Bai Huaqing also reached out to pick it up, but she was one step slower than Song Anle, so her hand stretched out could only shrink back in panic. Because Bai Huaqing was deliberately lowering her face, Song Anle tilted her head and looked at her, but she still avoided it.

Song Anle didn't actually think too much, but was just a little weird by Bai Huaqing's unusual behavior, but she didn't care too much, but handed the brocade to Bai Huaqing and said softly: "You?"

"Thank you little master." Bai Huaqing took the brocade handkerchief in panic and left in panic.

Due to psychological tension, Bai Huaqing forgot to hide her sweet voice, which made Song Anle feel a thorough sense of familiarity, so she hurriedly abandoned her back at Bai Huaqing, unable to get lost intently.

"Happy, happy." Chen Xiaoya saw her standing in place blankly. She was in front of her and turned around and said curiously: "What are you looking at? You're so enchanting?"

Chen Xiaoya also looked in the direction she looked. Apart from the beauties who were coming and going, there seemed to be nothing special. At this time, Song Anle came back to her senses and smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

Chen Xiaoya smiled. Because she didn't notice Song Anle's abnormality, they left hand in hand.

Bai Huaqing, who was hiding behind a big tree not far away, walked out from behind after peeping Song Anle away, but the scene just now still made her feel scared.

"Huaqing, Huaqing..." A few crisp and rapid shouts disturbed Bai Huaqing's thoughts. When she heard the sound, she saw Zhou Baihe coming with great momentum. It seemed that nothing was good. Bai Huaqing was afraid that Song Anle would turn back to search, so she hurriedly hid over.

Song Anle was indeed shocked without a faint sound. In addition, the familiar moment that appeared just now, she turned around and looked quickly. The familiar figure could no longer be found in the crowd coming and going. Not far away, a beauties were scolding this little palace maid. The shouting just now should be from them.

Chen Xiaoya saw that Song Anle was not normal in a blink of an eye, so she said with concern: "Anle, I think you seem a little confused. Are you feeling comfortable?"

Song Anle thought that her hearing was wrong, and she was always worried about Bai Huaqing, so she had a strange hallucination, so she shook her head and said, "No, I just heard a familiar name."

Chen Xiaoya felt a little funny, so she said with a little complaining: "Look at you, you've always been so serious."

Song Anle also put away his uneasy mind and said with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and get the things, it's too late, it's gone."

"Let's go." Chen Xiaoya held Song Anle's arm intimately again, and both of them left together.

After avoiding Song Anle's attention, Bai Huaqing could not escape Zhou Baihe's punishment. She crawled on the ground and repeatedly apologized to Zhou Baihe in front of her.

Somehow, she angered Zhou Baihe. She raised her hand and waved her hand, slapped Bai Huaqing on her pink cheek, and said angrily: "Bitch, I'll tell you to come and eat greedy."

It turned out that Zhou Baihe felt extremely unbalanced after learning that Gao Yuankang wanted a concubine, so she was unwilling to come and receive the wedding candy, so she ordered that the people around her not be allowed to collect it. Unexpectedly, Bai Huaqing was Song Xiaojing's wedding candy, so she secretly came to get some candy, which was considered a congratulation to her. Unexpectedly, she was almost discovered by Song Anle, and Zhou Baihe also discovered it.

"Don't be angry, I will never dare to do it again." Bai Huaqing covered her red and hot cheeks, and her voice was already crying.

"What?" Zhou Baihe grabbed Bai Huaqing's clothes and leaned against her face and said, "You are afraid that the Lord will not be able to choose the concubine position. If you don't have your wedding candy, are you?"

"No, no." Bai Huaqing shook her head and explained: "I just passed by here, so I received a share for the little master. I hope that the little master can also enjoy the joy and strive to be elected as the imperial concubine in the New Year election campaign. I have no other intentions."

"All nonsense." Zhou Baihe threw her to the ground casually. Although she still looked angry, her inner anger had been half gone by Bai Huaqing's good words. However, because of her dissatisfaction, she said arrogantly: "Does this master still need to be as happy as a little concubine?"

After Zhou Baihe finished speaking, she snorted proudly. She relied on her beauty, so of course she reported the position of the imperial concubine. How could a concubine named Gao Yuankang be able to catch her eyes?

"What the little master said is," Bai Huaqing hurriedly followed her again, "You have a beautiful and beautiful appearance and a smart heart. You will definitely be the best candidate for the imperial concubine in the future. I will congratulate you here first. I hope that when the little master is awarded the imperial concubine in the future, I will be able to promote the slave."

After a brief contact, Bai Huaqing completely understood Zhou Baihe's nature, so she could basically flatter her.

Zhou Baihe's anger disappeared immediately, but she felt that she would be promoted to the imperial concubine in the next moment, so she said with satisfaction: "It's too early to congratulate you now, but if I really had the day of my lord's promotion, I wouldn't treat you badly."

"The little master can be willing to give up ten thousand hearts. I can guarantee that the position of the imperial concubine is the little master." Even if Bai Huaqing said it was hypocritical, it would have to be concealed in a superb way. It can be said that how realistic she disguised meant how hypocritical she said.

"Forget it;" Zhou Baihe said a little lazy and meaninglessly: "It depends on how good you are to speak. Go back and get the medicine and wipe your face. Don't let others think that this master is a tricky and mean master."

"Thank you for your kindness, I will take my leave." Bai Huaqing nodded and stood up and retreated. The heart that was hanging in her throat finally calmed down and fell back to its original position.

Zhou Baihe wanted to make a name for herself, so she naturally could not let herself leave a bad reputation in the hearts of the palace ladies, and never even imagined how true the words in other people were.

After Song Anle and Shen Xiaoya received the wedding candy and wedding spots, they walked towards their yard together. Shen Xiaoya said, "By the way, Anle, you have heard that the concubine we married seemed to have been named a legitimate concubine before, and somehow became a concubine again."

Song Anle was secretly shocked. If Shen Xiaoya hadn't said this, she would have forgotten that the name of Gao Yuankang's enthronement of Song Xiaojing was Jing's legitimate concubine. How could the generational status be promoted to a higher level in a few days? No wonder the palace was so grandly arranged.

"Is there such a thing?" Song Anle said in surprise: "Where did Xiaoya hear it?"

"I heard it accidentally, just don't know if it's true."

Song Anle said with emotion: "No matter whether it is true or false, it is the fate of others."

Why did Chen Xiaoya listen to Song Anle's words seem to have some envy, so she said half-jokingly: "Look at what you sigh, are you still worried that you don't have that day?"

Song Anle breathed a sigh of relief and said leisurely: "I yearn for a free and easy life."

For some reason, when Song Anle said this, she suddenly thought of Gao Yuanyi's gentle face. Perhaps because he promised to work hard to help her fight for freedom, the freedom in her mind was temporarily placed on him.

Chen Xiaoya seems cheerful and lively to people, but when it comes to freedom, she still knows where she is, so she said with great emotion: "After that being said, when you get here, freedom will be farewell to us forever."

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Song Anle held her arm and said playfully: "Don't say that she is so decisive, everything is possible."

Chen Xiaoya's emotions changed very quickly. She smiled and said casually: "Then I will lend you a good word."

The two of them smiled and said happily all the way, which made the people of the Jiali Palace beside them wink at them, but they did not affect their good mood at all because of other people's emotions.

The long year finally came to an end. With the bright moon and the twinkling stars, time has sent away the old year and a new smell.

Firecrackers shook the eardrums, the colorful lights blinded their eyes, the cold air solidified the airflow, and even the body and mind were conquered by the festive New Year atmosphere. The dazzling flames illuminated the bright red ribbons, and anywhere in the palace was celebrating the arrival of the New Year.

The palace people cheered in the joyful celebration, rushing among the lively crowd, some helped set off firecrackers, and welcomed a vigorous good omen for the new year, while others were busy grabbing colorful satin, saying that it meant that the New Year was full of excitement, and some people were enjoying the lanterns and watching the river view. As for the exquisite pleasure boats in the river, it is said that the emperor and the queen and the queen welcomed the New Year together with many concubines, princes and princesses.

Song Anle had no intention of coming out to see everything, but was forced to come here by Chen Xiaoya. But as soon as she arrived, Chen Xiaoya had already disappeared, and even Zhan Ju was lost with her.

Song Anle alone faced the beautiful river scenery like a fairyland, but could not find any consciousness to appreciate it. Looking at the flickering river lanterns in the river, it seemed like her inner longing, burning more and more, but it could only burn in a limited space forever.

This was the first time she welcomed the arrival of the New Year alone. When she thought of this moment in the past, she felt sad and unable to control herself. The vivid scenes of her childhood were like flashing in the lights, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and sometimes misty.

Such a festive moment seems not suitable for releasing longing, but such a deep night is extremely suitable for releasing inner thoughts. Nothing is more lonely than when people are quiet late at night. It is as if only this late night really belongs to everyone. Even in such noisy, as long as your heart is calm, nothing will affect your release of your body and mind.
Chapter completed!