Begonia's words exploded in Qin Mei's ears like thunder, and she looked at the happy Fu Bing blankly, completely stunned, "Girl?" Haitang waited outside the door for a long time, urging: "What does the girl mean? Father-in-law is waiting for a reply" Hearing Haitang's words, Wei Bing looked at Qin Mei who was stunned, tugged at her arm, and whispered: "This is a good opportunity!"

Qin Mei was shaken by Yu Bing, and only then did she come to her senses, "Oh......" She replied blankly: "You go back to your father-in-law, I will prepare well" "We have to sum up this matter" Yu Bing stood up excitedly, walking around the room Qin Mei had a little headache at this time, and wanted to let Yu Bing sit down and not move...... But it's hard to say anything, so she has to lie on the table boringly, she doesn't want to think about so many things at all, Wang Jingluo's plan has a half-dime relationship with her!

She had to stay, watch, wait, and work hard...... Looking at the letter on the table, listening to the footsteps of Yu Bing walking back and forth, her mind became a mess of numbness, "Girl......" Haitang's voice sounded outside the door again: "Father-in-law Guo next to the Queen Mother is here...... Qin Mei sat up suddenly, and her first reaction was: "This is a ...... for letting Yu Bing go back first"

"The Queen Mother?" "The Queen Mother's people?" Yu Bing stopped, walked to the table, took the letter that Mu En gave her, and said to Qin Mei while pretending: "I'll go first, specific things, I'll come back to you later" Guo Gonggong led the little eunuch and walked in with a bunch of things, Qin Mei hurriedly let him in, please sit down, and greeted with a smile: "What kind of wind is this blowing Guo Gonggong, a big celebrity?"

"Hey, the miscellaneous family is just an idler, just running errands for the Queen Mother!" said and sat down on the chair, pointed to the things in the hands of the little eunuch behind him and said: "These things are for the Queen Mother."

As he spoke, he asked the little eunuch to put things on the table, pointed to the two cloths, and said: "These two cloths, these two are high-quality silk brocades, the queen mother looked at this bright color, and said that it was suitable for the girl, so she sent me to send it to the girl quickly." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Girl, look, the Queen Mother has been thinking about you!" Guo Gonggong turned the tea handed over by Haitang, and joked: "Yo, this girl Haitang is getting more and more handsome in Qinmei girl!" "Guo Gonggong Ning should not be happy with slaves!"

Haitang blushed slightly, and said angrily, "Which girl in this house is not beautiful?

Guo Gonggong laughed while taking a sip of the tea he had just handed over, "Ouch?" Swallowing the tea soup in his mouth, he brought the tea cup to his nose, sniffed it carefully, and praised: "This osmanthus is very attentive!"

Hearing Guo's praise, Haitang smiled and said to Qin Mei: "Girl, look, I said okay! Guo's mouth is notoriously picky, and he likes it all!" "Actually, this tea was intended to be given to the Queen Mother by the people's daughter." Qin Mei looked at Guo Gonggong and said with a smile: "I made some osmanthus cakes, but after I made them, I remembered that the Queen Mother couldn't eat them." If my father-in-law doesn't dislike it, how about helping us taste it?"

"Oh, when Miss Qinmei said this, the miscellaneous family suddenly felt hungry. I don't dare to taste it, some of it is delicious, and the miscellaneous family will definitely try the taste!" Guo Gonggong raised the teacup and said: "The objects here are all good things, and they are very exquisite." "Of course!" Haitang proudly raised his head and said: "These osmanthus flowers are all picked by our own hands." Every day the girl gets up early to practice, and a few of us go out to pick flowers, and others give a few nicknames, called 'flower thief'!" "Oh, the miscellaneous family almost forgot!" Guo Gonggong patted his head and said with a smile: "Please think the girl already knows about His Majesty's banquet in three days." ”

Seeing that Qinmei nodded, Guo Gonggong continued: "What the Queen Mother means is that the girls don't work too hard, just leave these things to those girls." Fanbang is a small country, don't worry about it, the weather has been bad lately, don't get tired of the girl. "Thank you Queen Mother for your mercy. Qin Mei blessed her body and said softly: "It's also troublesome for my father-in-law." Seeing off Grandpa Guo, returning to the house and sitting down, Qin Mei sighed. There are a lot of visitors today. Thinking about Ling Huan, thinking about Fu Bing, thinking about the little eunuch and Gonggong Guo beside King Qi, he looked at the large pile of letters that were really spread out, and began to sort them. For himself, for Yaqiu, for Murong Linshuang, the remaining four are for himself. After sending the two letters away, Qin Mei laid the four letters flat on the ground, tilting her head to look at the envelopes of different colors and the different handwriting on the envelopes. These four letters made her completely unable to claw, so she simply mixed the four letters together, closed her eyes, and grabbed one casually.

After opening all the letters, Qin Mei realized that among the two letters written by "I don't know who", one was written by the red nobleman for the queen mother, and the other was from Ning Xiang's master, Xiaofeng.

The red nobleman wrote a letter to Qinmei for the queen mother, which can be thought of, but thinking that Xiaofeng actually wrote a letter to himself, this matter is a little incomprehensible. Although he saved himself in Moxian back then, he didn't even know what this person looked like. If she passed by this life-saving benefactor, she would definitely not recognize him.

"Girl, why do you keep pinching this leaf?" I can't stand it anymore, and if I let Qin Mei pinch it like this, this tree must be bald.

"Huh?" Qin Mei relieved himself and looked down to see that there was already a layer of osmanthus leaves in the basket. "Let's do it. Haitang covered her mouth and walked to Qin Mei's side with a smile, and took the flower basket in her hand: "Girl, go to the stop on the side to rest for a while, and Ning Xiang helped you bring you a bowl of iced mung bean soup." "Hmm. ”

Qin Mei handed the flower basket to Haitang, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, shook her sleeves, and walked to the pavilion by the lake with her hands. From the moment she read Xiaofeng's letter to him, she was a little uneasy. "If it's the destiny of heaven, why bother?"

There are only these eight words in the letter. It was these eight short words, but it used a huge force to send it to her from thousands of miles away. Qin Mei was a little puzzled and a little puzzled. What did Xiaofeng want to say? At first, I knew that this person knew that he was known as the best in the world, and then I knew that his first-hand medical skills were also superb.

But what did he mean by this? What did he really know? Mandate of Heaven? The agreement between her and Haotian was, in a sense, indeed Mandate of Heaven. Is it fateful? If only I could see him. You can ask what he wants to say.

Thinking of Xiaofeng, she began to have a headache about another unstable factor in this palace: the winter melon monk. What the hell is he doing? Could it be that Xiaofeng is just as talented as him? Unconsciously picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip. She likes to drink mung bean soup, but she doesn't like the mung beans in it. Every time I drink it, I strain out the mung beans and drink the rich juice as tea.

The lotus flowers not far away are basically invisible, and only the lotus canopies are trying to poke their heads out to take a closer look at the world. Occasionally, a small dragonfly flew by, stopped to rest, and just lowered its wings, but was awakened by a light wind that stirred up a pool of ripples, and fled in a hurry.

"Haotian, what should I do?" Qin Mei sighed softly. How could she solve this seemingly unsolvable situation? If only she could be like that dragonfly, she could escape. No matter where you flee, it's going to be better than it is now.

It seems that Yu Bing is going to do it when she is performing, what should she do? Let Yu Bing assassinate King Qi? If it doesn't work, what will these girls do? If it succeeds, what will she do? Hey? If only Haotian were here. Someone can talk to him and give him ideas. How should I live this day?

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Time is like sand, the more strength you hold, the faster it slips away. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the performance.

"Hmph, I really don't understand Sister Qinmei, why did she arrange Murong Linshuang. Look at the way she looks. It's annoying. ”

Yan Bing pouted and complained in a low voice. "Don't you know?" Yaqiu squeezed her eyes at Yan Bing and whispered, "Qin Mei is going to serve the Queen Mother." ”

"Ah?!" Yan Bing exclaimed, but immediately realized that something was wrong, so she covered her mouth, pulled Yaqiu's sleeve, and lowered her voice: "Sister Qinmei is really amazing!

The soundtrack of Yu Bing's sword dance is an ensemble of Qin Xiao by Yun Cai and Yan Bing. Every thorn and pick made the heart of Qin Mei, who was serving the Queen Mother on the side, tighten. Sometimes soothing, sometimes exciting, the clouds and the ice work together seamlessly.

The sword in Yu Bing's hand flew up and down with the sword flower, stepping on light and agile steps, bringing up the clothes fluttering, and the fragrance was gusting. The people in the hall were dumbfounded.

Seeing that Fu Bing was getting closer and closer to King Qi, Qin Mei's heart also rose to his throat. "Don't, don't!" Qin Mei shouted silently in her heart. Yu Bing glanced at Qin Mei, and Dai Mei frowned slightly. She saw Qin Mei only seeing Yu Bing holding a sword in her right hand, and after receiving the elbow, the tip of the sword could touch the step of the hosta flower on her head, and it jingled. The wide sleeve on the left brushed the back of the right hand, bowed his head, held the edge in his eyes, shuffled lightly under his feet, turned around with his chest, pinched the hilt of the sword in his hand and turned lightly, and the long sword was held in his hand. Seeing the light in Fu Bing's eyes, Qin's eyebrows tightened. Look at King Qi. He was whispering something to Gonggong Guo beside him at this time. I didn't notice the killing intent in Fei Bing's movements at all.

Almost out of instinct, Qin Mei threw down the teapot in his hand that was about to pour tea for the Queen Mother, and flew in the direction of King Qi, wanting to push King Qi away. At this time, she had only one thought in her heart: "I can't let him die!".