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Although Concubine Qiong looks weak, there are a few who can survive the harem and become a concubine.

Concubine Qiong never harms people because she is a principled person and kind-hearted.

But that doesn't mean she won't do that.

Before, I just didn't want to use it.

She is a woman who keeps to herself, she has no ambitions, she just hopes to live well together with Ah Lan in this harem.

Now, this Qin Xin is really annoying.

Even if it's for Ah Lan, she needs to do something. Otherwise, with Qin Xin's pestering strength, if he really makes a good deal for Ah Lan in the future, it won't be good-

Concubine Qiong's gaze swept around Qin Xin, and then landed on the table, on the box of pastries.

- Suddenly, I thought about it.

It's a one-and-done solution.

Not only can it completely solve Qin Xin, but it can also deal a huge blow to the prince's lineage.

It's just that she needs to pay such a loss, a small price.

In front of her son's future and marriage, not to mention a small price, even if she gave up her life, Concubine Qiong did not hesitate to do so.

"Miss Qin, can you help this palace go to the imperial garden and fold a branch of hibiscus flowers?"

Concubine Qiong changed her previous impatient attitude and showed a friendly smile at Qin Xin, "The body of this palace is not good, and your feet will hurt if you walk too much." ”

Qin Xin was immediately encouraged and readily agreed: "Okay! Niangniang, you wait, Xin'er will be back soon. ”

This is a great opportunity to be gracious.

If you do it well, you will definitely be able to win the joy of your future mother-in-law.

She saw it just now, and the hibiscus flowers in the enamel vase in Concubine Qiong's bedroom had withered. She must go and pick the most beautiful, biggest, and best hibiscus flowers!

Qin Xin walked on the front foot, and Concubine Qiong stood up on the back foot.

She walked to the cupboard, took out another food box, and took out a bowl of soup medicine from it—it was the "tonic soup" with Xun Yao grass that the queen mother had sent in the morning.

She hasn't drunk it for the past few days.

They are all put in the cupboard and put on the shelf, and then secretly poured out in the dead of night.

The bowl delivered today has not had time to be poured, and it is even a little warm, and it has not completely cooled down.

"Qin Xin, you asked for it."

Concubine Qiong used a soup spoon to fill a little soup of Xun Yao Cao, and sprinkled it directly on the pastry sent by Qin Xin.

One scoop, two scoops, three scoops.

The dose is not much.

But I've poured all the pastries all over the place.

Because these pastries are originally soft and glutinous, containing water, so when you pour some on them, they are quickly absorbed, and from the outside, there is no difference from before.

After adding ingredients to the pastry, Concubine Qiong poured the remaining poisonous soup into the dirt in the backyard, which can be said to be traceless.

When Qin Xin came back from the Imperial Garden, she was holding a blooming hibiscus flower in her arms, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Concubine Qiong sitting on the edge of the table, pinching a piece of tea glutinous jujube cake, and eating it with relish.

After eating one piece, I pinched another piece and brought it to my mouth.

Qin Xin was overjoyed!

That's great.

It seems that this time I got the right dishes, and they all said that this pastry shop in Kyoto was the most delicious, and many ladies liked it very much, and they lined up in a long line every day to buy it.

Concubine Qiong is so happy to eat, does it mean that she successfully won the favor of her future mother-in-law?