Gao Lingxi didn't pay attention to Concubine Chun, nor did she see the surprise in the queen's eyes, she just presented the pastry to the emperor, and then took a plate of Ruyi cake from Bi Lan's hand: "The concubine remembered that the Queen Mother liked Ruyi Cake, so she made some and asked the Queen Mother to taste it." I hope it won't be much inferior to the imperial chef in the palace. ”

Yafu took the pastry with a smile and put it on the sandalwood Fushou table in the Queen Mother's hand. "No matter how good the skills of the imperial chef are, it is not as good as the mother's mind after all. The slave felt that the Queen Mother was already sweet just by seeing this pastry. ”

With a void phoenix eye, the Queen Mother seemed to agree with Yafu's words, and twisted a small piece of it casually. "Ling Xi, you are inconvenient, come and sit down next to the mourning family, just watch the play."

Hongli ate a few pastries, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and the tea at hand had just been drunk. So his eyes moved slightly, and he gave Li Yu a look.

At the same time that Li Yu understood, Lan Xin clearly saw Mo Sang holding a pot of hot tea and walking slowly towards this side.

With a move in his eyebrows, Lan Xin held her breath and looked at the woman in front of her. What is this to do? In front of the queen mother, in front of so many palace concubines in the harem, he walked out with a swagger like this, aren't you afraid of tarnishing the emperor's reputation?

As soon as he leaned forward, Suo Lan coughed lightly, as if he deliberately reminded himself not to move. Lan Xin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his heart, after all, if it wasn't for the emperor's permission, this Mo Sang would not dare to risk death no matter what he said.

So, what is the emperor's intention in doing this?

In order not to disturb the masters watching the play, Mo Sang only lightly blessed his body, and then respectfully added hot tea to the emperor. Her movements are very light, and the sound of tea pouring into the cup seems to be clear. But it was a little blurry, and it was being covered by the righteous singing on the stage, and only those who were close could hear it.

The Queen Mother glanced at Mo Sang shallowly, as if she didn't have a heart, and then glanced at the hot tea soup she poured into the teacup, and then said softly: "It seems that it is indeed better than the mourning family, Yafu, and let the female officials around the emperor fill the mourning family with teacups." ”

"Yes, Queen Mother." Before Yafu bypassed everyone, he approached Mo Sang from behind, just to not disturb Yaxing, who was watching the play. But when Mo Sang appeared next to the emperor, who had Yaxing to continue to look at those Yi Yi Ya Ya big faces. They are more interested in seeing how graceful this beautiful woman, who is rumored to be the emperor's new love, has all kinds of manners.

The Queen Mother's teacup was originally brewed with Huading Yunmist, and Yafu was afraid that the taste of the two teas would be different, which would stain the Queen Mother's Chrysostom. Therefore, he splashed the tea leaves in the teacup and the tea on the ground together, and then put the teacup flat in front of Mo Sang, and said kindly: "Miss Lao has served tea for the Queen Mother." ”

"Yes." Mo Sang smiled gently, not seeing the sourness and hatred in her eyes at all. Lan Xin has been staring at Mo Sang's hand with good eyes, for fear that she has some bad intentions, but will there really be any bad plans? In front of the emperor, how dare she.

But the hanging heart just can't let go, Lan Xin always feels that his heart is beating fast, as if he has some bad premonition.

When Yafu served the tea to the Queen Mother, Lan Xin's heart was already hanging in the air. At the same time, the emperor also picked up the tea cup, just waiting for the queen mother to drink it, and the emperor will inevitably accompany her.

Lan Xin raised his head violently, met Mo Sang's clear eyes like flowing water, and his heart was turbulent. Mo Zang Mo already knew the emperor's sincerity, meaning that he had avenged his people and himself?

"Niangniang, your tea is cold, and the slave maid will also change a hot one for you?" Suo Lan's words interrupted the conversation between the queen mother and the emperor, and also pulled the queen back to reality from her suspicion.

In fact, before coming to Changyin Pavilion, Lan Xin received a secret performance, and the meaning of the secret performance was very vague, and the dragon was played by shrimp in shallow water. The short sentence made her scratch her head. It wasn't until he saw Mo Sang appear in Changyin Pavilion that Lan Xin figured it out, the Son of Heaven is a dragon, and it is already bad luck for the dragon to swim in shallow water, but there are traitors and villains around him......

Who else could this person be if he wasn't Mozambit?

"Does the queen also want to taste this Moissan's tea?" The queen of heaven asked with a smile with a phoenix eye. "It seems that this tea is really extraordinary."

Suo Lan walked up to Mo Sang and said to Mo Sang obediently: "There is Aunt Lao." ”

Mo Sang still smiled gently, and respectfully filled the tea cup for the queen. And when Suo Lan turned to face the queen, he quickly poked the silver needle hidden in his sleeve into the tea cup, but the silver needle did not change color, and the tea was not poisonous at all.

Lan Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the queen mother took a small sip, and the emperor also took a sip, and he also took a sip.

"Sure enough, it's a good tea, fragrant and mellow, with a thin bitterness, but I can't taste what kind of name?"

"Qianfeng Snow Lotus." Mo Sang said softly: "The tea is taken from Tianmu Mountain, and the water is taken from the source of the river, which is rushed into the purple sand teapot and then sprinkled with tea leaves. Look at the fresh leaves of the snow lotus in front of the peak resemble orchids, the leaf flesh is jade white, like the branches dancing in the water, as if alive and green and fragrant. ”

With Mo Sang's eloquent words, many people in the palace concubines were impatient and turned their faces away.

The Queen Mother sighed and praised: "At this time, the mourning family can be regarded as having tasted this tea once, and the body and mind are comfortable." Or the emperor has a vision, such a beautiful and refined woman, and proficient in the tea ceremony, in the end is waiting for the emperor. ”

Gao Xiang led a small palace maid over and said respectfully: "The Queen Mother, your lily barley porridge can be boiled, and the slave does not dare to delay, so I will let someone bring it to Changyin Pavilion for you." Would you like to add some now? ”

Still holding the fragrant tea offered by Mo Sang in her hand, the Queen Mother glanced at the thick porridge and couldn't help frowning: "The mourning family has no appetite, let's serve it first." ”

Hearing this, Yafu hurriedly persuaded: "Queen Mother, this porridge has been boiled for several hours before it can be obtained, and it will not be good if it is cold." Why don't you go in less? ”

Hongli also wanted to persuade him, but he hadn't seen him these days, and it seemed that the Queen Mother had reduced a lot. Since the matter of the jade plate was clarified, he calmly thought about the cause and effect, and always felt that the Queen Mother's words seemed to be true. Someone wants to provoke an extremely noble and difficult mother-son relationship in this deep palace. So he blamed himself a little, after all, the queen mother was the mother who raised him to ascend to the throne......

"So be it." The Queen Mother smiled and said to Yafu: "Mo Sang has paid such a good gift to the mourning family, and this bowl of porridge should be a return gift from the mourning family." Yafo, you bring it to Mo Sansan and let her drink it slowly. ”

"It's the Queen Mother." Yafu originally wanted to persuade the Queen Mother to go in, but the Queen Mother was resolute, so she had no choice but to follow the Queen Mother's decree, holding the porridge bowl, and once again detouring to Mo Sang's side.

Only this time, when she passed by the queen, she seemed to deliberately turn to the side to prevent the queen from seeing the bowl in her hand.

Jinlan squatted down, and then when he arranged the colorful tassels on the queen's flower plate shoes, he gently leaned over the queen's ear and whispered, "My finger was put in the porridge bowl." ”

Fingers in the porridge bowl? Lan Xin glanced at his fingers fiercely, and in the three-inch nails, if the poison powder was mixed into the bowl, it would not be a problem at all. She suddenly remembered the golden hairpin that the Queen Mother rewarded her with a phoenix spitting pearls, and what she said was immediately shocked.

The hand couldn't help but touch the hairpin that was still on her sideburns, and her face was blue and bluffing. "Don't." Lan Xin suddenly stood up, his face extremely ugly.

Everyone was attracted by the queen's gaffe, and immediately looked at it strangely.

Lan Xin kept staring at the porridge bowl in Yafu's hand, watching Mo Sang take it cautiously from her.

"What's wrong with the Queen? Don't want anything? The queen mother's voice shook the queen's heart steadily, but the emperor and others couldn't hear anything different. Is it that the weather is not very good today, and it is suffocating at this time, and the queen doesn't want to listen to the play? ”

Hongli followed the Queen Mother's words and asked, "Is the queen unwell?" Why don't I order someone to send you back to the palace to rest first. ”

"The concubine is fine." Lan Xin's face froze, and then he turned his gaze to Danjiao on the stage: "The concubine is just sentimental after watching Fang Cai's play, and she can't control her emotions for a while. disturbed the emperor and the queen mother's Yaxing, and the concubines were reckless. ”

Although Mo Sang felt that the queen was a little strange, he was not guarded. After all, the emperor is here, and she already knows the emperor's heart. In fact, if there is no element of love, even you can't deceive yourself, but it is obvious that hatred is better than love. The heart is just a broken heart, how much can it carry and how much can it forget?

Holding the porridge handed over by Yafu to play, Mo Sang smelled the strong aroma of rice, thanked the Queen Mother, and gently stirred the spoon in the bowl. Twice at once, it seemed that it was not only the thick porridge that was stirred, but also her life and the child's life.

Lan Xin was covered in a cold sweat, she wanted to tell the emperor, but even if she didn't look at the Queen Mother, she could feel the Queen Mother's bone-like gaze. Having said that, the queen mother and the emperor will inevitably break up, and if you don't say it, the emperor's dragon descendants will die now.

He had never been so upset, Lan Xin couldn't hear what kind of voice was in his heart. And she arranged for the Japanese class to enter the palace today for only one purpose, to let people take advantage of the chaos to send Mo Sang out of the palace.

But after all, people are not as good as heaven, who would have known that the people she sent out were searching hard in the Heart Cultivation Palace, but Mo Sang actually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"So far, the mother must not mess with herself." Suo Lan smiled and placed the hot tea in the queen's palm. Fu deliberately said again: "Niangniang, this tea smells so fragrant, you can drink a little more, you must be mindful." The play is a play in the end, too devoted, sad. ”

Lan Xin endured the worries in his stomach and numbly took a sip of the tea handed by Suo Lan. This mouthful burned from her throat to her chest, it was so hot that her eyes reddened.

There was a "poof" sound, accompanied by an extremely frightened scream.

The cup in Lan Xin's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, but when she saw everything in front of her clearly, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and she almost passed out. "What's the matter, what's going on?"