Rites of Heavenly Worship

The next day, Feng Qingyun woke up early to dress up. He changed into a luxurious outfit and wore a heavy phoenix coronet on his head.

The parade and the sedan were waiting at the palace gate, and she needed to reach it.

There was a distance from the Zhaoyang Palace to the palace gate, so she could also use the palanquin in the palace to catch them, but she insisted on walking over.

Along the way, Feng Qingyun walked very slowly, looking around to see if they could meet Xiao Zhen.

When he passed by the imperial flower garden, Feng Qingyun suddenly stopped, his face full of joy.

Xiao Zhen, who was originally led by Imperial Consort Zhu, had already seen Feng Qingyun. He immediately ran towards her and hugged her waist, choking as he shouted, "Mother …"

Feng Qingyun caressed Xiao Zhen's head. There were already tears in her eyes, but she controlled her emotions. These past few days, she had been worrying about Xiao Zhen day and night.