Chapter 42: The Holy Maiden of South Vietnam

Seven days later.

It coincided with the birthday of the queen's mother, and the whole country celebrated in the sky.

"Master. ”

Yunyou is still asleep, although he is illuminated by the sun, he is not awake yet, I don't know if he doesn't want to wake up or what, he always feels that his heart is blocked, and he can't leave the bed over and over.

Qianle has been gone for half a month, and his heart is really empty and at a loss. The girl didn't talk to him anymore, and such a big house that Ling Huan Yu appreciated looked really desolate now.

I don't know what time it was, he was woken up by the housekeeper, turned over lazily, answered glutinously, opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper leaned over and said to Yun You respectfully, "Master, what day have you forgotten today? ”

Entering the palace?

Why do you want to enter the palace?

Wait a minute...... Enter...... Enter the palace!

Yun You suddenly turned over from the bed, it's broken, today is the queen's birthday, the emperor has already ordered himself and Qingwan to enter the palace to celebrate his birthday, how can he be so confused that he forgot about it cleanly!

"You go out first, I'll change my clothes. ”

Yun You said hurriedly, picked up the clothes on his legs, and began to put them on himself indiscriminately. Alas, he can't go empty-handed for his birthday, but he hasn't prepared anything yet...... Besides, Qingwan has never entered the palace, and she has never been taught the etiquette in the palace, if this little fool doesn't understand anything tonight, and provokes the anger of the gold lord in the palace, what should she do?

At this time, he realized how terrible it was to lose shallow music. I finally got used to the person around me...... Now that I'm gone, I always feel like something is missing, and I'm uncomfortable.

"Wait," he called out to the butler, who had already stepped out of the door frame, "You know some of the etiquette in the palace, don't you?" If you don't understand, go find an expert and talk to the young lady...... Go buy me some gifts, something special......"

"No need. ”

Before Yun You's words were finished, he heard Qing Wan walk to his door at some point and say these three words.

"What's the matter, do you know that we are going to enter the palace later? If I don't look at you now and teach you something as soon as possible, how long do you think you will live when you enter the palace?"

He was telling the truth, if he hadn't been to the palace a few times and probed the bottom of those women...... I'm afraid he doesn't have such an awareness. The life in the palace is really not something ordinary people can live.

"Master, Mademoiselle has taken care of everything, and you just need to get up and get into the carriage at the door. ”

Yes?

Yun You was stunned, but what the housekeeper said didn't seem to be a lie. Qingwan has taken care of everything?

He cast a puzzled look at the graceful figure at the door, "You ......"

"A few days ago, when the emperor sent someone to give an order, I was also listening to it, did you forget? Anyway, I didn't know what to send, so I took out your herbs and tinkered with them, and made a Zhuyan Pill for your medical skills, thinking that the queen should like it. ”

Su Qingwan said, without the slightest twist in her words, but generously made Yunyou a little surprised.

She's really grown up, and she knows how to share some of her burdens.

It can also be made against medical skills...... It's really amazing, and I don't know if it's the talent or the effect of white seed grass, the girl is not stupid, cultivate it well, maybe she is also a good seedling to study medicine.

He thought, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he came up with a good idea.

After coughing twice, Yun You got up, then looked at Qingwan, and said in a deep voice, "Now that you have taken care of it, then I don't have anything to worry about." Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds when entering the palace today, don't be caught. ”

"Oh. ”

Su Qingwan responded, muttering in her heart, Yunyou is inevitably too self-conscious. Did she learn fewer rules in the Hengwang Mansion? Entering the palace was more than enough, okay?

But I'm afraid that Master is the only one in this world who remembers himself like this...... I didn't have a father or mother since I was a child, and I followed my master for so long after I had a memory...... She hadn't thought about how she had survived in the previous ten years, and she hadn't had any impression at all.

"It's nothing, you go. ”

Yun You said, and closed the door. It's just a whimsical idea, and if you really want to do this, I'm afraid you have to think about how to say it seamlessly.

Turning out some South Vietnamese costumes from the cabinet, Yun You's heart calmed down a little, this is an indispensable prop tonight.

......

"Ah Yun, can I go?"

It's been a long time, and I don't know what the master is grinding. Her stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and she didn't eat much at noon, not because she knew that she would enter the palace later and there was a delicious ...... She's on her stomach.

But what about Yunyou? How did a person who was originally decisive drop the chain at a critical juncture?

"Squeak. ”

Knocking and knocking, Yun You poked his head out of the door, Su Qingwan looked at it and frowned, "What are you wearing on your head?"

Bizarre, she'd never seen it before.

Seeing her curious look, Yun You burst out laughing. Although Qingwan is much calmer, she still has that unchanging water spirit in her bones, which makes people look at the tightness they love in their hearts.

"Give. ”

He generously opened the door, revealing his clothes, and stuffed the things in his hand into her hands, "Here, put this on, wear this to the banquet." ”

Su Qingwan looked at it, this dress looked like the one on Yun You's body.

"This is the costume of the South Vietnamese people, tonight you are not Su Qingwan, you are the South Vietnamese saint Jiang Sleeve Dye. ”

Saint...... Saint?

What is he talking about?

"Ah Yun, I'm afraid you're not confused, aren't you? Although there are not many people in the palace who have seen me, not everyone knows me, and I still quarreled with the stupid hat emperor in front of him...... Now you say that I am a saint, even if others believe it, the emperor will not believe it. ”

The head of her analysis is the Tao, and she also feels that Yunyou is really confused.

"Listen carefully, I'm your cousin, your mother's family is from South Vietnamese, and you're just married to Tianlang. So you are also half South Vietnamese...... You grew up in South Vietnam, with a noble heart, a good heart, and excellent medical skills, and you are regarded as a saint. Tonight, you will present your Zhuyan Pill to the queen as a saint, you know?"

The heart is high-minded, and she feels that there is nothing wrong with this.

It's just that this medical skill is superior......

It's a bit too far-fetched.

"You Xiao Mu is confused, I'm afraid you don't know how far your own medical skills have been cultivated, right? ”

Are you sure?

"You've been following me for so long, and you've been exposed to it, and you've already had more than others. ”

Yun You's eyes narrowed, "I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but you have to listen to me tonight, talk less, and follow me, you know?"

"But ......"

"Girl, Master has never begged you for anything, today I begged you, listen to me once, okay?"

With sincere eyes, Su Qingwan, who was watching, couldn't bear to refuse.

"Good ......"

He was right, Master was always very kind to himself, but he never asked for anything from himself.

"Then I'll listen to you once, tonight, do a Nanyue saint Jiang sleeve dyeing. ”

Do it once......

Yunyou nodded, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Girl, if you go tonight, you won't be able to do it yourself in the future.

But don't blame Master, Master is also for your good.

Taking the set of Nanyue clothes back, Su Qingwan sighed, if this was in the past, she would have asked the purpose of Yunyou's move clearly before she would give up. It's just that now, when Qianle is gone, she always feels that she shouldn't be so willful.

It's time for her to grow up.

I don't know if the person from King Heng's Mansion will go tonight. The queen's birthday, such a big event, the emperor has sent someone to invite Yunyou and himself, can he not invite his own brother?

Isn't that going to be seen tonight? I wonder if he will take Moon Heart with him. With the moon heart, what should he say in front of the emperor...... Is he stalking and insisting on following him, but what he really likes is not himself?

What a farce.

It's all the result of one's own self-inflicted evil. Why did you have a brain fever and follow Ling Yi'an's carriage to help him lie...... Now that she is in this situation, who can she blame?

I don't know if the emperor will be angry, this King Heng married a wife, and tossed out so many messy things.

Shouldn't I be able to punish myself then......

Su Qingwan thought about it, and couldn't help touching her neck, you must hold on tonight...... I still want to...... Live a few more years...... I saw my master ascend to the throne and become an immortal......

After getting dressed, Su Qingwan turned around and looked around, and gasped, this South Vietnamese costume is really good-looking...... It's just a little thicker, though.

Wear a headdress, that's good, right?

Like a little girl with new clothes, she excitedly called Yun You to come over and see if she looked good.

After circling around her, Yun You nodded, "It's still good, it really feels like a South Vietnamese person...... Wait......"

Yun You stopped, walked in front of Su Qingwan gently, and nodded a little her forehead, "This is the sign of the South Vietnamese people, I have cast some immortal magic on it, you must not lose it." But the palace is full of mortals, so there shouldn't be any problems. ”

After he finished speaking, he handed Su Qingwan a bronze mirror, "Look, you must remember this appearance in your heart." I want you to be able to draw it with your eyes closed, you know?"

You can draw it with your eyes closed......

She glanced in the mirror, and there was a blue droplet-shaped pattern on her forehead.

It's not hard to draw.

"Is this what the South Vietnamese should be?"

So she is now the saint of South Vietnam?