Chapter 214: Chromophobia also

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't eat it. Xiao Changqi's face turned slightly pale, and then he ate the peach blossom blood swallow porridge into his mouth.

Ye Qingyan took a step faster, leaned over and took the spoon, and the corners of his mouth just wiped his lips......

Xiao Changqi was stunned, shocked by Ye Qingyan's snatching of food.

And after Ye Qingyan swallowed the porridge, he smacked his tongue, squinted and smiled: "Well, it's delicious!" ”

Suddenly, Xiao Changqi came back to his senses, but the corners of his lips were irrepressibly hooked upward, revealing a charming smile.

Ye Qingyan looked at his smile, his face couldn't help but be peachy, he snatched the bowl and spoon in his hand, and ate it himself, which was a pleasure.

Xiao Changqi picked up another steamed dumpling, fed it to Ye Qingyan one by one, and watched her eat them all.

"Does your leg still hurt?"

"Legs?" Ye Qingyan remembered that she had pretended to have leg pain, but she had completely forgotten about the leg pain......

"Oh, my leg pain is intermittent. Occasionally, the pain is unbearable, and it is usually no different from a normal person. ”

"I was so selfish at the time."

"It's nothing, my leg doesn't hurt now, you don't have to feel too guilty."

"No, I'm going to Lingtai Hospital, I'll take a good look at you. You should take care of your legs in the palace first, and don't leave the palace recently. ”

"Huh?!"

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Qixiang Palaceβ€”β€”

Ji Xue sat in front of the bookcase and unfolded the half-drawn map of mountains and rivers. Although I only painted half of the painting, it was an unusually domineering and majestic painting, and the more I looked at it, the more fascinated I became.

"Mother, rest early." The bell put down a soothing tea in front of Ji Xue.

Ji Xue asked, "Did you hear it?" ”

"Mother......" Bell was a little reluctant to say.

Ji Xue glanced at her, put away the mountains and rivers, laid out another piece of drawing paper, and dipped her pen in ink to draw a cluster of plum branches on the drawing paper, "It's okay, this palace can hear everything." ”

The bell helped Ji Xue grind, and replied while grinding: "Your Majesty...... has been in Kunyuan Palace, and has never come out. The slave maid asked the palace people of Kunyuan Palace, and His Majesty seemed to be rubbing medicinal soup for the queen mother in person. ”

The tip of the pen that was drawing a slender plum branch suddenly trembled and turned into a thick branch, and the painting was ruined.

Seeing the incongruous stroke, the bell hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The slave is guilty." ”

"Get up, stand down." Ji Xue put down the ink-colored paintbrush in her hand, changed to a red ink brush, and began to draw plum on the drawing paper.

But no matter how you draw it, that failure is extremely glaring.

Suddenly, Ji Xue slammed the paintbrush on the ground...... The crimson ink, smashed on the ground of the white jade, like a drop of bright red blood, was terrifying.

"Ye Qingyan! You shouldn't have come back to the palace, he's mine!" ”

Shengluo grabbed the plum painting again, tore it into pieces, and threw it to the ground......

The bell guarding the door showed a look of horror on his face.

"Bell, come in to Hongu!"

The bell trembled and entered the house, "What do you command?" ”

"I want Ye Qingyan a strand of hair!"

"This ...... The slave maid knows Chunyu, the palace maid who serves the queen in Kunyuan Palace......"

"Go ahead and do it, it's better to get her blood!"

"Slaves and maids obey ......"

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Chunyu accompanied Ye Qingyan to plant vegetables in the garden.

That's right, Ye Qingyan didn't grow medicinal herbs, but instead planted vegetables. It's not that she doesn't want to plant, but that herbs have medicinal properties, and if they are used by someone with a heart, even if she is not afraid of things, she will be troublesome.

"Niangniang really doesn't plan to take care of the showgirl election?"

"Isn't the draft the Queen Mother Zhang Luo? I'm going to intervene, and the Queen Mother is afraid that she will be unhappy. Now it is better for me and this living ancestor to not interfere with the water of the well. ”

"Niangniang, you don't know, Miss Seven is also among the show girls."

"Ye Jingning?" Ye Qingyan stopped turning over the soil with a shovel, "Why is she there?" ”

"Who knows, if Niangniang wants to send Miss Seven over to ask? When Miss Seven first entered the palace, she came over to say goodbye, but the mother hadn't come back at that time, and the slave pushed it. Chunyu took a handkerchief to help Ye Qingyan wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, "In addition to Miss Seven, there is also Miss Ouyang Yulin from Ouyang Mansion." I heard that these two are valued by the Queen Mother. ”

Ouyang Yulin ......, "Ye Qingyan frowned, this woman has a good relationship with Concubine Xue, and she gave birth to a son to Xiao Changqi in her previous life, but Ouyang Yulin had a difficult birth when she gave birth, the child was saved, and the adult died." And the son died before he lived to be two years old, quite a poor mother and son.

"What round of the draft is it now?"

"Tomorrow is the last round, and Your Majesty will choose it personally."

A eunuch hurried over.

"Back to the queen's mother, Mrs. Andinghou asks to see you."

Xiao Changqi ascended the throne as the emperor, and Ye Qingyan naturally became the queen with her husband. It's just that she, the queen's maiden family, is a bit miserable, and her father and mother are gone. Only the uncle's family. So this uncle's family took advantage of it and got a lot of rewards. Especially Ye Guangzhong, who was hereditary for three generations, was named the Marquis of Anding, and the Ye family naturally became Mrs. Hou.

Ye's expression is much haggard and aged compared to what he saw two years ago, but his grace and solemnity as Mrs. Hou are also quite impressive.

Ye Qingyan was still turning over the ground and planting vegetables, and he didn't make up special to see Ye's, and he was dressed in regular clothes, which was even more kind.

"Auntie, do you want to try ploughing the floor?" Ye Qingyan motioned for Chunyu to give her shovel to Ye.

Ye was still a little nervous, but seeing that Ye Qingyan didn't have a queen's frame at all, and opened her mouth to be her aunt, she couldn't help choking in her throat, and her eyes were sore, and she almost burst into tears.

took off the heavy curtain of beads and jade on his body, and took the shovel with a lot of ease, "Yes, Niangniang." The concubine hasn't taken this thing for many years. ”

"Auntie's complexion has deteriorated, but what's the trouble lately?" Ye Qingyan turned over a shovel of soil, and his movements were very neat.

Ye Shi also followed Ye Qingyan's example and turned over the ground, "There is indeed something that wants to trouble Niangniang." ”

"If you talk about any trouble, you can just say something."

"It's Jing Ning, she...... She participated in this show girl election. Ye sighed, looking helpless.

Ye Qingyan nodded, "I know about this, what does aunt mean?" ”

Ye Shi turned over a few more shovels of soil before he stopped, panting slightly: "This matter, the concubine is also confused." ”

Ye Qingyan put down the shovel and invited Ye into the garden pavilion to rest, "Auntie go over and say." ”

And after entering the pavilion and sitting down, Ye Shi felt a lot more relaxed, and vaguely understood what Ye Qingyan meant by letting her turn over the soil, because he wanted her to relax. Come to think of it, when she entered the palace just now, she was too nervous.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Auntie, you're welcome." Ye Qingyan also sat down.

Spring rain prepared refreshments.

Ye Qingyan personally poured tea for Ye's, "Withered vine tea, Jizhou's unique tea, I like to drink this very much, the original taste is a little bitter, my aunt can add sugar or honey to taste." ”