Qin Yuanxi walked slowly to the door of the palace, and looked at Ziyun, who was waiting heartily and was quite diligent,

Stretched out his left hand to cover his lips slightly, and his expression was already a little lazy.

Ziyun bent down almost at the same time, "The slave has seen the master!"

"Well, what time is it?"

Ziyun hurriedly replied, "Master, it's past the ugly time,"

"It's not too early when it's ugly," Qin Yuanxi bowed his head lightly and stepped out of the door in small steps.

After walking down the stone steps, Qin Yuanxi finally couldn't help but feel tired, yawned slightly hiddenly, and moved his eyes towards the sky.

This night was different from when she came, the moon was already obscured by clouds, and even the stars were much lighter.

The master and servant had a very tacit understanding, and they didn't talk too much in the night, twisting the lantern and walking quickly towards Yunxi Palace.

Qin Yuanxi was named the Lord of Yunxi, the name of Yunxi Palace, there is no need to explain much, it is taken from the name and title.

At this time, it was late at night, and the midsummer night actually made Qin Yuanxi's immature arms in brocade a little cool.

Entering the Yunxi Palace, entering the bedroom, she attached to the edge of the window and looked out at the hazy outside.

Glancing back at Ziyun again, Qin Yuanxi took out the book he was carrying in his arms, only held the book he wanted in his hand, and lowered his head to ponder quietly.

Ziyun waited carefully at her side, curiosity still made her glance a few times inadvertently, and soon stood still in order.

I don't know why, after reading this record for a long time, Qin Yuanxi had a wave of doubts in his heart, and he always felt that the rhetoric in it was a little false.

But there was only a brief silence, and then he simply closed all the books in the cabinet beside him, locked and locked them.

"It's not too early, dress up and change for me."

"Yes."

Ziyun bowed, waited for Qin Yuanxi to sit down, and stepped forward to take off her headdress.

The delicate and lovely person in the bronze mirror is still frowning, just like the sad guest in the boudoir.

Qin Yuanxi blinked deliberately, "Ziyun, what do you say, ......, is there really a dead corpse in this world?" ”

The full text of the record, she only wondered about this.

It stands to reason that if such an unlucky phenomenon had not occurred, it would not have been possible to record it, and the existence of these words naturally proves its credibility.

But Qin Yuanxi was still skeptical, she was still young, and she had never heard of such a terrible thing.

The movements of Ziyun's hand paused, and then fell into a less inclined contemplation.

After just a few glances, Ziyun understood what her master said.

It's about the emperor and grandson, and she can't say that the three county lords are ghost babies, right?

After a long time, Ziyun smiled casually, "...... Perhaps, the moment when the mother just died was the time when the child should be born? Maybe...... Dystocia? ”

"Well, you're right." Qin Yuanxi bowed slightly.

With some relief in his heart, his face looked exactly the same as his own thoughts.

Getting up again, Ziyun walked ahead cooperatively, and dressed Qin Yuanxi widely.

“…… Master," looking at the calculating look on Qin Yuanxi's face, Zi Yun finally spoke softly.

"What?"

Zi Yun bit her lip, and finally inquired, "Master, the three county lords are indeed a little loose, but the master has always been very good to the county lord, and the county lord still respects you, the eldest sister, why do you want to do this now?" If Your Majesty blames ......"

"Oh? Ziyun, do you think I've always been good to the third sister? The corners of Qin Yuanxi's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't realize the words behind him.

"That's right..."

Ziyun nodded affirmatively, and her hands began to get busy.

"You can see that's right, after all, I'm her eldest sister, and my sister doesn't treat her well, who will treat her?"

Qin Yuanxi smiled mysteriously, but did not say all the words in his heart.

If her sister doesn't treat her well, wouldn't it be unbearable to be a sister?

When Ziyun took off her coat for herself, Qin Yuanxi was only wearing a middle coat, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you should rest early." ”

"Slave and maid retire!"

Because of the deep night, his body was also very tired, Qin Yuanxi collapsed, and he fell asleep very quickly.

Seeing this, Zi Yun finally closed the door carefully and retreated to the side hall.

……

The next morning.

The room is still quiet, and the bright sunlight shines through the window on the desk, lighting up a warm scene.

Qin Yuanxi, who has always been an early riser, is still sleeping soundly, and her torso is rolled up in the quilt at this time, leaning over the bed, and her sleeping posture is rare and indecent.

The door was slightly opened, and a palace maid approached slowly, whispering a few times beside the bed.

Qin Yuanxi, who was sleeping, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and opened his eyes a little reluctantly, just to see the little palace maid in front of him.

"Hmm..., Ziyin, ......, what time is it?"

Qin Yuanxi buried his face in the pillow, as if he was infatuated with the warmth and peacefulness in it.

"Master, it's been a moment."

"Oh," Qin Yuanxi nodded in confusion, and then he was already much more sober, "It's so late, then I won't go to say hello to the imperial grandmother this morning,...... Anyway, the third sister never went and didn't see anything. ”

"Why didn't you see Ziyun this morning?" Qin Yuanxi didn't get up, and casually folded the corner of the futon in front of him.

Ziyin replied: "Back to the master, Ziyun will start to rest today." ”

Up and down the palace of the Ning Dynasty, from the palace maids and slaves to the imperial doctors, all implemented the shift rest system, and Ziyun was close to the body and mind, and the status was noble, and it was five days of rest in the month.

"That's ......," Qin Yuanxi tilted his head slightly, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Go and call her, and then serve me to change my clothes." ”

"Yes." A trace of strangeness flashed in Ziyin's eyes, and she didn't wait, and walked quickly to the outside of the hall.

She had to hurry, or she might have to go outside the palace to find someone.

Qin Yuanxi didn't know how long he had been lying on the bed in a daze, and when he had finished dressing and washing, he ordered Ziyin to retreat.

Sitting at the table, she took out yesterday's book, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it repeatedly, closing her eyes and contemplating.

Outside the palace, Zi Yun was full of reluctance, but she was helpless to rush back.

She had an ominous premonition, and it was very certain.

She felt that her five-day bath was going to be cool again.

Ziyun has been working in Yunxi Palace for two years, because she served in front of the big county lord, she was envied by the sisters who entered the palace with her, and she herself was naturally useful.

But then she stopped laughing.

Since becoming the personal maid of the big county lord, Ziyun was ruthlessly possessed by the master for the first time in the middle of the month.

At first, she was happy, after all, this also shows that she is important in front of the master, and the master can't do without her.

But then she was upset.

After so many days and nights of hard work, she never even got a penny.

Later, in the misery, Ziyun couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the side to remind the county lord once, and then ......

Then she rested every five days to get a few pennies......

Ziyun was not born into a big family, nor was she a businessman's family, but she also had a mother and a dowry.

Although Yunxi Palace has a lot of money in January, and two years of savings is enough to spend a lot, she wants to go out of the palace to play.

She was so unlucky that she only had a rare leisure trip home every New Year.

Although the big county lord treats his subordinates well on the surface, everyone knows in their hearts that if there is any disobedience or negligence, the county lord is still a severe lord, and corporal punishment can cure you until you regret the next life.

Standing outside the door, Ziyun sighed for a moment, and Ziyun carefully pushed open the door.