"No, I don't have a fever." When Su Jinyu heard this, she suddenly raised her head. was afraid that he would give the imperial doctor Xuan Lai in the next second, and what she was most afraid of was to drink the thick medicinal juice.

Seeing that his eyes were still covered with that layer of doubt, Su Jinyu walked around his body, leaned over and made the bed for him, "It's not early, let's rest, I'll guard you." ”

When she finished, she reached out and was about to untie his robe, but Ling Yun wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Will you stay with me tonight? I slept peacefully last night, afraid that I would have nightmares after losing you. ”

Su Jinyu nodded and shook her head, "The queen mother is in Chuxiu Palace, if it reaches her ears, it is always bad." ”

She almost forgot that the two of them were no longer the only ones in this palace now. After all, Chu Xiu Palace lives in the mother of a country, and she is just a humble palace maid, and she must not be disgraced.

Ling Yun smiled and withdrew his arm without saying anything more. Stretching his arms, he asked Su Jinyu to serve him to change his robe, and took the nightgown to put on for him.

It was shocking to see a scar on his chest. Su Jinyu buttoned the buckle without saying a word, and it wasn't until Ling Yun was lying on the bed that she asked, "Does that wound still hurt?" ”

Ling Yun didn't understand what she was talking about, stared sideways into her rather sentimental eyes, chuckled and took her hand, "Which wound are you talking about?" ”

"The one on the chest, it should be the location of the atrium." She stared at Ling Yun's chest covered by the futon for a moment, as if she could still feel the pain.

"This injury has been around for more than ten years, and it doesn't hurt anymore." He smiled and took his eyes off Su Jinyu's cheeks. If it weren't for this wound, he wouldn't have turned his hair gray overnight, and he would have lost all those years of cultivation.

Su Jinyu squeezed his smile, even if he didn't hurt anymore, his heart always hurt.

After Ling Yun fell asleep, Su Jinyu gently retreated from the dormitory. Qingyun, who was on duty, was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw her.

She glanced sideways at the dark palace, "I thought the emperor would keep you." ”

In the middle of the night, Su Jinyu pulled the placket and tucked her hands into her sleeves, "Auntie is too worried, you have just been promoted, how dare Jinyu drag herself to the cusp of the wind on such an important day." In the next few days, I will ask my aunt to mention more. ”

As soon as the words fell, she owed a debt.

Qingyun handed the palace lamp to Su Jinyu, instructed several palace maids behind him, and walked to the apse with Su Jinyu.

In the lonely night, the sound of the wind whistling past my ears.

The cold wind poured into her sleeves, and Su Jinyu couldn't help but shrink her neck. The palace lamp was swaying, she slowed down and glanced at Qingyun, thinking that she intended to rest in the wing room with her, but when she came to the fork in the road, she handed over the palace lamp and explained a few words.

This made Su Jinyu a little confused, and the words stuffed in her throat were swallowed back into her stomach.

Chuxiu Palace is at the junction of the West Palace and the Middle Palace.

The palace, which had been vacant for several years, suddenly became lively, and it was originally the most neglected place for teaching people, but there were many palace people coming tonight. In the future, the master of the middle palace and the twelve concubines will learn the etiquette of the palace here, and teach those palace people who want to get ahead to run and do the knot.

Li Muyun was arranged in the largest wing, and several palace people in Chuxiu Palace were very in awe of her, although they came here to study, but how could they dare to offend the future mother of the country.

The maid who entered the palace with her packed her clothes for the Dragon Boat Festival, and when she saw the jade plate, she suddenly burst out laughing, disturbing Li Muyun, who was contemplative, she glanced at the Dragon Boat Festival in surprise and asked, "Okay, what are you laughing at?" ”

Dragon Boat Festival picked up the incomparably noble jade plate and walked in front of Li Muyun, she wiped the dust on it with her rough little hands, and piled up a smile on her face, "In a few days, Miss will be the queen, how majestic the mother should be in the world at that time." "She's not a vain person, and she always giggles for a moment when she talks about it.

With the words of the Dragon Boat Festival, Li Muyun's eyebrows tightened. The jade plate shining in the candlelight taught her not to look over her sorrow, and waved her hand again and again, "Since it is a royal thing, it should be taken away, Dragon Boat Festival, take it down." ”

This jade plate is a symbol of status, just like the jade seal in the emperor's hand. After the wedding, the jade plate will be engraved with her name, and if it is broken, she will no longer be the queen.

Thinking of this, Li Muyun sighed.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why sigh so well? Dragon Boat Festival carefully hid the jade plate in the drawer, and when she heard the sigh, she asked worriedly.

Li Muyun smiled bitterly and shook her head, how could this little girl understand this matter.