Three hundred and four

After lunch with Li Chengqian, Qin Ying paced out of the main hall of the East Palace in a dark robe, carrying the handwritten letter of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in his sleeve. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

returned to the official office of the Ministry of Rites in a big way, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the wing room of the ancestral hall, she put the copy of the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet on the desk of the ancestral hall. With the protection of the prince, Qin Ying didn't believe that Langzhong of the ancestral hall still held the copywriting to prevent her from passing.

After handing in the original manuscript, Qin Ying could finally go back to the house to recuperate in peace.

The driver of the car parked on Hengjie had been waiting for Qin Ying for more than two hours, and at this time, the coachman sitting on it had fallen asleep with a whip, and when Qin Ying stepped into the carriage with one foot, the sound of the edge of the car woke the driver from his dream.

When the coachman turned his head, he smelled an inexplicable ambiguous aroma from Qin Ying's side, and saw that Qin Ying had changed into clothes, but he had doubts in his heart but did not dare to talk about the head of the family, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignorant.

Qin Ying smiled apologetically at the coachman, then held his very sore waist, threw himself into the cushion in the compartment, and said in his heart: The joy just now cured my headache, but it caused severe back pain, which really outweighed the loss.

Back at the house in Xingdao, Qin Ying was ready to be questioned by Mei Sanniang.

Qin Ying goes home to eat at noon every day, but unfortunately there was an accident today, she didn't tell Mei Sanniang in advance that she was eating out, she must be worried about herself.

Sure enough, Mei Sanniang walked out of the front hall with a resentful look on her face, which made the viewer so moved.

Mei Sanniang looked at Qin Ying wearing an old Taoist robe, and a scarlet official uniform in her hand, and her distant mountain-like red eyebrows raised a beautiful curve, and asked in disgust, "Where did you go to mess around at noon?" ”

She has some personal relations with the hairpin lady, and she also heard that Qin Ying has some unclear relationship with the prince. At this time, he had already guessed that Qin Ying was walking around the East Palace, but he asked knowingly.

Seeing that her expression was no different from jealousy, Qin Ying put her hand to her mouth and coughed: "I'll go in later." ”

Mei Sanniang was five steps away from Qin Ying, and she smelled ambergris and musk mixed around her, and hurriedly pushed Qin Ying to the backyard, asking her to get rid of the long-lasting smell on her body.

Calling the servant to carry the hot water, Mei Sanniang folded Qin Ying's scarlet official uniform and put it on a screen, and painted through the shadows of the ink: "...... Are you really just sitting at the same table for lunch? ”

Qin Ying stretched out his hand from the side of the screen, pointed two fingers to the sky, and replied righteously, "We have divided two tables." ”

Mei Sanniang was so angry by her lies that she held back for a while before saying, "The ghost believes you." "What's going on with musk, Mei Sanniang, who used to be an official prostitute in Zhonglu Pavilion in Pingkangfang, knows it all too well. She felt that Qin Ying didn't tell her about that trip to Silla, and now she didn't even tell her about the East Palace, and the two of them had a deep estrangement.

Qin Ying untied the strap of his middle coat and leaned against the corner of the screen: "Since you don't believe it, don't ask." I've always known what I'm doing. ”

The sound of the little maid knocking on the door came, Mei Sanniang sighed and opened the door for the little maid, and then said in a low voice: "It's good that you know it in your heart." ”

After taking a bath, Qin Ying's back was finally not so sore, and she lay down and fanned herself for a while and fell asleep quickly. When she woke up, she was sweating again, making her want to soak in hot water again.

In the afternoon, Qin Ying was unwell and did not go to Xihuaguan, but just sent the little maid in the house to give a message to the two Taoists in charge of Xihuaguan, asking them to buy some autumn and winter thick jackets for the Taoists in the temple.

Qin Ying himself is a model of hard work and simplicity, so he took the middle Taoist people to the ground, and they didn't dare to be extravagant and wasteful in the use of clothes. Everyone folded out their robes, leaving only three sets of robes in the cupboard. In summer and autumn, I change my clothes, and in winter, I prepare to add an extra one to my robe.

Now Qin Ying said that it would be a great reward to buy them new clothes.

The two Taoists in charge received Qin Ying's message, one of them made an abacus and the other kept an account, calculated the required wealth, and found that this additional expenditure could be covered with merit money, so they went to the West Market in person, picked the most inconspicuous thick clothes forging, and cut cloth and clothes for the Taoists.

Although Qin Ying has the name of the master, he almost doesn't care about such facts as money. In this way, although there is less opportunity to be greedy for money, there is also a lot less trivial trouble.

Although Mei Sanniang and Qin Ying were both in the backyard of the house in the afternoon, they did not speak to each other. Because Mei Sanniang cooked on a whim at noon, Qin Ying not only came back to eat, but also refused to tell the truth at all.

This made Mei Sanniang have a strange feeling that "the person who can keep Qin Ying can't keep Qin Ying's heart".

Qin Ying sat in the shade under the porch, eating watermelon while reading Taoist books; Mei Sanniang sat in the corner of the pavilion, embroidering a handkerchief, tears falling unconsciously.

In the evening, the weather cools down in early autumn. A trace of wind passed through the atrium and blew on the two people.

Qin Ying looked at Mei Sanniang's back from a distance, and saw her sitting there motionless, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Mei Sanniang left the military camp in Chengdu Mansion in Yizhou two years ago, met Qin Ying by chance when she fled, and relied on her as a life-saving straw. Qin Ying took Mei Sanniang from Yizhou to Chang'an, hiding her identity and living in Zhonglu Pavilion in Pingkangfang.

That was when Qin Ying was the most depressed, and it was also when Mei Sanniang was the most beautiful.

In the past, the two of them were very close to each other. Now the two look like they are separated.

Qin Ying didn't tell Mei Sanniang everything because she didn't want her to worry about herself. In fact, Qin Ying didn't know where she would go next, and she couldn't face Mei Sanniang's worried look. She couldn't say it, and she couldn't say it.

But Qin Ying didn't want a cold war. This cold energy can close the door of the hearts of two people at the same time.

Qin Ying looked at Mei Sanniang's back and was silent for a long time, then walked into the pavilion and took the initiative to take Mei Sanniang's hand, and said slowly: "You once asked me if I like His Royal Highness the Prince." I don't know if that's like. Just mentioned that there was a warmth in his heart. In the future, as long as you want to know, you can ask me anything, I know everything. ”

"Really?" Seeing Qin Ying nodding solemnly, Mei Sanniang's eyes regained a hint of brilliance, took Qin Ying's hand and shook it, and then asked in a low voice with a little kicking of her nose and face, "How does it feel to roll the sheets with him?" ”

"The feeling of low back pain." Qin Ying's back stiffened, and he struggled to squeeze a few words out of his mouth. Her face was already able to pancake.

Mei Sanniang laughed hahaha, feeling that Qin Ying was indeed honest. (To be continued.) )