Chapter 557: Pure and witty and handsome 32

In the next few days, Azhao always wanted to find a chance to see Zhan Ming and see for himself how he is now.
But she is a young lady, where is there such an opportunity?
It didn't take long for me to hang on the Longevity Festival.
His Majesty Wanshou, the palace feast.
The courtiers of more than three products, as well as the servants of all parties, are eligible to attend.
The home of the Wenyuan Government House is naturally invited.
However, men and women are different. The courtiers are in the Taiji Hall, and the inner and outer women are hosted by the empress, and they are seated in the Taihe Temple next to the Taichang Hall.
The seat of Wenyuan Gongfu is very high.
With the mother sitting on the table, A Zhao can feel a lot of eyes in the dark to look at himself.
Many people are curious about the rumored Miss Yingjia.
If it was before, the situation was unclear and it was all right.
Now that the Empress Sun is back, it is the heir to the righteous.
This Ying Miss, no accident, is the future grandson.
Azhao also knows that these people are mostly curious about themselves, and a small number of people have different minds.
But for them, it doesn't make any difference.
She looked at her nose and nose, and her manners were calm and her eyes were not shocked.
The empress and the emperor for many years, knowing the husband’s plan, have been secretly looking at Azhao.
Seeing her like this now, my heart is naturally satisfied.
She and the prince sitting next to each other looked at each other and looked at each other and saw each other's eyes satisfied.
After the palace banquet, many husbands left the Queen.
A Zhao followed Qin and was also ready to leave.
It’s cold to prevent a palace man from coming to her side:
Miss Ying, Prince Siddha, please.

A Zhaoyi, the first prince, Zhengzheng, said something with the empress, and did not look at it.
However, this palace is indeed a person around the Prince.
She and Qin gave a look.
Qin said: "Auntie is waiting for you here, go."
Azhao nodded.
However, the Nagata people did not take her directly to the Prince, but instead brought people to the hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
When entering the door, A Zhao glanced at it. There was a guard at the entrance to the temple. There was no strange smell in the house. The palace lady did not say much, but she thought more.
"Lao Laowu is waiting here for a moment, and His Royal Highness will come soon." The palace lady whispered.
Azhao nodded.
Did not wait a long time, A Zhao is looking down on the pattern on the samovar in front of him, he heard the footsteps.
At the same time, the system excitedly sounded: "The man is coming!"
Male owner?
Zhan Ming?
A Zhao Yi, a subconscious look back -
Seeing Zhan Ming, A Zhao was a little embarrassed for a moment.
This person still looks like that, but it is very different from the one she knows.
The Zhanming in the mountain wild temple that Azhao knew, like the wind, like the moon, like jade, is the clear dust that does not stain the dust.
But the man in front of him is a thick and inexhaustible ink, and no one can see through the emotions in the black eyes.
In her heart, she suddenly gave birth to a guilt, and stood up: "Master Zhan Ming..."
Zhan Ming's footsteps.
Azhao seems to have heard a chuckle.
Soon, the footsteps continued to sound and came to her side.
One hand gently licked her hair and let her look up.
Except that Azhao deliberately teased him, the two never left so close.
"Azhao Shizhu is wrong. There is no Master Zhan Ming here."