he frowned, glanced at the nanny who was passing by with a plate, and ordered, "Go and carry the princess down and take her to the bedroom, so that the princess can have a good rest."

Grandma put down the plate in her hand, agreed respectfully, got on the carriage, and carried Su Xiaoxiao out.

"Go, it's still early for the palace banquet to start. Let the princess have a good rest first, and then help the princess bathe and change clothes."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"You go down too." Xuanyuan Yi stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly as he watched the nanny and the palace maid send Su Xiaoxiao into the palace.

The Imperial Guard looked inside the palace and then at Xuanyuan Yi, feeling that the fifth prince in front of him seemed different from what he had seen before.

But his body shape and appearance are indeed that of the fifth prince, and there is no trace of disguise.

Moreover, no one in the palace has the courage to do this.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the Imperial Guards saluted Xuanyuan Yi and drove away in a carriage.

Xuanyuan Yi stood in front of the palace, looking at the closed palace door, his deep pupils filled with emotions that were difficult to detect.

After a while, he chuckled, "I was discovered by you..."

The last sound dissipated, and his figure disappeared in front of the temple.

Only the subtle fragrance, which is difficult to detect, permeates the entire palace with the breeze.

Su Xiaoxiao lay on her back, with her mouth slightly raised, and let her carry him into the palace, then walked out of the back door and walked quickly to the other end.

She had taken poison-avoiding pills. Although the strange fragrance just now was very poisonous, it was of no use to her.

Pretending to be poisoned was just to see what Lin Wanru wanted to do.

Entering another palace, Su Xiaoxiao's nose twitched slightly, sniffing the familiar fragrance in the air, and her expression condensed slightly.

Before she could discern it carefully, she was thrown to the ground.

The pain from her old waist hitting the ground almost made her become a national champion.

"Empress, I brought Su Xiaoxiao to you. I think you don't want her to appear at the palace banquet, right?" Lin Wanru's gentle voice sounded.

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

They are all beautiful women that cannot be touched.

Zhang Wuji’s mother really didn’t lie.

She was still thinking about fighting Lin Wanru, this woman wanted to kill her directly.

Move your fingers slightly, and the colorless and odorless liquid evaporates.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Xin leaned on the imperial concubine's couch and played with the nail sheaths on her fingertips. "You go back first."

Lin Wanru's eyes were focused on Su Xiaoxiao, she paused, and the corner of her mouth raised a subtle arc, "My lord, take your leave."

As Lin Wanru's footsteps faded away, the hall fell into silence.

The weather was cold and Su Xiaoxiao was only wearing a thin gauze skirt.

At this time, she was thrown on the white jade ground, and strands of coolness penetrated through her pores, giving her goosebumps all over her body.

"Are you her adoptive mother and adoptive sister?" Jiang Xin raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang and Zhang Ning who were kneeling on the ground.

"Back to your Majesty, yes." Zhang Ning kowtowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Su Xiaoxiao didn't understand dignity in the countryside, and his conduct is extremely bad. He is not worthy of being a princess at all." There was malice and jealousy in Mrs. Zhang's eyes.

Her Ning'er was so good, but she was ruined by this bitch Su Xiaoxiao.

She must make Su Xiaoxiao pay the price!

Concubine Jiang Guifei said that as long as she came out at the banquet and exposed Su Xiaoxiao's true face, she would find a good match for her Ning'er.

"Empress, do we really want to kill Su Xiaoxiao here?" Zhang Ning hesitated for a moment and then spoke carefully.

Miss Lin said she wanted to kill Su Xiaoxiao, but it seemed that the imperial concubine did not want to kill Su Xiaoxiao now.

Jiang Xin glanced at her lightly and said in an indifferent and oppressive tone, "This is not what you should ask."

Zhang Ning's heart trembled, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. He knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly, "The common people know their mistakes."

Jiang Xin raised her hand, and Aunt Bu immediately stepped forward to help her stand up.

Slowly walking up to Zhang Ning, Jiang Xin bent down and raised Zhang Ning's chin with her long armor, "She looks pretty, but it's a pity..."

Zhang Ning was forced to look at Jiang Xin. After hearing the last three words, an inexplicable fear suddenly surged in her heart, and her body trembled unconsciously.

Jiang Xin let go of Zhang Ning, held Nanny Bu's hand and walked to the window, raising her hand to catch the flying petals.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the petals in her hand, with a hint of frost at the end of her upturned eyes.

Suddenly, she crushed the petals in her hand and said, "Go and prepare."

After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the palace.

As she left, the vague pressure in the air slowly dissipated.

Aunt Bu agreed gently, walked to Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Ning, and said calmly: "Follow me."

Mrs. Zhang raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and helped Zhang Ning up.

Aunt Bu glanced at the two of them with contempt in her eyes. When she walked to Su Xiaoxiao, she paused and said, "Take her with you."

Zhang and Zhang Ning could only help Su Xiaoxiao up and follow Aunt Bu tremblingly.

At the You hour, the Moon Palace is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The red silk sways slightly with the night wind, making it as bright and warm as glass.

This banquet was to celebrate Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu's victory over smallpox.

Xia Jiangyi entered the palace early with his whole family.

Xia Jiangyi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Emperor Zhaoyang's behavior of robbing someone halfway, but there was nothing he could do.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Wanyue Palace, even when Emperor Zhaoyang arrived, Su Xiaoxiao, one of the protagonists, still did not appear.

The ministers looked at the empty seat next to Xuanyuan Qingmu and couldn't help but whisper.

Xuanyuan Qingmu was wearing a lavender robe, lazily leaning on the back of the chair, holding a bottle of wine and pouring it into his mouth.

The crystal wine dripped slowly down his chin.

He put one hand on the back of the chair, and his dark and deep eyes were stained with a layer of mist, like mist in the mountains, making it difficult to fathom.

"Mu'er, Xiaoxiao hasn't gotten up yet?" Emperor Zhaoyang lowered his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Qingmu under his right head.

Dongchen Palace Banquet, except for the New Year's Eve banquet, the usual banquets are more casual and do not have many rules.

Xuanyuan Qingmu put down the wine bottle and frowned, with obvious worry in his dark eyes, "I don't know, but I sent the imperial army to send her directly to the palace arranged by my father to rest.

Logically speaking, Xiaoxiao should be awake, could something else happen?"

As if to verify his words, a nun ran in in a panic and said, "Your Majesty, it's bad, something happened to the princess."