Xiu's eyebrows tightened, Qingyun glanced sideways at Su Jinyu, and then she sighed.

A cold wind blew on the back of her hot hand, and the pain was reduced a lot, but it was red and swollen. Su Jinyu noticed Qingyun's strange appearance and paused.

"Auntie, are you worried?" Not to mention Qingyun, even she herself didn't expect this variable. She lowered her eyebrows, rubbing her fingertips against her fragile skin, a slight shudder that made her pupils dilate.

Qingyun didn't know what happened on the corridor that day, and Su Jinyu didn't want to deliberately leak this matter, after all, for her, it was a curse or a blessing.

"Actually, it's good to be in the past, it's good to have an aunt in Yonghe Palace, but slaves and maids are always redundant." Su Jinyu glanced at Qingyun and said softly.

Qingyun glanced at Su Jinyu and didn't say anything more. No matter how much she doesn't say now, it's all in vain for her.

Su Jinyu reported this matter to the Internal Affairs Office, and within a short time, this matter reached Ling Yun's ears.

The stubborn cinnabar pen paused again and again with Shang Xi's proclamation, and the flawless rice paper was stained with a little swaying blood lotus, like a stunning flower blooming on Naqi Mountain.

The queen asked him for Su Jinyu, and she did it intentionally, or as she said, just because she was loyal.

In the imperial study, the fragrance rises and continues to pour into the nose.

Suddenly, Ling Yun was in a trance for a moment, should he review this excerpt.

Shang Xi understood his hesitation from Ling Yun's eyes, he had never been dealing with this kind of thing in the past, and he had never wandered like now.

When there is affection in the human heart, everything becomes fragile, especially the heart.

The dust in his hand swayed with his steps, gently brushing every inch of the ground he walked on, "Your Majesty, it's better to use some snacks." ”

The tip of the pen turned quickly, and it fell on the pen holder, Ling Yun picked up the fold and hid it in his sleeve, and said, "Swing the Yonghe Palace." ”

"Yes." Shang Xi glanced at Ling Yun in surprise, really couldn't figure out what he was going to do. As in the past, he was always able to guess the holy will and deviated slightly.

Su Jinyu had just returned to the side hall, and she didn't even have time to take a sip of tea, when the news came from the front that the emperor had returned to the palace. This made her a little panicked, and her hands trembled slightly, and she was uneasy.

On the way here, she was ready. This matter can be regarded as her own opinion, except that she really can't find any reason to refuse, except for her identity as a maid.

She thought that he was always careful, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over in such a hurry.

It's this calculation that pushes her to the forefront every time. Ling Xiao's words, she didn't dare to forget, but the answer she gave him, she remembered it even more, even if it was just a lie.

Su Jinyu got up and went back to the wing, took off the dress that symbolized status, took off the flower-shaped hairpin, dressed like an ordinary palace maid, and walked to the dormitory in the incomprehensible eyes of Ji Qiu.

She didn't want to get the care he deserved in the harem with his grace, and she didn't want him to bear more infamy. Of course, she is not a saint, and sometimes she is a little selfish.

This time, it is destined to be a catastrophe, so let her bear it selfishly.

Qingyun stood outside the dormitory with a solemn face, she was used to it, even if she was no longer in charge of the things in the dormitory, but every time Ling Yun came back, she was the first to greet her.

Thinking of this, Su Jinyu lowered her head slightly in shame, bowed and said, "Auntie." ”

"Let's go in and wait, there will be a few snacks in the imperial dining room later." The hands hidden in the sleeves trembled, and Qingyun took a step back.

Su Jinyu bowed her head, glared at Qingyun apologetically, and never said the words that were pressed in her heart.

She hadn't seen him for days, she had lost a lot of weight, there was still a little stubble on her jaw that hadn't been cleaned yet, and the only thing that had not changed was his hair, which was still as white as snow.

In this warm dormitory, there is only a little bit of cold.

"The emperor is blessed." Su Jinyu blessed her body, and there was no panic in her words.

She had her own little tricks and didn't want to hide behind him timidly.

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs told me that you are going to go to the Hede Palace on an errand?" Ling Yun sat at his desk, flipping through the book he had brought from the imperial study. Although his eyes fell on it, the jet-black pupils were squinting at Su Jinyu.

I saw that she was wearing a light green palace dress, and only the most ordinary silver hairpin was on her bun, just like she was a month ago, restrained and conservative.

"Yes, the slave maid obeys the orders of the queen." Su Jinyu blessed her body again.

Ling Yun looked at Su Jinyu with a little snort, and his five fingers clenched the fold vigorously to make a trembling sound. What is she thinking, if she doesn't want to go, why should she wronged herself.

Hede Palace, although he promised to give Li Muyun a child, but if the two of them were put together, he could imagine what Li Muyun would do.