"I know Your Highness, be careful on the way and remember to come out and play with us next weekend."

Gao Ziyue's expression showed a little smile, and she waved her hand at Murong Hui.

Murong Hui nodded, then sat in a sedan chair and rushed towards the palace.

In the next few days, Murong Hui was busy studying in the study room. Now, except for her, there were only Chen Jing and two young county lords left.

The Grand Secretary had the strictest requirements for her academic performance. Even if she was just a princess, she did not relax her requirements.

It was only after many years that Murong Hui learned that the courses of the Grand Secretary and the Professor were the same as those of the Pope next door, and that all this was ordered by the Queen.

However, when Murong Hui learned about this for many years, she was very grateful to the Queen. Although her life in the study room was not pleasant, her learning benefited her for life.

Chen Jing felt it was very reluctant, but as Murong Hui's companion, she had to stick with it.

Occasionally, Murong Hui also asked her to help her make up for her studies in private. After they had been together for a long time, they became a bit of affair.

"Your Highness, how about this?"

After Chen Jing finished her homework, she felt her eyes were a little dazed, and she didn't forget to hand the fan that she had done yesterday to Murong Hui.

"I will give it to Murong Ning for you."

Murong Hui naturally knew that this thing was not for her, so she nodded and said.

"Your Highness, thank you for your help."

Chen Jing clasped her hands together and said to Murong Hui.

"I didn't help you, don't say that to others when you go out in the future."

Murong Hui shook her head and said helplessly.

Chen Jing realized that she had lost her words and nodded carefully.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Jing saw that it was getting late, so she hurriedly left with her homework.

"Your Highness, how should I use the materials given by Miss Shen?"

Qingyue felt that although Chen Jing and Murong Hui did not have a heart-to-heart relationship, they were pretty good after all. Every time they came to trouble Murong Hui, they never left empty-handed, which surprised Qingyue.

"Pick some red ones to make a fan pendant for Murong An, and then send them to Murong Ning ones at that time."

Murong Hui had a smile in her expression. It was because of this that Murong Hui felt that Chen Jing and Murong Ning were quite compatible. If Chen Jing was not very good, she would naturally not be willing to help this.

Qingyue nodded and made a purse for Murong An with Murong Hui.

The days after that were quite peaceful, but Murong Hui always felt uneasy. For some reason, it seemed that life is now calm before the storm.

She didn't know why she had such indecipherable thoughts, so she never told anyone around her.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Lin Yingxue put down most of the palace objects in her hand just to prepare and hold a banquet for Murong Hui.

"Auntie, everything is simple, there is no need to be so extravagant."

Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a little panic when she saw the scenes of lights and decorations everywhere in the palace, which was like the New Year.

She didn't want to be reviewed by the censors in the court for this matter, and this was not good for Lin Yingxue and Murong Jun.

"This and the hairpin are a big event for a woman in her life, how can she be vague? Don't talk about this again. Your uncle and I will definitely hold a palace banquet to celebrate!"

Lin Yingxue made a decision without saying a word. Murong Hui was a little moved and a little panic when she saw this.

She had attended Gao Ziyue's and the hairpin banquet, so she naturally knew what this and the hairpin banquet meant. Although she knew that her future might not be unclear, she was so scared of the future.

"Hui'er doesn't have to worry. We are all clear about your affairs with Zhao Yu. After the marriage is over, the Zhao family will agree to the proposal."

Lin Yingxue patted Murong Hui's head and said softly.

"Auntie, why are you talking about this?"

Murong Hui only felt her face hot, and she turned her head and said embarrassedly.

"Why, you don't want to marry into the Zhao family. When the Zhao family came to propose marriage, I directly rejected it."

Lin Yingxue's expression showed a little teasing, and she deliberately raised her tone and said.

"Don't be a aunt."

Murong Hui hurriedly grabbed Lin Yingxue's arm and said nervously. After saying that, she saw Lin Yingxue's narrow expression, she knew that she had been teased. She immediately stood up angrily and pretended to be angry and said, "Auntie, you are deliberately trying to make happiness with Huier, Huier ignores you."

"Then you go back and prepare quickly, the auspicious server is ready for you."

Lin Yingxue didn't keep her, and gave her a soft command and urged her to leave.

Murong Hui nodded, then left Fengyi Palace with everyone and rushed towards Jieyi Palace.

As soon as she walked into Jieyi Palace, she saw a group of palace servants from Shangfu Bureau standing in the main hall of Jieyi Palace with a bunch of things.

"Let everything go down."

Murong Hui explained to them lightly, then walked to the auspicious costume.

Madam Huang hurried over and helped her change her auspicious costume. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction.

The background color of this auspicious suit is rose red, with light golden peonies embroidered on it. The embroidery is exquisite, at least it is rich enough, and not too cumbersome.16

"Your Highness, you are really suitable for such auspicious clothes. Why not change the style of clothes in the future and make clothes according to this style?"

Qingyue walked over at this time, helped Murong Hui put her hair together, and nodded with satisfaction and discussed.

"The color is too verified. It's pretty good to wear in spring and winter, but it doesn't look too hot in other seasons."

Thinking of the soft princess who only wore red all year round, Murong Hui couldn't help but shake her head. She has never been limited to the color of her clothes, but only considers whether she wears them properly.

"If your Highness doesn't like it, then forget it."

Qingyue was a little disappointed, but she still felt that Murong Hui was brighter and brighter, so she was more suitable for warm-colored styles.

After Murong Hui came out of the room, she saw that everyone in Shangfu Bureau had left.

She asked someone to pack everything up and went to the study to read. Tomorrow's banquet did not affect her mood.

On the day of the banquet, Murong Hui got up early and dressed up before being dragged to dinner by Madam Huang.

She had to socialize those destined women all day today, so she naturally couldn't eat too much. She didn't eat much in the morning, so she rushed to Fengyi Palace.

The wedding banquet was held in the main hall of Fengyi Palace, which was also arranged by Lin Yingxue.

"Your Highness, you are probably going to be the focus today."

Of course, no one who is not a person without vision. Knowing that today is Murong Hui's day, even if he dresses up, he will never steal Murong Hui's limelight.

Even Lin Yingxue specially changed into light pink clothes, looking much lighter.

"My wife, my daughter pays homage to Princess Linghui."

As soon as Murong Hui stepped into Fengyi Palace, a group of women surrounded her and saluted her.

"Please get up with everyone."

Murong Hui hurriedly asked everyone to get up and smiled at them, "You don't have to be so reserved, we are all acquaintances."

These destiny women will enter the palace during festivals and festivals, so they have met Murong Hui at least five or six times a year, and both sides are familiar with each other.

After hearing her words, these destiny women relaxed a lot, and soon they dispersed and were busy with their own things.

"Hui'er, come to my aunt's side."

Lin Yingxue waved her hand at Murong Hui and said softly.

Murong Hui quickly walked to Lin Yingxue and smiled and said, "Auntie, why didn't you bring Ying'er out today?"

"Ying'er had a fever yesterday and hired an imperial physician to see a doctor. She couldn't come here today."

The calmness Lin Yingxue talked about is really such a thing, and she has experienced too much in the past few years.

At first she was worried about it, but now she is used to it and doesn't care much at all, so she just let the nanny take care of her.

"Then you should go and take care of Ying'er. I'm not a child either. I can handle such a scene by myself."

Murong Hui was very nervous, afraid that if Ying'er became seriously ill this time, Lin Yingxue would regret it afterwards when she found out.

"It's okay, I just finished watching it and Ying'er fell asleep."

A smile appeared in Lin Yingxue's expression, urging Murong Hui to adjust her state and stop thinking about this.

"Princess Linghui, which hairpin do you like?"

At this time, a nanny came over with a tray, and there were three hairpins in the tray.

Murong Hui picked up a white jade hairpin, looked at it carefully, and then smiled and said, "Auntie, why do you still have to prepare such a hairpin for me?"

"I specially asked the Office of the Interior to create it for you today and the hairpin. Come here, I will help you pull your hair."

Lin Yingxue smiled gently, gently pulled Murong Hui into her arms, and skillfully tied up the long hair on her head with a hairpin.

"Princess Linghui, from today on, it's time to kiss her. I wonder which one the Queen has ordered for Your Highness?"

At this time, the old concubine Ling suddenly came over and asked with a smile on her face.

After hearing this, everyone looked at her in unison. Everyone in Rongguo knew that Murong Hui and Zhao Yu had feelings for each other.

Moreover, both the emperor and the empress agreed to this matter. In the past, it was just because Murong Hui was underage and was a princess, so it was not convenient to make hasty decisions.

Now that Murong Hui is in trouble, her marriage with the Zhao family is naturally on the agenda.

"Hui'er is still young, and I want to stay for a few more years."

Lin Yingxue naturally knew what she was thinking. Over the years, Old Concubine Ling has mentioned her nephew many times in front of her.

Her nephew passed the imperial examination and failed again and was in poor health. She is now at home and has an average family background.

Such a person is naturally not worthy of Murong Hui, so Lin Yingxue never considered this person at all.

"But Your Highness is not young anymore. Her two companions are married at this age. The Queen can't keep her for too long."

After saying that, Old Concubine Ling continued, "The wife really has a suitable candidate. How about looking at the son of Duke Chen?"

Lin Yingxue glanced at Old Concubine Ling strangely, but she didn't expect that she was not talking about her nephew this time.

"The Duke Chen's mansion and Princess Linghui are about the same age. Now only Chen Qing is left, but Chen Qing is a concubine."
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