Chapter 711 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 7
"Get up."
The anger on the empress's face disappeared instantly when she saw her, and her sharp voice softened.
"Wu'er, you were injured, why did you come to court?"
His Majesty did not seem to be surprised at all by the sudden appearance of the Seventh Princess. This gave some ministers a bad feeling.
Qingwu replied quietly: "It's just a minor injury. It will be fine after a few days of rest."
After taking a closer look at her face, she found that she did not look like she was seriously injured. The empress breathed a sigh of relief, but she still ordered the palace attendants to bring her a soft chair.
Qingwu blinked, looked at her thoughtfully, and then sat down.
So in the huge court, only she and Her Majesty the Empress, who was in the high position, were sitting, while the others were standing or kneeling.
There is no harm without contrast.
The eldest princess's expression was slightly distorted when she saw this, and she secretly gritted her teeth.
It’s also her child, and the Queen Mother’s heart almost reaches her belly button!
Because the girls from the Seven Emperors appeared lively in the court, the rumors were self-defeating, and those who believed the rumors were a little embarrassed, so the atmosphere in today's morning court was quite strange.
At the end of the day, the empress smiled and said to Qing Wu: "Now that you have entered the palace, go see your father later. He is very worried about you."
She nodded.
After the dynasty ended, she met the eldest princess outside the palace.
The other party looked at her with a very ugly expression. "Seventh sister's life is really hard."
He sent so many people to kill her, but she actually came back alive!
"Thank you, eldest sister, for the compliment." Qingwu smiled.
The eldest princess glared at her angrily: "Who praised you!"
shameless!
The third princess standing behind her reached out and gently tugged on her sleeve, and said softly: "Sister, eldest princess, didn't you have an appointment with the husband of Fu Xianglou? Let's go."
Thinking of the slim-waisted young man in Fuxianglou, he immediately lost a lot of his anger.
Staring at Qing Wu again, she ordered the people behind her: "Let's go!" When the two left, the third princess smiled at her and nodded kindly: "Seventh sister, let's go first."
Qingwu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Please."
Looking at the other person's leaving figure, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
She, the third sister, has something special...
After that, Qingwu went to find his father.
The other party was sitting in the courtyard of Fangqing Hall, basking in the sun and making tea. His every move showed elegance, indifference and good cultivation.
He is handsome in white clothes, has a beautiful appearance, fair skin, and long dark hair hanging down. Although he is over thirty years old, he looks very young.
The original appearance is somewhat similar to him.
Hearing the footsteps, he stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at her.
"I'm back. Just be fine."
The tone was indifferent and calm, not at all like the empress who said she cared about her very much.
Qingwu blinked, thought for a moment, and found that Li Guijun always treated the original owner with this indifferent attitude, not alienated but not close either.
Growing up, the beauty's father never treated her poorly in terms of food and clothing, and even taught her poetry and etiquette, but there always seemed to be something between them.
The original owner thought it was because he had an aloof and indifferent temperament, like a mountain snow lotus, which people couldn't bear to blaspheme.
She saluted, "Thank you, father, for caring."
Li Guijun hummed softly, held a cup of tea with his slender fingers, placed it on a place, and said to her: "Sit down."
"Yes."
Qingwu sat down and glanced at him.
The father and daughter chatted casually about going to the temple to pray for blessings, and his expression remained unchanged.
(End of chapter)