The warm sunshine in early spring, the refreshing breeze blowing on the face, and the flowers in the garden of Hanyuan Palace are in bloom, making people feel spring sleepy.

You Tingrong hid in the corner as usual, leaning on the stone table with his elbows. Perhaps he was too nervous on the eve of the draft, and now he felt dizzy and fell asleep.

The intermittent voices in her ears made her sleep extremely uneasy. Crescent Moon frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and her plump lips were slightly opened as she murmured something.

Who is talking? Isn’t he already dead?

As soon as the hand holding the head was loosened, the soft curved eyelashes fluttered and opened, revealing a pair of sleepy phoenix eyes with watery eyes and an affectionate smile, which added a lot of color to the beautiful face, making it charming.

You Tingrong glanced around in a daze. She recognized this place, the back garden of Hanyuan Palace, as the palace where grand celebrations were held.

Lowering her head, the dense and fine crocuses on the clothes were vivid and moving on the lilac satin. She remembered that this dress was the one she wore on the day of the draft!

You Tingrong couldn't help biting her lips, it hurt so much.

She is back? Back before entering the palace, she has returned to the beginning of all nightmares. She cannot repeat the same mistakes again. In this life, she only wants peace and stability, and never wants to get involved in other people's entanglements!

At this time, the voices in front of the flower bed not far away became louder, and You Tingrong came back to her senses. It was her second sister, You Tingjiao, who was a concubine.

"As an eldest sister, I am very lucky to have the status of a direct descendant and not lose my father's face." You Tingjiao was in the crowd fawning over the lady of the Shang Shu family, "If I could have a fairy-like sister like Sister Xu, I would be the best.

Unforgettable blessing"

The ladies next to me didn't answer, they turned away and kept talking to themselves.

The You family is only a seventh-grade official, and You Tingjiao is a concubine. If it hadn't been the first time for the new emperor to choose a concubine, the You family would not have been able to participate.

You Tingrong smiled flatteringly, but was slapped in the face. She was furious. From a distance, she saw You Tingrong taking a nap and walked over quickly.

"Sister, you have your leisure time. If you are kicked out, let's see how you can have the nerve to go back to see your grandmother and father!"

You Tingrong looked up blankly. You Tingjiao had a smooth and plump oval face and a pair of watery almond eyes. Her pink butterfly clothes were originally cute, but her arrogant appearance made her appear frivolous.

You Tingjiao became even more proud when she saw that her eldest sister didn't reply. She raised her chin and pointed at the tea on the table, "Bring me a cup of tea."

You Tingrong suddenly laughed and stood up to pour tea for You Tingjiao.

The ladies around noticed it and couldn't help but started talking, "This legitimate young lady is so useless, she actually did such a derogatory thing!"

You Tingjiao became even more proud and urged: "Sister, hurry up, you are used to it anyway, so you are not afraid of embarrassment!"

You Tingrong's clothes were moving slightly, his posture was calm, and his plain hands were pouring tea and water in an orderly manner, which made him look very charming.

You Tingjiao was a little stunned for a moment. The rules in the family were all learned now. When did this eldest sister, who usually always has a low eyebrow and a submissive attitude, have such a demeanor?

You Tingrong held the tea inquiringly and handed it to You Tingjiao, "Second sister, please."

You Tingjiao stretched out her hand uncomfortably. At this moment, You Tingrong's hand loosened and the hot tea spilled all over You Tingjiao, "Ah!"

You Tingjiao was so shocked that she pushed You Tingrong away. The pain was secondary. The election for the palace was about to take place, and the most important thing was to soil her clothes and show disgrace in front of the palace.

You Tingjiao took two steps and raised her hand to hit her.

You Tingrong grabbed her hand tightly, pressed it to You Tingjiao's ear, and spoke in a very low voice, "Second sister, you must have thought clearly. In front of all the beautiful ladies, in front of Hanyuan Hall, do you want to

Gaining a reputation as a domineering and arrogant person?"

You Ting trembled squeamishly, clenched his fists, and stared at You Tingrong fiercely, "You Tingrong, I won't let you go! You must tell your father when you go back!"

"Second sister, why should you be angry? If your clothes are dirty, just change them." You Tingrong quickly lowered his eyelids and resumed his low-brow look, "If sister doesn't dislike it, I can lend you my clothes."

You Tingrong remembered that during the talent show in her previous life, Shan Yunxin praised the pattern on her clothes, which she spent two months making.

You Tingjiao's anger suddenly evaporated. She had already taken a liking to the eldest sister's clothes, but the eldest sister wouldn't let go of them no matter what she said. She didn't want to give them to her today, "You know how to dress."

When it was the turn of the two sisters to enter the palace for an audience, You Tingjiao had already dressed up with her head held high. Instead, You Tingrong wore a frivolous rose-red flowered gown with simple and elegant makeup. The clothes weighed her down.

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The beautiful ladies lifted their skirts and knelt down to perform the ceremony of kneeling.

"The daughter of the people pays homage to the emperor. Long live the emperor! Pays homage to the empress. May the empress live a thousand years in peace!"

After the ladies stood up, they came forward one by one to introduce their origins and identities. Soon it was You Tingjiao's turn, "You Tingjiao, the daughter of the seventh-ranked daughter of Sanlang, You Guitai, please greet your Majesty and Queen!"

Shan Yunxin is sitting in a high position, with a majestic figure. He is dressed in a black dragon robe with red piping, which makes him more majestic. On the heavy crown, twelve pieces of colorful jade are connected by colorful silk ropes and hang down in front of his face. Only his angular lower jaw is exposed.

There was a sinister look on her pink thin lips.

Shan Yunxin's deep gaze fell in front of the kneeling woman. He had been having nightmares these past few days, was in low spirits, and was far away, so he could only vaguely see her. But the clothes on her body were very familiar, and once he wanted to recall them

My headache started again.

The Queen Tu Yi beside her had her eyes fixed on the emperor. She didn't take You Tingjiao seriously and said casually: "Put down the sign."

His voice softened and he asked Shan Yunxin gently, "Your Majesty, your head hurts again? Why don't you rest first, I have a concubine here."

Shan Yunxin rubbed her temples vigorously and shook her head gently, "Keep it and give me the sachet."

You Tingjiao was overjoyed and knelt down happily, "Thank you, the emperor! Thank you, the queen!" She was so happy that she didn't pay attention to the queen's gloomy eyes.

Only then did the eunuch call You Tingrong's name.

You Tingrong stood behind and clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and looked up again. She was already trembling all over and looked like she couldn't stand up to the stage.

, please greet your Majesty and Queen."

He said hello in a tight voice, almost crying in the next second.

The eunuchs on the side sighed for her. When the draft came to the imperial court, they were all top-notch ladies, but they were afraid of being like this.

When Shan Yunxin heard the voice, her heart moved, and she looked at You Tingrong intently. She wanted to see clearly, but her mind was complicated and confusing, so she could only wake her up in a deep voice.

You Tingrong's heart was filled with confusion, saying that he could not be chosen again no matter what he said in this life.

When he stood up, his feet went weak, and he stepped on his skirt in front of everyone, and fell to his knees. He immediately screamed and cried pitifully: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Shan Yunxin felt even more upset when she cried. She pinched the root of her nose and tried to distinguish the person in front of her.
Chapter completed!