Hearing this, the queen's brows gradually expanded, and the corners of her lips hung with a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"If you don't remind you, this palace really forgot."

Maple Leaf smiled lightly: "The slave maid also remembered it just now." ”

The queen raised her eyebrows and looked at herself in the mirror, she picked up a pearl hairpin and tried it on with interest.

"Speaking of which, that person is coming back soon....."

Maple Leaf nodded: "The ninth day of the next month is the birthday of the Queen Mother, no accident, I will come back at that time." ”

The master and servant glanced at each other tacitly, and they both showed mysterious smiles.

"Bring a bowl of lotus seed soup to the main palace again."

The queen pushed the bowl in front of her.

"Slave and maid, go now."

Maple Leaf hurriedly withdrew with the bowl.

......

In the Heart Nourishing Palace, the man sat behind the desk silently pondering something.

Zhang Deming stood on one side with his waist bent, not even daring to make any sound to breathe.

Long live the Lord has been like this since he came back from Qingle Palace, and it has been two hours, and he hasn't even changed his posture.

Glancing at the stack of high-rise folds on the desk, Zhang Deming was worried.

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has been by the side of Long Live Lord for so many years, and I have never seen him delay political affairs because of anything.

Looking at the plate of melon seeds on the desk, Zhang Deming felt more and more confused.

Just as he was thinking about it, a black shadow flashed into the hall like a gust of wind.

With the strength of the wind, everyone knows that the person who came is Yuan Shen.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates are back."

Yuan Shen rubbed his hands together, and there were beads of sweat visible on his forehead.

The word "again" that came back was full of unspeakable pain in his stomach.

He couldn't count how many times he had traveled back and forth between Qingle Palace and Heart Cultivation Palace.

As soon as the Lord returned to the Heart Cultivation Palace, he ordered him to go to Qingle Palace to monitor the noble concubine Niangniang, and ordered him to come back in a quarter of an hour to report to him.

The emperor was so embarrassed about a fat man, and he didn't know if it was because he ate up his osmanthus crisp, he was not convinced.

However, the osmanthus crisp is really delicious, and if the emperor gives him another one, he is willing to die of exhaustion for him.

Hey, the plate of melon seeds next to the emperor looks delicious....

"Go on....."

The man on the seat frowned slightly.

Yuan Shen went in and out of the Heart Cultivation Hall several times, and every time he came in, he was allowed to peek at this plate of melon seeds.

He's not my personal bodyguard, he's a walking stomach......

"The concubine is still sleeping."

Yuan Shen pursed his lips, and as he spoke, his eyes swept the plate of melon seeds.

The man's surprised gaze looked directly at Yuan Shen, as if he didn't believe Yuan Shen's words.

"It's been two hours, and she's still sleeping?"

"Back to the emperor, it's true, I'm afraid the concubine will sleep until tomorrow."

Yuan Shen straightened his bulging stomach and said with great certainty.

Ling Juncheng reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed it.

I can sleep for two hours in a row in broad daylight.... Did she really sleep or fake it?

The picture I saw in Qingle Palace came to mind.

Especially the deep memory of the drool that overflowed from the corner of Su Xi's lips.

He shook his head violently to stop himself from thinking about it.

He carried her from her front yard to her dormitory, where he had carefully observed, and there was nothing out of the ordinary...

But that night, how did you talk to her....

I'm not a person who can't drink alcohol, and the problem is not in the wine.

"Go and call Mu Yang."

After a long time, he turned his head and said to Zhang Deming.

"The minion takes orders."

Zhang Deming then trotted back.

Soon, a tall and majestic man dressed in black followed Zhang Deming into the hall.