Chapter Ninety-Two: The Deep Palace Lock

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"What are you doing?" Shen Qing wanted to retreat a little unnaturally.

Lian Mo grabbed her shoulder: "Don't move, after drinking this wine, your body temperature will rise sharply, I'll see if you have a fever." ā€

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor myself."

Lian Mo paused, and although the touch of receiving it was a little hot, it was not enough to be afraid.

He withdrew his hand and casually helped her brush up on her sideburns: "I know you're a doctor, but ...... It's strange, I'm still worried, even if I know that your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, do ....... care about someone's feelings? ā€

An ambiguous aura rose between the two, and Shen Qing lowered his head, instinctively wanting to avoid such an atmosphere.

Lian Mo saw that she was uncomfortable, a wry smile appeared on her lips, and just as she was about to speak, a footstep suddenly came.

Shen Qing took a step back, widening the distance between the two, and the little palace maid who came in a hurry was dressed in a cyan palace dress, seeing that the fabric should be a female official-level palace maid to enjoy, she ran a little anxiously, and saluted the two of them panting: "Miss Shen, the queen invites you to come over and talk to her." ā€

Shen Qing's eyes sank slightly, the queen had already left the table, and now she should be resting in the harem dormitory, and the intention of inviting her over at this time was really thought-provoking.

But after all, as a queen, she has the right to summon the minister's daughter, so naturally she can't openly disobey.

Shen Qing pondered for a while, and Lian Mo had already spoken: "You wait for a while on the side, and I'll say a few words to Miss Shen." ā€

The palace maid was obviously in awe of Lian Mo, and walked to the side silently for a while, only glancing at this side from time to time.

Lian Mo visually measured the distance and made sure that the palace maid couldn't hear the two of them talking.

"If the queen wants to see you at this time, there must be something strange, you will leave the palace with me."

Shen Qing shook his head disapprovingly: "The queen's decree is not something that my little minister's daughter can disobey." ā€

"That palace maid is not from the queen's side, it is Lian Che's person." Lian Mo said coldly.

A hint of clarity flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, and seeing the slightly hesitant look in his eyes, she said with a straight face: "The prince should know that I hate being forced the most." ā€

Lian Mo's eyes were gloomy, obviously reluctant to let her be hurt in the slightest, but she had to take into account her feelings, and the word love was really depressed.

"There's a question, now I'm going to ask the son?"

"You say?"

Shen Qing stared at his face tightly, unwilling to let go of a trace of expression: "What my father planned, but for the son?" ā€

Lian Mo's eyes darkened, and he said decisively: "Yes, no." ā€

"Why is that?"

Shen Qing was puzzled.

"To be exact, I'm doing the same thing as Lord Goshi."

Shen Qing was shocked in his heart, it stands to reason that the person who can replace Lian Che is the man in front of him, why?

"As I said, I'm not interested in that seat."

"So....who is the son of the world plotting?"

Lian Mo smiled mysteriously: "Speaking of which, this person still owes you a great favor." Shen Qing's heart was shocked, and while thinking about it, his eyes widened in disbelief: "How is it possible?" ā€

How could it be him, hasn't he always been from the Lian Che faction?

"Living in the palace, sometimes what the eyes see may not be the truth, if it is as people see, why is he still living in the palace now?"

Only then did Shen Qing remember that Lian Xiang's biological mother's status was low, so he had no real power in the court, and he had already performed the crown ceremony but had not divided the mansion for a long time, so he had to rely on Lian Che.

By his side, there are not a few times when the pioneers carry the black cauldron.

Shen Qing only regarded them as brothers and sisters before, but since Lian Che ascended the throne, he has not given Lian Xiang any substantive edict, or even ...... Lian Xiang is still living in the palace, which is really unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Shen Qing felt a little unhappy in her heart, and she took out a mutton fat white hook cloud jade pendant from her waist.

The jade pendant is crystal white, moisturizing all over, without a trace of flaws, and faintly emitting a warm luster in the hand. "So, this jade pendant is useless now?"

Lian Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she recognized at a glance that this was the jade pendant that Lian Che gave her as a token that day.

Now that it looks like an eyesore, thinking that she **** is hidden close to her body, there is something wrong in my heart.

He stretched out his big hand and snatched it from the woman's hand in an instant: "This thing is naturally useless." ā€

Shen Qing didn't have time to react in a hurry, only to feel that her hand was empty, and the jade pendant was gone, she glanced at Lian Mo, and she didn't bother to speak, since it was useless, it would be useless to put it on her body.

Seeing that she didn't care much about the look, Lian Mo was slightly happy, took out something from his sleeve, pulled it over Shen Qing's palm, and stuffed it into her palm.

Shen Qing looked down and saw that it was a jasper piccolo inlaid with yellow agate, the body of the flute was turquoise, crystal clear, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"You take this, the palace is sinister, if there is danger, blow it, I will rush as fast as possible."

Shen Qing was a little surprised, she thought he would strongly object, "So...?" ā€

Lian Mo resisted the urge to hold her in his arms, "Knowing that you can't bear to involve Shen Yushi, I can simply live in Zhangtai Palace, he doesn't dare to do anything to you." ā€

Shen Qing just nodded, she naturally knew that he didn't dare to do anything to her, even if she didn't have Lian Mo, she was not afraid, but the man in front of her actually gave her a sense of peace of mind at this moment.

She had no time to pay attention to the chaotic thoughts in her heart at this time, and glanced at the palace maid in Tsing Yi, who was already a little anxious, Shen Qing put the piccolo in her hand into her waist: "I took the things, please go back." ā€

The palace maid in Tsing Yi respectfully walked one step or so behind Shen Qing, and walked to a three-way intersection, "Miss Shen, please go this way." ā€

Shen Qing glanced at the direction she was pointing: "This is not the way to Yuning Palace." ā€

The palace maid smiled slightly: "Miss Shen doesn't know, the queen mother has just drunk a few cups, and she has a terrible headache not long after leaving, and now she is resting in the Xiaoyue Hall not far away." ā€

Shen Qing smiled very lightly, nodded, and walked in the direction pointed by the palace maid.

Xiaoyue Hall belongs to the West Palace, which was originally the residence of Emperor Jing's concubine, and since the death of Concubine Shu, this Xiaoyue Palace has also been idle.

Passing through the west side of the imperial garden, Shen Qing came to the Xiaoyue Palace, at a glance, this palace is quite high, the green tile and vermilion eaves, carved railings and jade masonry, in the Qionglou countless palaces of various colors are also rare and exquisite.

The combination of grass and trees in the hall is particularly careful, and it is not difficult to see that the previous occupants should be extremely favored.

Entering the hall, Shen Qing looked around and wondered, "What about the queen?" ā€

The palace maid lowered her head, bowed down and said, "Miss Shen, please wait a moment, the lady is resting, let the slave maid go and report it." ā€

After speaking, he withdrew without waiting for Shen Qing to answer.

Shen Qing's face was cold, and he was not depressed in his heart, and naturally he had no time to appreciate the beauty of this palace.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of sonorous footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of rustling clothes.

Shen Qing raised his eyes and looked, the tall man standing at the door in a dark robe was not Lian Che. (To be continued.) )