Su Miao's movements were slightly paused.

Almost subconsciously blurted out, "Go!"

Di Beiyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "I thought you were too lazy to pay attention to her."

Su Miao looked surprised, "What are you saying? That's my sister. Although she did something that hurts her reputation, she was born to the same father after all. How could I be so stingy that I didn't go to see her on the day of her wedding?"

How could she not witness this kind of wedding that is so resentful and joyful?

Di Beiyu, “………”

"what ever."

…………

After Di Beiyu left, Su Miao went to Fengming Palace.

The empress dowager's head no longer hurts as before. Su Miao took her "medicine" as usual, but to cure it, the real cause must be found. However, when she mentioned Longteng Temple several times, the empress dowager seemed unwilling to say anything more.

In the end, Su Miao had no choice but to come back first.

When Zhu Yue saw her sighing, she couldn't help asking, "Empress, what's wrong with you? Is it difficult to treat the Queen Mother's condition?"

"no."

Su Miao was depressed, "I'm fine, you go out."

Zhu Yue nodded, and suddenly he thought of something, "Empress, don't be upset. Today, Shangyi Bureau sent a lot of new clothes. Xiao Zhuozi said that when people are in a bad mood, they will be happy to wear new clothes. Do you want to try it?"

I have to say that Xiaoshu really understands it.

Su Miao couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then you'll bring it to me, and you'll leave the palace in just two days."

Zhuyue moved quickly and took all her clothes in quickly.

When Su Miao was trying out the first pink long skirt of lotus root, a bright yellow figure appeared from the corner of Zhuyue's eyes.

Just as he was about to salute, he saw the emperor silence her.

Zhu Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded ambiguously, and left the place shyly with his face.

Di Beiyu, “………”

What is that expression?

Have all the palace ladies in Changle Palace been taught to be ruined? It’s simply filthy!

Di Beiyu frowned, and when he entered the door, he heard the woman asking expectantly, "Zhuyue, what do you think of this?"

Di Beiyu looked over with expressionless face.

She was very tender - at least it looked like this. The lotus root pink color made her look more tender when worn, and she looked pretty like an unmarried little girl, especially the smile on her face with a bit of anticipation, which was even brighter and brighter.

"It's ugly." Di Beiyu said expressionlessly, "This dress is ugly. I've never seen such an ugly dress."

“………”

Su Miao turned around in shock. Even if it was really ugly, he didn't have to lose it three times in a row, right?

"Where is the moon?"

“Go out.”

Su Miao said unwillingly: "But Zhuyue just said that this color is very beautiful."

"She has bad eyes." Di Beiyu frowned impatiently, "I said no, but I can't, change one."

“………”

Su Miao bit her lip, and under the man's sharp gaze, she had to change to a light purple one.

The gauze loomed to cover the arms, and the peony on the waist was blooming freely, adding to the charm.

She looked at the emperor again, with some expectation that she hadn't realized, "Then... how about this?"

Di Beiyu looked at the clear design and faintly revealed her slender white arms, and her eyebrows gradually twisted into a knot.

The most basic function of clothes is to cover the body? Are you very poor in the palace now? You can’t even achieve such basic requirements?

Also - is there any problem with this damn woman's eyes? She even asked him how?
Chapter completed!