Chapter 109 (1/2)

After accepting Qin Yiyao's invitation, mu Qingge didn't feel that there was any inevitable connection between hunting and appreciating flowers.

It was not until the date of the appointment that she took Shao Pang and Bai Xiyue into the royal hunting ground with Qin Yiyao. She realized that Mao, who had nothing to do with each other, could get together.

It turned out that there was a royal courtyard in the royal hunting ground.

This season is a good day for the palace to be full of flowers and colorful flowers.

Every year, the state of Qin held such a flower hunting party. The invited ladies and daughters stay in the palace to enjoy the flowers, while the Royal men and the children of aristocratic families compete in the hunting ground.

Mojia has already withered.

The only female is mu Lianrong, the eldest lady of Yongning mansion.

However, how could she participate in such a boring party of commenting on flowers? Listen to other people's family, gossip in the courtyard?

Mu Qingge, the successor of the title, is a dandy and can't practice. The competition in the hunting ground was undoubtedly a disgrace to her, so no one had invited her in the past years, and she never attended such parties.

Jiang Guifei, who was in charge of the palace of the flower hunting party, was the queen of the Imperial Palace because of the affair of King Rui. On the contrary, Qin Jinxiu, the crown prince of the dynasty, was in charge of the hunting ground.

Mu Qingge doesn't know how many handkerchiefs Jiang Guifei broke in the deep palace. After she enters the hunting ground, she only sees a lively scene.

”We'll go to the palace to see the queen first, and then we'll stay or leave as you like.” Before entering the palace, Qin Yiyao suddenly said.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and swept her eyes without leaving a trace. She followed her. Shao Pang, who was leaping with joy, and Bai Xiyue, who was also attracted by everything here, turned their eyes and fell on Qin Yiyao: ”today, I am going to accompany you for a cross-section?”

Qin Yiyao's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, and mu Qingge's directness made her a little difficult to resist. ”I don't like this kind of occasion very much. Even if you refuse to invite me, I'll just say hello and look for an opportunity to leave.”