"Okay, let me rest, I will rest," Ling Juncheng reached out and rubbed Su Xi's head, doting his eyes.

When he didn't have her before, he sat on those government affairs day and night, and after many years, it has become a habit.

Because when he stopped, he would think back to the unbearable past, haunted by nightmares, he couldn't sleep at night, only kept himself busy, and had no time to think about the aftermath.

Seeing that the pink peach blossoms in his arms were pitiful, he raised his lips slightly.

The fingertips rubbed lightly on her cheeks, what she had now was so real, was it time to let go of those people and things in the past?

The night was quiet, Su Xi had a good night's sleep, and slept until the next day.

When he got up, Ling Juncheng's side had long since lost his figure, and even the last trace of residual warmth was gone.

"Mother, are you awake?" Ears of wheat pushed the door in.

Su Xi stared at the unkempt green silk and rubbed her sleepy eyes, if it weren't for this bed to remind her, she would still think that she was in Qingle Palace.

"Maisui, why are you here?" She remembered that when she came over last night, she came alone with Zhang Deming and did not bring ears of wheat.

Mai Sui put on her shoes while smiling and said: "Naturally, I came to serve Niangniang, the emperor ordered someone to go to Qingle Palace early in the morning to pass the slave and maid over, Niangniang's side can't be left unattended, the emperor treats Niangniang, but it's really considerate and meticulous." ”

Su Xi washed up briefly, and the breakfast in the imperial dining room was full of tables.

But eating alone seemed to have some appetite, and she didn't eat much before ordering someone to withdraw it.

Looking at the scorching sun in the courtyard, she thought that at this time in the past, Ling Juncheng had already gone down to the court, and this time should be in the Heart Cultivation Hall to approve the excerpts, or to discuss affairs with the courtiers.

basking in the sun in the courtyard for a while, I didn't wait for Ling Juncheng, but waited for Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming told Su Xi that Ling Juncheng was entangled in affairs in the Jinluan Palace, and estimated that he would not come back until later.

Su Xi asked Zhang Deming to talk, saying that she would go back to Qingle Palace first.

When she went back, she didn't take a soft sedan chair, she chose to walk, she hadn't gone out to move her body for a long time, and she just went shopping.

The palace is still the same as when it first arrived, but it is no longer as vibrant.

Even in the royal garden where the warblers and swallows are usually watched, there are only a few palace people who prune flowers and plants.

"Mai Sui, in this palace, I suddenly feel deserted, and no one has come to the imperial garden that the concubines love to come to."

Su Xi couldn't help but sigh.

Mai Sui walked behind him and responded carefully: "Niangniang, so many people have died in the palace one after another, and now everyone is raising their hearts to their throats, and those concubines are also closed, for fear of provoking their own bad luck." ”

"By the way, the rumor that the emperor is going to make me the queen has found the source?" The figure of string sound flashed in Su Xi's mind.

Xianyin played the queen around, and finally died in her hands, thinking about it, in fact, there is no need to investigate carefully, most of it is related to her.

She wants to take the opportunity to build momentum and make the courtiers full of hostility towards her and the Su family.

"Back to Niangniang, the slave maid also got the news early this morning, saying that it came from a storytelling restaurant," Mai Sui replied in a low voice, "but after digging deeper, I can't find any useful clues, as if someone deliberately set up a block, but Mu Yang will find a way to investigate." ”

"That's it, tell Mu Yang, don't look any further." Su Xi waved his hand.