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The First Wife said helplessly, "You just like to play with Qingyuan. Hurry up and go."

Qing He had just recovered from her illness, so she did what she used to do. She went to the backyard to play the zither, paint, write, and refine medicine.

Qing He often gave Liu Yue some ointment for her skin. Liu Yue was a girl after all, so she liked these ointments very much. The relationship between the two gradually heated up.

However, while Qing He was dancing, she was mocked by Liuyue, "Although your every movement is not bad, it's just that some of you are not that good. This isn't the level that that Third Miss, who can sing and dance, should have."

Qing He was very embarrassed. Previously, whether it was his mother or Little Zhu, they both said that she had danced quite well. It seemed like they were trying to console her.

Qing He said helplessly, "I lost my memory. This is normal, okay."

"Sigh, forget about it. I'll give you a dance so that you can experience it. Do it for me."

The soothing and light notes danced between Qing He's fingers. Liuyue immediately danced to the music. She smiled as she moved between the flowers. She clearly felt that she was very happy.

Flowing Moon was breathtakingly beautiful. Her mother's dance gave people a gentle and beautiful feeling, and Flowing Moon was even more energetic. She understood where the difference between the two was. It was an infectious force.

She could clearly feel the sadness hidden within her mother's dancing, and she could also feel the happiness brought about by the imperceptible flowing moon. They could make the audience feel the same.

After the song ended, Liuyue stopped. She raised her chin, waiting for the praise.

Qing He applauded, "Princess Liuyue's dance is indeed extraordinary. Qinghe is no match for her."

Liu Yue laughed out loud, "That's true. Dancing is most important in terms of charm. It's not something that can be mastered overnight. You can do it."

"Qing He thanks the princess for her guidance."

Flowing Moon waved his hand. "In the future, don't call me princess. Just call me by my name."

Qing He was puzzled, "Why did you suddenly treat me so well? The first time I saw you after losing my memories, you wanted to eat me."

Liu Yue coughed once, then said awkwardly: "Earlier, you were always opposing me, but you actually refused to give me the things I wanted, other people were always obedient to me, and only you did not listen to me, I felt very angry, so I kept on going against you, and felt very interesting every time I saw you huffing and puffing. Afterwards, you lost your memories, and your entire person changed, you wouldn't rashly go against me, although sometimes you would also argue with me. Furthermore, after these few days of interaction, I feel that you are quite a decent person. "

Qing He burst out laughing, "So that's what you're thinking. It seems like you want to continue going against me by insisting on staying with me."

Liu Yue laughed, "That's right, I did think of bullying you, but I didn't succeed. Last time I went out, I let you listen to those rumors, which made you unhappy. You don't seem to mind."

"Of course I don't care. Those things are completely a stranger's story to me."

Liu Yue used her hand to squeeze a corner of her mouth and said after a long while, "Clear and peaceful, there were some things I was wrong about before, but it's over now. Let's make peace."

When Qing He saw this, he pulled Liuyue's hand: "I've never blamed you. I'm very happy to have a friend like you."

The two of them smiled at each other, everything was within words.

Qing He was suddenly interested. She took a brush, ink and paper and drew a painting. There was a young girl in the painting. Her smiling face was like a flower as she danced in the flower forest.

Liuyue was very anxious. She kept sighing in Qing He's room. When she saw Qing He, she went up and asked, "What's the matter? Why have you been frowning ever since you came back from the First Wife's?"

"My mother sent me a letter, telling me to return to the palace as soon as possible."

"That's true. You've already stayed in the Prime Minister's Estate for almost a month. It's time for you to go back."

"But I don't want to go back. It wasn't easy for me to get out of the palace, so I got bored to death. Sixth Brother hasn't returned to the palace for many years, and Brother Qingyuan also has some matters to attend to at the Prime Minister's Estate. What's more …"

"And what?"

Liu Yue wrote Qing He, "This was written for me by my mother. Don't be angry."

Qing He opened the letter, and his face darkened the more he read. "What do you mean, don't get along with people you shouldn't get along with in order to avoid getting infected by the foul air? You're talking about me, right?"

Liu Yue sighed, "That should be the case. Who told you to have such a bad reputation? The empress must have spies by my side. Otherwise, how would she know that you and I are close."

"Even if your mother doesn't have it, the first wife does."

Liuyue opened her eyes wide and glared at Qing He. With a sorrowful tone, she asked, "Why do you have so many enemies?"

Qing He helplessly said, "I don't know either. Your mother told you to go back tomorrow."

"Yes, but I replied to her and told her to wait for the end of the poetry meet in Beijing before returning."

Qing He asked doubtfully, "The poetry meet?"

Flowing Moon looked at Clear Harmony as if he was looking at a monster, "You don't even know about this, right? The city has already been rumored to be in an uproar."

Qing He shook his head. "I stay in the Prime Minister's Residence all day long. I don't go out of the house, so how would I know?"

Liu Yue explained, "This poetry meet will be held once a year, with Lord Grand Commandant hosting it and Lord Grand Commandant being a scholar and an aristocratic family. After a few years of holding it, this poetry meet has become one of the important activities in the capital, and is greatly favored by literati.

"Who can participate?"

"Anyone can participate in this. As long as you have talent, you must register in advance. You already participated in this two years ago, and were able to amaze the world and obtain the goals of many young talents. However, you only participated in this one time."

Qing He was very surprised. "I used to be this powerful!"

"Of course. Otherwise, why would all the men in the city chase after you?"

Qing He sighed in his heart. The former Su Qing He was definitely a talented girl. He was not the least bit inferior to her. She could compose poems, but they could only be considered average. The poems of her time were the best.

"Qing He, are you going to participate this year? Today is the last day of registration. The poetry meet will begin in three days."

Qing He shook his head. "I'm not going. You also know that I've lost my memory. If I can't compose a poem, what will I do?"

"Alright, then accompany me to the poetry meet that day."

Qing He smiled. "Sure, if your mother agrees."

Liu Yue's little face immediately drooped down. "She should agree, right? I don't care. Anyway, I want to go."

Qing He rolled his eyes and said ambiguously, "Why didn't you let your brother Qing Yuan accompany you and instead came to find me?"

"Him? Of course he's going as well. You two can accompany me."

Qing He frowned, "Speaking of which, why are you pestering him every day?"

Liuyue said with great grievance, "That's because he's a good person. He's good-looking, and has a good temper. He didn't have the same thoughts as me, and he's also willing to play with me in the palace, relying on me for everything."