Chapter 1925

Because Yan Qingyi drank alcohol, she slept soundly.

Because of the after-effects of alcohol, she couldn't go to the morning court the next day, so she dismissed the morning court today.

After falling down, he fell asleep again.

This sleep, I slept until the sun rises three poles.

The palace maids waited on her to wash and change her clothes.

When she thought that Song Junze had come to Danchi country with her now, she couldn't help but be happy, so she decided to go to the Jinyu Palace for lunch later.

Probably because Quanyang's injury hasn't healed yet, Yan Qingyi hasn't come to look for her since he came back, which made her quiet a lot.

The ladies arranged breakfast at the back of the Golden Jade Palace, and Yan Qingyi went.

When they arrived at the Jinyu Palace, Yan Qingyi happened to see Song Junze sitting in the palace reading a book at this time. Seeing her coming, she hurriedly put it down, and then got up and saluted.

Yan Qingyi walked over, glanced at the book he had placed on the bed, and then turned to look at him.

"Third prince, isn't it boring?"

"fine."

"If you're bored, after lunch, come with me to the Imperial Garden for a walk."

"Yes."

Song Junze was still the same, cold and uncaring, with no smile at all, as if Yan Qingyi had forcibly tied him up.

Lunch will be ready soon.

Yan Qingyi called Song Junze, and after eating lunch together, he led Song Junze to the imperial garden.

The only one who followed behind them was the Partridge.

It is autumn now, summer flowers bloom in summer, autumn flowers bloom in autumn, and when they arrive at the Imperial Garden, they can see this dazzling array of various exotic flowers blooming in front of their eyes.

Yan Qingyi glanced at Song Junze beside him and asked, "Third prince, who do you think is the most beautiful in my imperial garden compared to your father's imperial garden?"

What does that make him say?

Besides, some flowers and plants are not all planted in the imperial garden, what is the comparison?

However, Song Junze still answered her well.

"Of course, Your Majesty, your imperial garden is beautiful."

"Heh." Yan Qingyi let out a low laugh, "The third prince can really speak, but, in my imperial garden, all the precious flowers that are unique in the world are planted. If the third prince is bored in the future, he can come here to relax. Relax!"

"En." Song Junze replied indifferently.

Yan Qingyi smiled without saying a word, walked to the Bibo Pavilion and sat down.

Song Junze stood beside her, did not sit down, and glanced around.

At this moment, a male concubine came over, and behind him was his palace maid.

This male concubine Yan Qingyi knew him, and he appeared three times in Qin Liangyu's memory when she received the information at that time.

This man's name is Qiuming. He pulled up the red clothes with mysterious cloud sleeves, and his long eyelashes formed a seductive arc on his heart-shaped face. It was reflected in Yan Qingyi's sight.

When Qiu Ming saw Yan Qingyi in Biboting, he hurried over, clasped his fists and saluted, "See your majesty from the slave family!"

"No gift." Yan Qingyi waved her hand and smiled, "What's the matter, are you thinking of coming to the Imperial Garden today?"

Tyu Ming has a preference.

He likes to weave, and he usually makes the clothes he wears by himself. Sometimes, he will also weave some clothes for the Queen and give them to her.

Usually he is too busy, so he rarely has the time to go out.