010, Aunt Qingyun
Qingyun replied without changing her face, "She is not feeling well today, so the slave maid will let her rest temporarily, if the emperor wants to call her to serve, the slave maid will let her come." ”
She had made this preparation early in the morning, and the emperor's special care for Su Jinyu caused her to make a statement every time she faced the saint. Calculating the time, Su Jinyu should also come back from the Tai Hospital, and the injuries on her face will not be noticed as long as she keeps a distance from the emperor.
"Let her serve me, and tell the Imperial Dining Room to make some delicious pastries." Ling Yun waved his hand and motioned for Qing Yun to go down.
"Yes." Qingyun raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Yun thoughtfully.
When she exited the dormitory, the palace maids knelt down outside the door, both bowing their heads and sobbing. Let Qingyun punish is not, not punished is not, and the momentary embarrassing pestle is in place.
After a moment, Qingyun sighed, "That's it, you all get up." I don't blame you for this today, Ruomei, you go and summon Su Jinyu and say that the emperor is waiting for her. ”
The palace maid stood up from the ground tremblingly, and the palace maid named Ruomei received the order and trotted away.
Qingyun glanced at the stained dragon robe in his arms, "Ruoju, send it to the Huanyi Bureau and tell them to wash it carefully." He handed it to one of the other maids.
"As for you, take this token to the imperial dining room, tell the chef that the emperor wants to eat some delicious snacks today, and let them present it." She took out the identity token from her sleeve and handed it to the last maid.
"Yes." The two palace maids each took their things and bowed to Qingyun together.
After Qingyun explained these things, she walked to the central courtyard of the Yonghe Palace, raised her slightly delicate face, she couldn't find a satisfactory person in the huge Yonghe Palace, looking at the Yonghe Hall where the rules were very strict when she just entered the palace, she couldn't help but show a wry smile.
The blue sky, like a hot summer, was quiet without a trace of clouds. She stared at it, as if with a little more force she could see through it.
She has been in this prison palace for fourteen years. She remembered that when she first entered the palace, she was only seven years old, suffered all the cynicism in the palace, endured all kinds of hardships, and finally became a female official of the Yonghe Palace, but she lost that joy.
There is a rule in the palace that if you enter the palace for fifteen years and there is nothing wrong, you can be released from the palace on the day of the expiration of the period. Thinking of this, the smile on Qingyun's face gradually disappeared, and slowly, she stared at the free sky and was reluctant to leave.
Looking back, there is always an indelible scar in her heart. She knew very well that although she was now a female official managing the Yonghe Palace, she still did not have the right to joy, anger and sorrow.
The palace maid Ruomei trotted all the way, and finally saw Su Jinyu who was applying the wound medicine in the backyard room. Thinking of the scene when the emperor was angry, she only took a light breath, lifted Su Jinyu's arm and ran out.
In front of the bronze mirror, I couldn't tell whose face was shocked, and when my arm swept over the countertop, the small medicine bottle fell to the ground along with the sleeve.
The crisp sound made the panicked two stunned for a while, and the pale yellow powder splashed everywhere, and naturally they didn't let go of Su Jinyu's skirt corner.
She changed into a set of water green palace women's clothes, and when she looked at it in a trance, it was not very different.
"Sister Ruomei, what are you doing here?" Su Jinyu broke away from Ruomei's hand, squatted down and picked up the fragments, and placed them neatly in her palm one by one.
Ruo Mei was afraid that the emperor would blame Qingyun if he was in a hurry, so she blurted out, "The emperor sent you over to serve, who will take care of it." As she spoke, she leaned over and took Su Jinyu's hand again.
Su Jinyu's heart tightened, several fragments were burned into her palm, and she frowned slightly in pain. Before the person could recover his senses, he was pulled out of a distance by Ruomei.
The shards fell to the ground again, more shattered than before.