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Chapter 815 Lu Xiaojin, please respect yourself

Imperial City, Qifeng Palace.

Dugu Mingyue smiled with her eyebrows and eyes spreading, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

She received a letter from her father, saying that her brother Dugu Tianqing, under Zhao Wujiang's plan to prepare for the future, has been successfully escaped from danger, and now there is no serious problem.

Qing'er leaned against Dugu Mingyue with her little hand on her back. Her round and lively eyes swept across the lines. Her beautiful and refined face couldn't hide her joy. She said excitedly:

"I just said Zhao Wujiang must have a solution!"

She jumped happily and circled around the table.

It’s okay to love my brother since childhood, and the key contribution of all this was done by the man he liked, which made Qing'er happy and cheered.

Dugu Mingyue is wearing a jade white palace dress, a bit elegant and luxurious, and a bit gentle. She is not at all despised by the Liujia style, but is more bright.

Now that I have received the news that my brother Dugu Tianqing is safe, I am even more radiant and charming with a smile.

In addition to being happy, she also had a sense of relief and an indescribable emotion.

She was happy that her brother was safe and pleased that Zhao Wujiang was preparing for the future.

Zhao Wujiang left her palace. Now, for her, in addition to being a confidant, she is more like a family member, and is one of the few people she trusts the most.

Zhao Wujiang is not only very skilled in medical skills and has a clear and profound personality, but also has a shocking literary talent. She even has a premonition that Zhao Wujiang is also very likely to be a martial arts master. After all, Zhao Wujiang is a man in martial arts and is not secret, but in the hearts of most people, his cultivation is not high.

As for the indescribable emotion in her heart, it comes from a suspicion in her heart.

After she was pregnant and no longer involved in the fight between the other concubines in the palace, she had more time to calm down, whether it was red sleeves and fragrant or studying poetry and books with no hands, she noticed something wrong.

But this was just her guess. She was a smart woman. When this guess appeared and she thought about it for a while, she stopped.

She didn't think about it anymore.

The clearer the thought, the clearer it becomes. Sometimes, it is not a good thing.

At least Dugu Mingyue felt that perhaps after she understood it thoroughly, for her, for the emperor, or even for Zhao Wujiang, to Qing'er, it was not a good thing for the entire Dugu family, especially for her children.

Regardless of whether the guesses and doubts in her heart are true, she can feel that the peace and joy in her life are real.

Things are true, people are true.

Even if there are some mistakes, she would have done this if she had been the same. After all, things in the world are impermanent and many things in the world are incompatible.

What's more, guessing and doubt are not true, maybe they are thinking too much.

Dugu Mingyue gently stroked her lower abdomen, and the water in her beautiful eyes was filled with softness, and she became more gentle and kind.

"Empress, the imperial kitchen brings pastries."

When the house was peaceful and joyful, the sound of palace maids sounded outside the door.

Dugu Mingyue was not surprised that the imperial kitchen brought pastries today. Today, there were gifts for New Year's Eve. In the past, most of the concubines in the harem had delicacies, but somehow a gust of popularity arose and did not like delicious food and pastries, so the gifts in the harem were replaced by pastries.

She couldn't enjoy the pastries in the imperial kitchen. After all, she still remembered Zhao Wujiang and the emperor's instructions that food was arranged by her own people.

Qing'er opened the food box and was not worried. She was carefree and picked up the pastry and ate it. From time to time, she asked Dugu Mingyue if she had a piece.

Dugu Mingyue glared at Qing'er with a angrily look. Qing'er suddenly realized, but she just grinned awkwardly, and her cheeks were still moving like a little hamster eating.

While enjoying the pastries given to the harem, the vast eunuchs from the imperial city also walked out of the vast area and went to the residences of various officials in Kyoto.
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