Changle Palace

"Sister Song, just let me come. I've been weak since I was a child, so I do more physical work and train my body."

Another voice sounded: "Okay then, running to the imperial dining room is a chore, Qingyan don't regret it." ”

Kou Shu pursed her lips slightly, seemingly sleeping peacefully. But he listened to every move outside the door. Daxuan's ritual system is strict, and every dish of his own must be loaded with special utensils, and the work of running the imperial dining room is heavy and tiring, and it is not pleased. It is the least favorite of all the errands of the maids. In this house, there is only one kind of person who rushes to do this kind of errand—the person who has been ordered to harm others.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, and when Peach Blossom was there, he praised himself several times for being smart and capable. It seems that he is also a believer. can't help but think of the picture of Peach Blossom's tragic death, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his heart, but still letting himself insist on living. There was another dull pain in Kou Shu's heart. It's her own incompetence that can't protect her,

A voice suddenly sounded: "Queen Mother, Concubine Lan asked me to come, saying that the flowers are blooming just right in the spring, and I asked if I can have a gathering in the Imperial Garden in the afternoon." Feeling the gentle shaking, Kou Shu barely opened her eyes after a while, and said casually: "Okay, I'm just thinking about going out for a walk." ”

Kou Shu changed into her regular clothes and left the palace, and Qingyan followed behind her, as if she was a little absent-minded. Kou Shu saw it in her eyes and didn't move.

"Senior sister, you're here-" If it's in private, Lan Ruoxuan is just a concubine, but she calls Kou Shu, who is the queen, a senior sister, instead of honorifically calling the queen mother, if others see it, they can't help but put the two of them at the same level, which invisibly lowers Kou Shu's position. Kou Shu didn't realize the meaning in it, and grinned at Lan Ruoxuan, looking harmless.

On the arched bridge not far away, a dark golden imperial robe lined with Song Jinyanfeng's handsome and heroic spirit. Looking at the two people not far away, Song Jinyan always felt that something was wrong.

"How's that going?" Song Jinyan lowered his voice and spoke.

Behind him, a black figure appeared like a ghost: "Back to the master, I haven't found anything." ”

Song Jinyan frowned: "No flaws? ”

The figure bent slightly: "The few killers found have committed suicide, and all the clues have been broken." ”

Looking at Kou Shu not far away, Song Jinyan's brows furrowed even deeper. Heaven and earth are heavy, Kou Yunwu was imprisoned at a good end, and he died for no reason like this, which is really strange.

Not far away, Lan Ruoxuan

"I heard that the orchids sent from other countries have also bloomed in the past few days, senior sister, let's go and take a look." Lan Ruoxuan was full of interest, and pulled Kou Shu to walk away.

Smiling slightly, Kou Shu nodded: "Then it's up to Senior Sister." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ruoxuan took Kou Shu's hand and paused slightly—since that incident, Kou Shu almost never called herself "Senior Sister." Now that he suddenly heard this title, he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him even more: "Senior sister, you really don't remember anything?" ”

Kou Shu smiled brightly: "Senior sister said a joke, of course I remember it." ”

Lan Ruoxuan shuddered, but heard Kou Shu continue: "You and I have grown up together since childhood, I am two years older than you, but you still let me from time to time, and my junior sister treats me bit by bit, I remember it all in my heart." ”

A hint of mockery flashed in Lan Ruoxuan's eyes, and she said; "It's just that now Koufu ...... Senior sister, you still have to mourn and change. ”

On that day in the main hall, what he said was a trap designed early in the morning, and if Kou Shu remembered it, he would definitely have a different look.

Who knew that Kou Shu heard this, but his expression was gloomy, and he said in a sullen voice: "Yes, Ah Yan said that this matter was a sudden disaster, and he is still investigating-I hope that Quanxia will know and give his father and mother justice." ”

"Senior sister...... Are you really ...... Want to open it? ”

Kou Shu reluctantly pulled out a smile: "When I was in a coma, I actually experienced these things in a daze, maybe God let me sleep for so long, just to let me accept this fact." ”

Kou Shu's sadness is just right, neither overly sad nor completely indifferent. No matter how Lan Ruoxuan looks, she can't see a flaw. Lan Ruoxuan couldn't help but scold: Could it be that Kou Shu really has amnesia?

The two chatted, but their footsteps did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, they actually walked to the depths of the imperial garden.

The small bridge flows water, the thick blue wears flowers, and a stilted pavilion looms in the background, which has a unique garden scenery.

"Senior sister, let's go sit there for a while." Pulling Kou Shu, Lan Ruoxuan pointed to the gazebo not far away.

"It's okay, after walking for so long, you should be tired." Kou Shu nodded, keeping up with Lan Ruoxuan's pace. After a glance, he saw Qingyan's shoulders trembling slightly, and the look on his face looked very nervous. Kou Shu had a little realization in her heart, and entered the pavilion as if nothing had happened.

The two sat down on soft cushions, and after a while, Lan Ruoxuan's maid sent tea and melons and fruits. In a few moments, the small table was full of food.

"Huh—why isn't there tea?" Lan Ruoxuan raised her head and said strangely.

The girl on the side hurriedly knelt down: "Concubine Lan, the well in our palace is cleaned today, and the water is all brought from the imperial dining room. ”

Lan Ruoxuan frowned: "This little thing can't be done!" ”

"That-" A voice interjected crisply, "If Concubine Lan doesn't mind, the slave has prepared tea." ”

Kou Shu's face did not change, but she sneered in her heart, she obviously didn't find someone to prepare tea, but now she had tea inexplicably, and it was so timely.

Taking a sip, Lan Ruoxuan couldn't help but admire: "Senior sister is really extraordinary, even the tea in the palace is excellent." ”

Kou Shu slowly tasted the tea in the teacup one by one, glanced at Qingyan with a smile, and did not speak.

It's boring, Lan Ruoxuan is a little embarrassed, her goal has been achieved, and there is no need to act in the play, patting the ashes on her body, Lan Ruoxuan put her hand on the maid's hand: "Senior sister, it's almost, let's go back." ”

In the middle of the night, a person who looked like a maid ran wildly on the long palace road.

The lights in each palace have been turned off to rest, but only in the Yilan Palace, it will still be brightly lit.

"Imperial Doctor Hu, what happened to Ruoxuan? Why do I have sudden abdominal pain? Song Jinyan was a little less calm than before, and asked anxiously.

According to Lan Ruoxuan's pulse, Imperial Physician Hu broke out in a cold sweat. During the day, Concubine Lan asked for a sprig of artemisia on the snow. The toxicity of this drug is not strong, and there is no major harm to the fetus, but it can affect the mother. I estimated that Concubine Lan was going to do something with her body, but now, it was obviously a sign of miscarriage...... Imperial Physician Hu raised his head and met Lan Ruoxuan's eyes. I can't help but feel a little weak - could it be that I have seen it wrong?