The little eunuch said his name was Xiao Jing.

He said that he was on duty in the Qianqing Palace.

He lived alone.

Shen Jiu closed his eyes.

He is His Majesty today, Bo Jing.

She stopped the movement in her hand, lowered her head, and whispered: "Lin Guiren, who beat me and sent me to the Huanyi Bureau, is the most favored concubine by His Majesty now." ”

The fat cat "meowed", tilted its head, shook its beard, and looked at Shen Jiu a little suspiciously.

Shen Jiu sighed: "Forget it." ”

She scrubbed the clothes in her hands vigorously, and her eyelashes drooped slightly: "It's good that I don't like me." ”

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Shen Jiu didn't see Bo Jing again for several days, but rumors from the harem came out one after another.

First, Lin Guiren fell out of favor, and the phoenix seal was returned to the Queen Mother, followed by Qin Guifei being pregnant.

Shen Jiu pondered the news for a while, and then inquired about the identity and background of this Qin nobleman.

His father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and his grandfather was His Majesty's concubine.

This is the future queen of the future.

Shen Jiu made up his mind at once.

She spent a small half of the original owner's savings and went out, inquired about Qin Guifei's recent travel patterns, and then squatted on the road.

Shen Jiu squatted in the grass in the imperial garden, slowly pulling the grass seedlings.

The fat cat crouched beside her and worked with her to destroy the flowers and trees.

It's still early spring, the spring is cold, there are only a few pear blossoms in the imperial garden, and the green leaves are not much, it looks extremely deserted, there is really no ornamental value, and there are no concubines to see.

But since Qin Guifei became pregnant, she would go to the Imperial Garden every day to take a turn.

She also had to bring a large group of palace maids, as if she was afraid that someone would not know that she was pregnant.

Shen Jiu squatted for a while, a little anxious by the cold wind.

She stomped her foot lightly twice, and pulled the fat meow to speak: "You say, is this child in Qin Guifei's belly really His Majesty's?" ”

Fat Meow licked her paws: "Isn't this a dragon species, she can come out to show every day?" ”

Shen Jiu licked his dry lips and didn't respond.

She thought it was a bit strange, but she didn't figure out what was wrong, so she didn't think about it further.

It was a little cold, so she bent down and picked up the fat cat, and put her hand under its belly.

The fat cat was so angry that it meowed twice, and was about to raise its paws to scratch Shen Jiu, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and pinched the back of its neck at once.

Bo Jing's voice sounded softly: "Why did you come to the Imperial Garden?" ”

Shen Jiu was shocked.

She turned around sharply and bumped into Bo Jing's body at once, she took another step back in a panic, only to stumble over the stone and fall backwards.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to grab something to stabilize her body, but her fingertips only grabbed a sleeve, and then the sleeve made a "hiss" sound under the tearing force of her fall.

The clothes were torn.

Shen Jiu fell heavily to the ground.

Her well-recovered ass was hit so hard that she could barely get up.

Bo Jing was stunned for a moment, and then finally reacted.

He squatted in front of Shen Jiu, his eyebrows furrowed impatiently: "Are you a fool?" ”

The pain had passed, and Shen Jiu snapped his elbow and barely sat up from the ground.

She glanced down at the dark dragon pattern robe that Bo Jing was wearing, licked her lips, got up and knelt down: "Slave Xiaojiu, I've seen Your Majesty." ”