Zhu Li's lips suddenly opened lightly: "The Imperial Doctor of Hua is already here, about Situ Gongzi...... This palace doesn't know, maybe Situ Gongzi is already on the queen's side. ”

Looking at Qinghe's bulging lips and her slightly crimson cheeks, Bingning's heart seemed to have been knocked down by a heavy boulder, and there was a "bang".

At this moment, the sky was slightly bright and slightly cool.

With the cool breeze blowing slightly, Bing Ning gently wrapped her collar. Turning his face, a gust of wind gently blew through the pleats of her dress, and the man tilted his head slightly and pushed the door open.

The curves of his neck and head seem to be filled with an indescribable style. Qinghe swept a pot of warm tea on the marble table with a slender hand, and slowly poured it with his head down. The man just paused for a moment, then walked behind Qinghe.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he suddenly stopped, and the temperature behind him gradually rose a trace of warmth. The whole body is shrouded in an inexplicable feeling, not the soft and cool moonlight, but it is better than the moonlight.

Qinghe Hao turned his face and raised the white jade cup with one hand, which was full of fragrant tea. Exuding layers of faint fragrance, Situ Jinruo took it elegantly and slowly took a sip to her lips, and then looked at her leisurely.

"Thank you, Concubine Niangniang," just turned around and sat in the position between Bingning and Qinghe with Qinghe's hand, and his face softened, and said: "I'm really embarrassed, if Shicai Jin saw that the lights were still on in Niangniang's room, she walked in to take a look, and when she saw an acquaintance, she came in directly." The concubine Niangniang won't blame Jinruo? ”

After speaking, Situ Jinruo glanced at Bing Ning and winked.

Bing Ning hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, and was about to stand up in a panic, but was stopped by Qinghe and pressed on the stool. He whispered, "What are you anxious about, this palace didn't say that I want to blame the scrivener." What's more, the relationship between the scrivener and the prince, and the Fujin is extraordinary, and this palace is not unaware. ”

"This palace is not a rare place here, so why not come casually? Even if there is no Beatitude here, the scrivener can come. ”

As soon as Qinghe said this, Bing Ning calmed down and silently bowed his head and tasted tea.

"By the way, Shicai Bafujin is still mentioning Situ Gongzi, as well as the flower imperial doctor. I don't know if Situ Gongzi went to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to see the queen's mother? Qinghe slanted his long and narrow eyes, looking at Bing Ning's flickering face.

Accidentally, Qinghe's eyes met Situ Jinruo's eyes, the man's ink-colored eyes were as soft as light gauze, and it seemed that the endless moonlight shrouded Qinghe. She couldn't help but feel a flutter!

The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a soft smile, like the soft waves of a shallow pool, shallow in the heart of the waves. The meaning of this smile Bing Ning couldn't figure out for a while, but it made a trace of unspeakable fear ooze out of Qinghe's heart.

"This tea seems to be mixed with white jade wine, and it is a little smoky after tasting a cup." After saying that, Situ Jinruo smiled heroically. "Yes, Shicai Jinruo went to see His Royal Highness the Prince, oh no...... I went outside the pavilion of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. After all, it's locked down now, and no one can enter or leave it lightly. ”

When Bing Ning heard that Situ Jinruo had passed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now, her face was so relaxed, and the stone in her heart seemed to fall suddenly. I thought: It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother are safe and sound, so knowing such news this time can be regarded as being able to reassure the prince's heart.