Qinghe didn't notice it, and Fang Niang on the side was shocked, and hurriedly poured a glass of warm water.

"Master, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Qinghe paused, took the water cup with his hand, and approached An Lanyue, "Master, drink some water." ”

Fang Niang silently retreated to the side, not angry at all and robbed of the limelight by Qinghe.

An Lanyue took two sips, "It's hard work, go and rest, Fang Niang will be on duty tonight." ”

As soon as An Lanyue said this, Qinghe really went down to rest.

An Lanyue looked at the other party's neatness, and seemed to smile, "Sister Qinghe has succumbed." ”

didn't need Fang Niang to answer, stretched out her arm, "Help me up." ”

Fang Niang hurriedly helped An Lanyue, "What does the master want to do, just tell the slave and maid, you need to cultivate." ”

The moment she sat up, the heat under her body gushed out, An Lanyue's eyes turned red, she blinked her eyes again, drove her tears back, and moved to the table with her body.

"Get me pen and paper."

Fang Niang opened her mouth, and finally took what An Lanyue wanted.

The tip of the pen is soaked in ink, and on the paved rice paper, Hao's wrist is waved lightly, and the delicate and beautiful handwriting jumps onto the paper.

On the side of Huguo Temple, there was only an hour between the incident and the news.

I heard that An Lanyue had a miscarriage,

Empress Dowager Yide tore off the string of beads in her hand.

"Throw away such an unsturdy thing."

Empress Dowager Yide casually threw the broken string of beads on the ground.

The beads that were strung away from the rope jumped up and down on the ground one by one, like cheers after breaking free.

Empress Dowager Yide looked at it coldly and said indifferently: "What is not bound has no value left behind." ”

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At this time, in the side hall of the Ruxiang Palace, An Lanyue was dizzy and wrote a letter full of emotion.

"Bring me a glass of water."

Fang Niang hurriedly poured a glass of white water and sent it to An Lanyue.

An Lanyue sniffed the water, "Find me some salt, be careful." ”

The tone was light, but Fang Niang didn't dare to be negligent.

Fang Niang carefully took a pinch of salt from the kitchen.

An Lanyue pinched a little salt, put it in the cup, shook it a few times, and then leaned over to the mouth of the cup and sniffed.

Shake it a few more times, and then put the beautiful white fingers inside.

Fang Niang saw her master, her fingers were slightly bent, and the water droplets at her fingertips were flicked on the letter paper one by one, and seeing that individual handwriting was slowly blurred after encountering water, Fang Niang reminded herself again to do things well.

She knew that the master was not as simple as the surface.

An Lanyue looked at the letters that had been stained by water droplets in several places with satisfaction, and when they were almost dry, they were neatly folded and put into the envelope.

The letter was placed on the table and never put away.

An Lanyue lay back on the bed with Fang Niang's support.

Fang Niang pulled the quilt for An Lanyue and untied the bed curtain.

Feeling that the surroundings were darkening, An Lanyue moved her hand under the quilt, gently rubbing her abdomen, her closed eyes, and a tear flowed down the corner of her eyes and into her hair.

On the second day,

The sky was about to dawn, and An Lanyue woke up, to be exact, she didn't sleep well all night.

"Call Qinghe over."

After waiting for a cup of tea, Qinghe walked briskly to An Lanyue.

An Lanyue looked at the other party's energetic appearance and smiled, "It seems that you have a good rest, and you look good." ”

didn't give Qinghe a chance to speak, and continued, "The letter on the table, give it to my aunt." ”

Qinghe picked up the letter and read it back and forth twice, "Why didn't the master sign it." ”

An Lanyue looked at Qinghe's more and more arrogant actions, and said lightly:

"Let's go, don't delay on the way."

Qinghe finally found that the master was not enthusiastic about her, but she didn't think about herself, and she was only unhappy because of a miscarriage.

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely send it to the Queen Mother."

"Well, go ahead."

When Qinghe walked to the door, An Lanyue smiled sweetly and whispered softly, "Sister Qinghe, go all the way." ”

Qinghe didn't hear this, only carried the letter, took the special token of leaving the palace, walked out with his head held high, and set off towards the palace gate.

At a glance, the posture is very similar to that arrogant noble lady.

This letter was delivered to the Empress Dowager Yide in the afternoon.

Empress Dowager Yide glanced at the brand-new green lotus she was wearing, and then slowly opened the envelope and unfolded the letter full of letters.

Empress Dowager Yide glanced at ten lines, and quickly read the letter.

Slowly folded the letter, "Mama Song, this girl is running around for her master early in the morning, her heart is commendable, prepare a table, you can accompany this girl to drink two glasses." ”

Mama Song's eyes flashed, and the corners of her eyes skimmed the happy Qinghe, "Yes, Queen Mother, the old slave will treat the Qinghe girl well." ”

Qinghe happily knelt down to thank the Queen Mother, and went out with Mama Song.

Huguo Temple, naturally, is mainly vegetarian, but there are more dignitaries and nobles who go, even if it is vegetarian, it is also an extraordinary vegetarian.

Soon a table of good wine and food was served, and Mama Song smiled and invited Qinghe to sit down.

After eating two bites of food, Mama Song took a small silver wine jug,

"Miss Qinghe has worked hard all these years." Mama Song said, poured two glasses of wine, and gently pushed one of them in front of Qinghe.

Qinghe put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass, "Mama is polite, it's all Qinghe's due." ”

Mama Song praised Qinghe with a smile, "When I sent the girl to Anyang Houfu, I knew that the girl was very good, and it seems that she has done a very good job over the years." ”

Saying that, he raised his glass, "The old man has a few drinks with the girl, rest assured, the girl's merits, the queen mother remembers it." ”

Qinghe was happy, a glass of wine went down, and then two glasses and three glasses...

When you have eaten and drunk enough, the sun is about to set in the west.

Mama Song stood in front of the gate of the National Temple,

"The carriage has been arranged for the girl, this is the queen mother's reward to the girl,"

As he spoke, he handed Qinghe a burden, but the corner of the burden was not fastened tightly, and many jewels and silver ingots fell out of it.

"Oops, it fell out." Mama Song squatted down to pick it up.

Qinghe's face was red with excitement, and Mama Song repacked the burden and handed it to Qinghe.

"Girl, be careful all the way, remember not to expose your wealth."

Qinghe took the burden, just hugged the burden and smiled, staggered into the carriage, and even forgot to thank Mama Song and say goodbye.

Mama Song smiled good-naturedly and told the coachman to go all the way slowly.

Looking at the carriage moving away, Mama Song thought back to the former Qinghe.

Be cautious, delicate, keep to yourself, and most importantly, have brains.

Of course, if she behaves badly, she won't be asked to serve the daughter of the house, but she doesn't want to,......

Sure enough, ease is deplorable and foolish!

Mama Song shook her head and returned to the temple.

As the saying goes,

There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good fortunes and misfortunes.

In the evening, news came out that there was a thief who robbed Qinghe, and in the resistance, the carriage lost control and fell into the cliff, and the bones were gone!

The news came back to the Rue Temple,

An Lanyue's eyes were red.

has been with her for ten years, and has always been her right-hand man, just a few tears, Sister Qinghe deserves it.