Snow Color

Chapter 328 Fu Jin 35

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two had been married for more than a month. On this day, the palace was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity. A grand Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was about to begin. Qiqige began to dress up carefully. She was wearing a light blue palace dress, fresh and elegant. Yin'e was also ready to go, and his brocade clothes made him look even more majestic.

"Master, let's go." Qiqige said to Yin'e softly with a smile on her face. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, warming people's hearts.

Yin'e nodded, then stood up and walked side by side with Qiqige. Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Qiqige, you don't need to be too restrained at today's Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. Just do everything as usual. But most of the dishes at the banquet are cold. If you find it difficult to adapt, you can eat some cakes to fill your stomach first." Yin'e carefully reminded. He knew that banquets in the palace were often slightly cold when served, and some meat dishes were greasy, so he reminded Qiqige to be mentally prepared in advance.

"Don't worry, Master. I know everything. But you should drink less wine at the banquet. Your throat has been feeling uncomfortable recently, so don't drink too much!" Qiqige said softly with concern on her face. Her words were full of care for Yin'e.

Afterwards, the two walked and talked, and before they knew it, they arrived at the door of the main hall. After a short pause, they walked towards their respective seats in tacit understanding and slowly sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Qiqige couldn't wait to turn her head and look at the Ninth Lady Dong'e Qingning beside her. Just as she was about to start a conversation with her, she suddenly found that Qingning's face looked a little strange and pale. She couldn't help but feel worried and asked hurriedly: "Qingning, what happened to you today? Why do you look so bad?"

Hearing Qiqige's concerned inquiry, Qingning smiled slightly and responded softly: "Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that I just found out that I'm pregnant recently. Now I'm having morning sickness, so I'm feeling a little uncomfortable." When she said this, a maternal glow appeared on Qingning's face, which was a kind of tenderness and joy that came from the bottom of her heart.

When Qiqige heard the news, she was delighted and said quickly: "Oh, this is really a great joyous event! But even so, you still need to pay more attention to your own condition. Why don't you discuss it with Jiu Ye in advance and let him take a leave? If Khan Ama knew about this, he would not blame you but would feel relieved instead." Her words were full of concern for Qingning.

However, in the face of Qiqige's kind reminder, the Ninth Lady shook her head gently and explained with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I'm in good health, and it's really boring to stay in the house all day. So I thought of going out for a walk and participating in this party. Don't worry, I'm in good health, there's no need to worry about it."

"That's good." Qiqige breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart finally settled down a little. Since she entered the Forbidden City, she was lucky to have met a very good friend here - Qingning.

Qingning's personality is gentle and peaceful, just like a pool of spring water. When getting along with her, Qiqige always feels an unprecedented ease and comfort. Just be your true self and you will get the other person's understanding and tolerance. This pure and sincere friendship makes Qiqige cherish it.

What is even more rare is that now their husbands are also good brothers, and they have a deep friendship with each other. This undoubtedly makes their relationship closer and closer, like sisters. However, in this seemingly harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, there is a hint of discord hidden.

At this moment, the Eighth Lady standing aside was looking at Qiqige and Qingning who were chatting happily with hostile eyes. She felt very unhappy about being completely ignored, and a nameless fire instantly surged in her heart. The Eighth Lady was full of complaints and complaints about the Tenth Lady from Mongolia. Especially when she learned that Qiqige had plunged the entire Guoluo family into chaos, she felt even more disgusted.

In the past month, whenever Qiqige went out, she would always be keenly aware of the cold and hostile eyes from the Eighth Lady. Faced with such obvious malice, Qiqige did not intend to take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, less trouble is worse than more trouble, so she would rather choose to turn a blind eye and completely ignore this narrow-minded Eighth Lady.