Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Soul That Can't Die
The lunch was cold and was taken out by Du Ruo. Even if the ecstasy incense didn't hurt, Luo Qingyun's head was still groggy and had no appetite.
Song Zixun was lying on the beams of the room, his eyes were always on her, someone outside the door was sneaking along the root of the wall, and he subconsciously floated out vigilantly.
Sun Yingxue was wearing the skirt of a maid, looking around like a thief, and walked towards the cabinet with light steps. Song Zixun frowned slightly, looking at her outfit in surprise.
"Qingyun, are you feeling better?" She ran to Luo Qingyun's bed, and her voice woke her up with a loud voice.
"......" Luo Qingyun opened her eyes, saw that it was her, and then smiled slightly: "Why are you dressed like this?" ”
"It's okay!" Sun Yingxue naturally took off her shoes and lay beside her: "This is a long story, that concubine Ying didn't know if she had taken the wrong medicine, and suddenly became difficult for me, copying what Buddhist scriptures, saying that my words are not good-looking, since they are not good-looking, she will write them herself!" I'm sick, I'm ...... Like a bird in a cage, the freedom to go out of the temple is gone! ”
Luo Qingyun tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Then if you sneak out today, she knows if she will embarrass you?" ”
"I can't take care of it!" She crossed her legs and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I heard what happened last night, my heart is about to fall out, even if she wants to blame me, I will come to see you." ”
"But...... How did you know about last night? Luo Qingyun's eyes sank and she turned her eyes to look at her, she clearly remembered that the emperor had decreed that all those in the know must be kept tight-lipped, and not a word of assassination should be revealed.
"It was my people who told me, and someone secretly reported to Concubine Ying."
"Your people?"
She hooked her lips proudly: "That's right, you don't know that I live in the same hall with Concubine Ying, and it is full of dangers, she will come to me if she is sick at any time, of course I have to keep an eye on it!" ”
Concubine Ying? Luo Qingyun frowned unconsciously.
The emperor personally decreed, the news has been blocked, last night except for the maids and guards of the Xiahui Palace, no one knew about it, and the moon was dark and the wind was high, no outsiders would appear near this remote Xiahui Palace. So, who would be secretly reporting to Concubine Ying, if it wasn't the assassins who had anything to do with her, it was someone they had sent.
Luo Qingyun looked at Song Zixun who was sitting on the beam, and the two tacitly glanced at each other, and they noticed something.
"Why don't you speak?" Sun Yingxue didn't notice her thoughts, nudged her gently, and grinned: "Qingyun, can you beg the emperor to let me live with you." This way I can walk a lot less and see you comfortably and happily every day. ”
"I ......" Luo Qingyun didn't know how to answer.
She also had a headache when it came to the emperor, and now that the emperor knows the existence of Song Zixun, she has repeatedly refused to live in the Qianqing Palace, afraid that she has already annoyed him. Now that the emperor has forgiven and not blamed him, it is already a blessing. In the past few days, she has been able to escape day by day, how can she still have the face and courage to beg the emperor for this.
"Don't worry, when I finish doing things for the emperor, when the emperor is still in a good mood, I will say that it will be okay."
"What are you doing?" Sun Yingxue's eyes lit up instantly: "I always feel that you and the emperor must have some secrets, otherwise why would the emperor love you so much." ”
Luo Qingyun smiled: "Don't ask about this, as long as the emperor's long-cherished wish is fulfilled, we can live in this Xiahui Palace in peace." ”
Sun Yingxue couldn't help but be confused in her heart, and was about to speak, Luo Qingyun hurriedly interrupted: "Why do you say that you are so smart and know how to arrange your own people around Concubine Ying?" ”
Sun Yingxue was stunned, and sat up with her excited legs in the air circling in a circle: "Then you think I'm stupid, I'm going to start talking about this from the time when I couldn't eat." ”
Sun Yingxue chatted about the rise, and Luo Qingyun also recovered his spirits. Song Zixun glanced at it lightly, flew away from the dormitory, and sat silently under the tree outside the door. He lowered his eyes to look at the white gardenia in his palm, thought for a while, slowly put his five fingers together and clenched his fist, and the flower disappeared in an instant.
He looked back at the dormitory and hooked his lips wickedly.
The maid's room is in the courtyard at the back of the side hall, and the lunch break is comfortable, and Luo Qingrong lies in the house and takes a nap. Du Ruo pushed open the door and glanced sideways, coughed lightly, and finally didn't know what to call, so he simply said directly: "The sun is three poles, you are lying here with nothing to do, have you finished washing your mother's clothes?" ”
Luo Qingrong slowly straightened up, yawned and stretched, glanced at her unceremoniously, and said angrily: "What? The maid who came with me is lazy again? Take my money, my business is her business, you can ask her directly. ”
"Miss Luo, you and I are both slaves serving Niangniang today, and I hope you know your identity!" Du Ruo suppressed the fire, and finally considered her identity, and was still a little polite.
"My identity?" Luo Qingrong put on her clothes, walked in front of Du Ruo, and raised her chin high: "I am Miss Luofu, the daughter of the Luo family." Your eldest sister, I naturally know my identity, I won't do this kind of rough work like washing clothes, I am the daughter of the ten fingers that don't touch the spring water, and I am also the emperor's woman. Your noble lady used to kneel in front of me and let me fight, and she didn't even dare to say a word, anyone can be the imperial concubine, but she Luo Qingyun's lowly embryo can't do it! ”
As soon as the words fell, a crisp slap made Luo Qingrong freeze, and she covered her burning side face in disbelief. Du Ruo's eyes glared at her coldly: "I don't care who you used to be, how expensive your identity is, you are now a cheap maid in the criminal slave house, without Niangniang, you can't get rid of your crime in that place!" If you dare to say something rebellious, I have the right to beat you, and if you commit it again, you will not escape the crime even if you are still a little master! ”
Du Ruo grabbed her by the sleeve and dragged her out: "Go wash your clothes!" I went to the backyard just now, the maid Qiuli in your room is gone, the clothes have to be dried today, if they are not dry before dinner, I will throw you into the well and soak for an hour! ”
"You dare!" Luo shook off her hand lightly, but was kindly surprised by Du Ruo's momentum.
"Do you see if I dare, if you don't have access to water, I'm afraid you'll have drowned in an hour, this is the harem, and there are a lot of things where the maid accidentally falls into the well while fetching water! Would you like to try it? Du Ruo walked back and glanced at it again.
Luo Qingrong shuddered at the sneer on her lips, and didn't dare to say anything more for an instant.
She walked to the backyard angrily, and was about to find Qiu Li to lose her temper with her, but found that except for the clothes of the two wooden basins, she had long since disappeared.
In the main garden of Xiahui Palace, Qiu Li held a fruit plate, subconsciously looked at Song Zixun who was sleeping on the tree, and smiled coldly.
"I said kill those dog eunuchs, and the second one will be your turn...... Song Zixun! ”