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The emperor was also stunned. He didn't expect that Bai Jincheng's reward was actually this.

If this imperial decree is a little bit, then, as long as Ningmeng has the sacred aim, she can refuse even the marriage arranged by the emperor's uncle.

The emperor smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm allowed!"

"Xie the emperor." Bai Jincheng bowed to the emperor again, and then returned to his position.

"Deep, happy in my heart?" Wenqing turned her head, raised her hand and gently touched Ningmeng's head.

"Huh?" Ningmeng looked at her with a dazed expression. She doesn't even know what the reward Bai Jincheng just asked for means.

Warmly smiled, but didn't explain it.

Before Wenqing was so opposed, it was really blinded by Qi Yu's identity and the guarantee of Ningmeng's future life.

However, what Bai Jincheng said this afternoon was not without reason.

If you marry someone you don’t like, no matter how good your life is, I’m afraid you will be unhappy.

Wenqing himself is also a person here, and he understands the meaning.

She herself was a little scared, and she almost caused a catastrophe.

Ningmeng didn't know that in a short time, so many twists and turns suddenly appeared in her warm heart.

A court lady bends down to serve her dishes. However, the other party accidentally overturned the cup and didn’t know what was going on. The cup of Lime Meng had not had time to drink, and all the fruit stuffed was spilled on Lime Meng. Body.

"Miss, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

When Ningmeng herself didn't react, the court lady reacted first, knelt on the ground with a panic expression, and kept kowtow to Ningmeng.

Ningmeng lowered her head and saw that most of her right sleeve was wet.

Wenqing also noticed the movement on her side, looking at Ningmeng's wet Yunxiu, frowning, her stern eyes fell on the little palace lady.

"It's okay, get up." Ningmeng shook her hand and said to the court lady.

"Thank you, Miss." The court lady was so grateful that she wiped the tears from her face and got up from the ground.

"What can you do? You didn't bring a change of clothes." Wenqing frowned, looking at Ningmeng's wet sleeves.

"It's okay, it's just getting wet and it's not in the way." Ningmeng smiled, but didn't take the matter to heart.

The maid next to Ning Meng and Wen Qing looked like they were not like very bad masters, and she boldly said: "The slave and maidservant are on duty in the Chunhua Palace. The master's body shape is similar to that of the young lady. It is better to let the slave servant Would you like to try it in front of the master? I beg the lady and madam to give the slaves a chance to redeem their sins.

She acted flawlessly, but after she said this, the warmth that grew up in the palace suddenly felt something acutely.

She looked at the court lady tenderly and calmly, and quickly wrote down her appearance in her mind.

However, the warmth did not show the slightest on the surface, she showed a look like a big thing: "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten, in fact, there are still a lot of clothes in my palace, walk around, thick, I will take you to try Try on my clothes, you must look good on them."

Speaking warmly, she directly pulled Ningmeng up from her seat.

Ningmeng was a little boring sitting here, so naturally she wanted to go around, and she didn't have to wear this half-sleeve wet clothes to be happy and comfortable, so she agreed to the warm words.

The two mother and daughter quietly left the meeting, but did not attract many people's attention.

On the contrary, there was a hint of irony across the eyes of the court lady who had just looked humble, watching the two leaving figures.

The owner of her family guessed it right, and Wenqing would really be smart enough not to let her take Ningmeng away.

But Wenqing didn't know that the manpower prepared by her master had already been waiting in the bedroom before Wenqing.