The affairs in the palace were busy, and Manager Zhao came and went in a hurry, and after a hurry, everyone sent him away.

Although the stay was short, the emperor was able to send him, and the importance he attached to Cheng Qi was obvious.

Even Aunt Yun laughed and said two words of praise to Cheng Qi, you must know that this person has always been ruthless and selfless.

Cheng Qi Kaichun has done so many embarrassing things, the emperor not only punished or retreated, but also rewarded the palace in person, it seems that entering the palace to be a mother is a sure thing.

The show girls in the Vermilion Bird Building are all human spirits, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, they all smiled and hugged Cheng Qi to the room, the person was a little unaccustomed, and the smile was slightly embarrassing.

Ma Zhen was weak and easy-going, only following the crowd and looking back.

Han Yi's eyes seemed to be about to kill.

Ma Zhen was so frightened that he quickly turned his head, went inside, and closed the door with his hand.

The lonely moon on a cold night, the stars shine brightly, but there is no temperature at all, the cold at the end of autumn is the clammy cold sticking to the body, the thin clothes are penetrated in an instant, and the skin is tingling.

Only Wan Jingjing was still with Han Yi in the courtyard, but the man didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak, and after standing for a while, her legs and feet were sore.

"Sister Yi, it's cold at the end of autumn, let's go in."

Wan Jingjing began to tremble when she spoke.

Han Yi was not in good health after losing weight, knowing that if he was angry like this, Cheng Qi would not care but would hurt himself, so he kicked the door open and entered the room, and the show girls were in a commotion for two seconds, and they were not as afraid as before.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in today's Vermilion Bird Tower, it is Cheng Qi who is big.

She is going to the palace to be Zhuang Baolin, and her younger brother named Cheng Taiheng will be the Dali Temple of the imperial court in the future, and she will be the central official in Shangjing, and she is very majestic.

On the other hand, Han Yi, except for being an uncle who is Ge Yuanjun, does not have much ability.

She is sixteen years old, and she didn't hook up with the prince at the Northern Tour Banquet, and her future can be seen, I heard that Ge Yuanjun has not seen her recently, and she is ready to send her seven-year-old niece to the Vermilion Bird Tower to replace her.

Seeing that the show girls were not as respectful as before, Han Yi also knew in her heart, although she was frivolous and vicious, she was not stupid, and sat back in front of the tent bed and said nothing.

Wan Jingjing didn't dare to mess with it, and looked back at the stairs leading to the second floor.

There are fewer show girls on the first floor, and it seems that they all went to the second floor to stammer Cheng Qi, and she also wanted to stammer, but first, she was afraid of Han Yi, and secondly, she couldn't pull her face.

used to bully her and Ma Zhen so much, and even had a quarrel just during the day, let's die.

Wan Jingjing now only hates herself for being on the wrong team at the beginning, but then again, who would have thought that Cheng Qi would not only change sex after the hanging attempt, but also chant poetry to do the right thing.

Seeing that Wan Jingjing lay down and fell asleep, without coaxing herself as usual, Han Yi finally realized his current situation, but he was powerless to change it.

She looked at the two cups of tea on the table, and her eyes were full of excitement.

Ma Zhen's cup is only half left, and there is still lipstick on the side of the cup, it seems that the man really drank it.

Han Yi smiled on her face, picked up her cup and drank it all, the taste of her mouth was a little strange, and she just thought it was cold, and then fell asleep.

It's just that after the middle of the night, she was cold, sweaty, and painful in her stomach.

“…… Save...... Help me! ”

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Cheng Qi was woken up, she rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, looking at the tent bed opposite.

Feng Se didn't know when she arrived, maybe because of Feng Yi and Cheng Lan, she was not as enthusiastic as before, the two glanced at each other, and Cheng Qi fell asleep again.

Cheng Qi didn't speak, and she herself is not a person who likes to please.

Since you don't get along with me, then why should I stick a hot face to a cold ass.

She turned her head to see that most of the show girls on the second floor were gathered at the top of the stairs, and for a moment of curiosity, she also walked over and looked down: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's Han Yi."

Lin Zhimo hurriedly gave her a body, and his face was full of schadenfreude.

As everyone knows, in the past, Han Yi was prosperous, and she was second only to Wan Jingjing, but under the rule of a tyrant like Han Yi, there would be a few loyal ministers.

"I heard that it was a stomach upset in the middle of the night, so I went to Gongfang a few times." Lin Zhimo snickered.

"It's not going to be another home remedy for weight loss."

Cheng Qi also said casually.

Someone laughed behind her: "I heard that even Sui Langzhong was invited." ”

"I guess I ate something bad."

"Eat? She doesn't fight her teeth in order to lose weight, how can she eat bad things. ”

"Oh, by the way, didn't she pull Ma Zhen to drink tea in the evening? Could it be that the inside of the tea is not clean, or it is cold and causes stomach trouble? ”

"Then why is Ma Zhen okay after drinking?"

"Han Yi did anything to lose weight." Lin Zhimo interjected, "I heard that in order to keep his body delicate and his skin like snow, this person secretly always takes some strange medicines. ”

Cheng Qi smiled: "Then this is the wrong medicine?" ”

The show girls laughed, pushed and shoved, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, some people muttered that it stinks, and some say that Han Yi collapsed, and his face was even more stinky.

Ma Zhen ...... Slut ......"

Han Yi was helped back to the tent bed by the servant, because he pulled too hard, he had to lie on his stomach, so he didn't forget to stretch out his hand and scold Ma Zhen in a daze, causing the people around him to look sideways.

Speaking of Ma Zhen.

Cheng Qi remembered what those people were talking about, and patted Lin Zhimo: "What did you say about drinking tea just now, please tell me about it." ”

"Okay."

Lin Zhimo saw that Cheng Qi took the initiative to talk to him, and his face was smug, and then he told Han Yi and Wan Jingjing about forcing Ma Zhen to drink atonement tea, and he added a lot of oil and vinegar.

"Ma Zhen drank that tea?" Cheng Qi asked.

Lin Zhimo leaned over to look at the excitement and nodded.

"I shouldn't have drunk it, otherwise I'll have a stomach trouble at this time, and I'll have to count her as one."

She turned around and said mysteriously to Cheng Qi: "You say, is it that Han Yi lacks virtue and wants to use something to abuse Ma Zhen, but he reaps the consequences." ”

"Yes."

"It's better to be like this, and let Han Yi taste the taste of being abused."

"The wicked have their own grinding."

They were talking happily, but Cheng Qi felt strange, and turned his head to look at Ma Zhen.

Because of the nonsense between Han Yi and the two in the evening, Ma Zhen's evening work has not yet been completed.

She sat on her tent bed, and in the corner of the table next to the wall was an oil lamp, which was as oily as a bean, reflecting the warm and dim light on her face and into her dark and cautious eyes.

The girl sat cross-legged, with the quilt on her waist, her clean face was full of peace, and she was meticulously fiddling with the needle and thread in her hands.

It's not like he's always being bullied.

Cheng Qi looked at her and smiled.

Ma Zhen noticed it, slowly turned his head, and saw Cheng Qi looking at her like this, probably knowing what he had done, putting down the needle and thread, and returning with an indifferent smile.

Cheng Qi is right when he says that people always have to learn to protect themselves.

I've never been a timid person.

Thank you, Grandma.

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