Chapter Thirty-Eight: Hatred That Goes Deep in the Marrow
Daze Imperial Palace, Qingyun Palace.
Concubine Qing had just burned a secret letter.
I took the new soothing incense from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and spread it in the small incense burner.
It didn't take long for the smell of burning paper to dissipate.
Emperor Ze Song decided to enter the door of Qingyun Palace, and what he saw was this scene.
Qing Guifei sat in front of the incense burner in red.
The long hair was uncombed and scattered like a cloud behind him.
Smoke rose from the clouds.
All the way through her nose, her eyelashes, her long jet-black hair, and finally fell apart.
It's obviously a strong color, but there is an inexplicable cleanliness.
Mixed with the strange fragrance around her, even more so.
Emperor Ze Song decided that he would only have this feeling when he was very close to her.
Now that I'm in the same room with her, I feel at peace.
Emperor Ze waved his hand to let the palace maid who came in to deliver tea retreat.
The palace maid also has the ability to see, even if he takes the rest of the palace maids who are guarding the main hall out with him.
Only leave this main hall to Your Majesty and their concubines.
Song Jiexing grabbed Qing Guifei before the case, and immediately frightened Qing Guifei is shock.
"Your Majesty, when did Your Majesty come? Why are these minions unreported? ”
Concubine Qing glanced at the ashes of the previous secret letter, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"When the concubine lit the incense, I came."
Qing Guifei changed her face and looked at Song Du timidly,
"The concubine is napping, Your Majesty can frighten the concubine, if the concubine's heart and liver are scared out by Your Majesty, Your Majesty can compensate the concubine......"
Although Song Jue is moody these days, he is often very patient here in Qing Guifei.
When even if I hugged her tighter,
"How does the concubine want me to compensate, isn't it so ......?"
Song Jue picked her up as he spoke, and was about to walk towards the dormitory.
Concubine Qing Guifei didn't follow this matter, and sat down with her back to Song Jue, "Your Majesty's compensation is not sincere, and the concubine will not hug Your Majesty." ”
Song Jue was also a little itchy now, and patiently said to her, "How do you want me to compensate for the concubine?" The concubine has the final say. ”
Only then did Concubine Qing turn around, "Really? ”
Song Jue stretched out his finger and pinched her face, "You don't joke, what I said is naturally true, Concubine Ai's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and now she dares to question my words!"
Qing Guifei picked out Song Jue's fingers,
"Then Your Majesty has to talk and count, the concubine boiled the blood ginseng chicken soup to Your Majesty early in the morning, and waited for Your Majesty early, Your Majesty came to see the concubine after this situation, if Your Majesty does not drink the soup for a while, Your Majesty will not be considered to have compensated the concubine!"
Song Jue was not annoyed when she broke her fingers, and put her hand back on, "I thought that Concubine Ai would ask for the stars and moon in the sky, but it turned out that she was just drinking soup, and if you go and call someone to bring it, I will definitely be able to drink it." ”
"The concubine will personally go and serve it to His Majesty." Concubine Qing said and trotted out.
Song Jue looked at her back and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, this woman felt cute and cute after looking at it for a long time.
I only felt pure, but recently I got along with him and was completely different from the person in my impression.
The more we get along, the more wonderful it feels.
Not long after, Concubine Qing brought blood ginseng chicken soup to Song Du.
I don't know if it's because of the excellent quality of the blood ginseng, but the color of the soup is red like blood.
Even the rest of the soup was dyed with this slightly bewitching red.
Song Jue was relieved to drink.
The soup that could be brought to his mouth was checked several times by the servants of the catering supervisor before it could be delivered.
Even if it is the soup boiled by Qing Guifei.
Besides, every time he drank the soup boiled by Qing Guifei, he also felt refreshed.
The end is the body Shutai.
Naturally, he was willing to drink it.
What's more, such a beauty watched him drink.
With each bite in her stomach, her smile became a little more.
The kind of smile that emanated from the depths of his eyes seemed to Song Jue to be Shu Tai.
Few people in this palace would smile at him like that.
Either flattering on the face, or having to laugh.
This woman is different.
A bowl of soup quickly bottomed out, and Qing Guifei's smile became more and more lovely.
Song Jue put down the spoon, "Concubine Ai, is this always okay?" ”
Concubine Qing immediately blushed.
Song Jue got up and picked her up and left the main hall.
It's just that no one sees it.
When Concubine Qing was held in Song Jie's arms, the hatred and indescribable pleasure that penetrated deep into the bone marrow from the bottom of her eyes were eager to eat her flesh and blood.
However, such a look was only for a moment, and Concubine Qing's face quickly changed to a smile again.
It was said in the previous secret letter.
Cheng Wang Chitose, he will be back in a few days.
......
Song Yuan spent the past few days on the boat, and when he was tired of seeing the scenery, he fell asleep.
This lasted until a merchant ship was replaced.
The subordinate in the dark line presented a letter and a middle-aged peasant woman who had been gagged.
The peasant woman looked slightly insane.
What kind of stimulation did you have......
Song Yuan opened the letter a little inexplicably.
At first glance, the face changed for a while.
The more I watched, the more frightened I became.
I looked at it several times before I looked up.
"Is this serious, but is there a mistake?"
The messenger was also the leader of a dark line, and the man immediately knelt down and buckled his head.
"The subordinates are willing to guarantee the authenticity of this matter with their heads."
"Besides, this peasant woman is here now, and if the master still has any doubts, he can interrogate them in detail."
"The subordinates are afraid that the master will make other arrangements and dare to execute this person."
"The palace people who were originally involved in this matter have also been detained by their subordinates, and the master can be investigated in detail when he enters Tianyun!"
Song Yuan was silent for a long time when he heard this, and only after a long time did he breathe a sigh of relief,
"Get up, you're doing well."
"It's just that if this matter is true, then the past ten years of Daze in my Daze should really be a joke!"
"Even with me and the imperial grandmother, it's a joke......"
Song Yuan's hand holding the handle of the fan gradually became green, but there was no expression on his face.
"Go down, I'll try this matter myself."
The leader of the dark line answered and quietly retreated.
Cheng Yunjie brought tea to Song Yuan, and was about to withdraw and guard outside the door.
Song Yuan took the tea and suddenly felt a little ridiculous,
"Why, you know about it."
Cheng Yunjie hurriedly knelt down,
"The subordinates didn't believe it when they first heard about it, but after reading those case files, they had to believe it, but the subordinates didn't know how to inform the master of this matter, and the subordinates were afraid that the master would not be able to bear ......it."
"After thinking about it, I still chose an unlucky ghost to come and tell ......"
Song Yuan took a deep breath, his face expressionless,
"You're really good."
"Get out."
"Yes!" Cheng Yunjie was like being amnestied, and hurriedly slipped away like oil on the soles of his feet.