In the Liuyun Palace, the tea is fragrant, and on the antique wooden couch, two women are holding delicate small porcelain cups and sipping tea, and a team of palace maids stands on both sides. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was Song Shufei and Li Zhaoyi.

The two crystal clear red dates in the cup were already a little swollen by the blisters, exuding a faint sweetness.

Concubine Song Shufei put down the teacup, smiled faintly, and suddenly had infinite charm, even the corners of her mouth were a little charming, and her voice was even more charming and moving: "Today's tea sister can have a good taste, and the tea primer in it is the best crystal jujube rewarded by His Majesty a few days ago." ”

When Li Zhaoyi heard this, a pair of eyes stared at the red dates in the tea, the light red tea held the somewhat swollen dates, and the sweet fragrance overflowed.

She picked up the teacup again and took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's a shame that my sister still remembers my sister, and I ask my sister to come and try something good." ”

Concubine Song Shu is just showing off.

Now the most favored person in the harem is Concubine Song Shu, and the emperor will reward her with some good things that other concubines can't see, but how can she Li Zhaoyi care about this?

After she finished speaking, she put down the teacup and looked at Song Shufei with a smile.

Concubine Song Shufei also added a smile to her face, and the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were revealed, she stroked Li Zhaoyi's hand and said, "Thank you sister for helping cover up that incident." ”

She was referring to the disappearance of Yige.

When Li Zhaoyi heard this, she was slightly stunned and sighed lightly: "My sister will make it clear today, I had no intention of getting involved in this matter, but my sister has my handle in her hand, and I hope that my sister will be careful in the future, and my sister really doesn't want to be involved." ”

If it weren't for Song Shufei holding her handle in her hands, how could she be willing to get involved in such a thing?

In this deep palace, she never thought about what to fight for, what to fight.

As long as she can meet that person, she is very satisfied.

The bead curtain was suddenly opened in a hurry, making a crisp sound of beads colliding, and the person who came looked nervous, holding the dress with both hands, and a fine sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

When she stood in front of the two of them, the beaded curtain was still shaking slightly.

Concubine Song Shufei frowned and frowned, and blamed: "Green girl, you have always been steady, why are you so frizzy today?" ”

The green girl looked at the palace maids standing on both sides, and Concubine Song Shu ordered: "You all go down first!" ”

After the palace maids all retreated, Lu Gu glanced at Li Zhaoyi, who was drinking tea, and her face was sad.

Concubine Song Shufei chuckled lightly and said, "Just say something, now Sister Li and Bengong are people in the same boat." ”

Li Zhaoyi's hand holding the teacup stiffened for a moment, sighed in her heart, and then recovered her expression and smiled faintly at Concubine Song Shu.

Lu Gu still grabbed her dress, frowned and said, "They have found Wanglan Palace, and the slave maid has just returned from there. ”

Song Shufei's hand, who had always been calm, trembled, and the pale red tea in the cup spilled out a little, falling on her plain hand, gathering into a few small pale red droplets.

She frowned and thought for a while, beckoned the green girl to her side, and said a few words in her ear, the green girl nodded, and walked out.

As soon as the bead curtain was opened, Concubine Song Shu called again: "Green girl." ”

The green girl turned her head and asked, "What else does Niangniang have to say?" ”

The expression on Concubine Song Shu's face was a little ruthless, her beautiful eyes widened, and she ordered: "If this is not good, you can't blame this palace for being ruthless, only the dead will not speak, but, after all, she is the person of the sixth prince, and she is not a last resort——"

The green girl nodded, lifted the bead curtain and walked out.

Li Zhaoyi knew that Song Shufei was a ruthless character, but she didn't know that she was so ruthless.

If he betrayed her, it probably wouldn't end well.

She put down the teacup, looked at the bead curtain that was still a little shaky, and said, "Sister actually wants to do this?" ”

Concubine Song Shufei put on her usual coquettish smile again, and said softly: "If my sister is not ruthless, it will be my sister who will go to hell." This hell, it's better to let others go down. ”

These words fell into Li Zhaoyi's ears, which only sent a chill down her back.

She stood up and straightened out her clothes, and owed slightly, before saying, "My sister won't bother my sister, I hope my sister will ascend to the phoenix position as soon as possible." ”

Concubine Song Shu's deliberate attempt to pull Emperor Xuanwen's young husband and wife, Qian Guifei, off the throne, is just coveting the position of queen that is still vacant.

Also, the position of the prince can only be her future child of Concubine Song Shu.

Yu Chusheng stood on the jujube tree with his waist bent, looking at the layout of the Wanglan Palace seriously.

Luo Yunqing stood below and looked at the girl on the tree, her expression was focused, her eyebrows were always slightly frowned, and her eyes turned twice from time to time, thinking about the problem.

He was afraid that she would clumsily fall off the tree again, and he was ready to take her at any time.

said that it was Wanglan Palace, and the layout inside actually did not look like a palace, but like a courtyard, which made Yu Chusheng think of a modern villa.

The first thing that caught Yu Chusheng's eye was the one facing the gate, which should be the main hall, and there were several slightly low halls next to it.

Not far from the gate was a large clearing paved with bluestone slabs, and there was a well, pressed against a thin slate. There was a wooden bucket with a rope next to it, and it looked bad in the wind and sun in the courtyard, and it rained last night, and there was a bucket of water in it.

That's all I see.

Yu Chusheng's bent back was a little sore, so he simply squatted down, thoughtful.

The dates are still green and not big, but they can be eaten.

Yu Chusheng called Luo Yunqing and looked down, not wanting Luo Yunqing to be staring at her, his gaze was unwavering, but it made her heart jump a few more times for no reason, she quickly looked away and asked, "Does the prince eat dates?" I'll pick some of them down. ”

She originally thought that a person as cold as Luo Yunqing would definitely answer arrogantly: How could this king eat this?

But he didn't expect Luo Yunqing to hook his lips and smile, and replied, "Okay, pick some for this king." ”

Yu Chusheng thought of the two girls of Bitong and Mandarin again, and there was also a Shiyu she took in, so she picked more.

Thinking of Shi Yu, she really had to hurry up and solve this case and cure Luo Rujin's illness, so that she could get the fire lotus and solve Shi Yu's poison.

How could she have known that it was just a conspiracy.

When Yu Chusheng took a large handful of dates with her clothes and prepared to go down, she found that the tree was very wet and slippery, and it was not easy to get down.

Before she could ask Luo Yunqing for help, Luo Yunqing flew up the tree, stretched out a hand and firmly grabbed her waist and fell to the ground.

His handsome face was so close to her that she could smell the faint fragrance on his body, which made her little heart tremble involuntarily, and hurriedly stood far away from him.

But it seems to be a good feeling to fly up and down like this.

She took a jujube from the coat holding the jujube, rubbed it on the clothes casually, and put it in her mouth, well, it tasted pretty good.

She handed one to Luo Yunqing, with a smile in her voice: "Lord Wang, don't look at this date, it is green and small, but it is sweet and crispy, you can also taste one." ”

Luo Yunqing glanced at the jujube with disgust, don't look over.

Yu Chusheng frowned, a little unhappy: "Didn't the prince let him pick it?" Why are you so disgusted? ”

"Didn't wash." Luo Yunqing replied.