After finishing the business, Song An was in a good mood, and went back to sit next to Xiaocao, chatting while drinking tea, and took the opportunity to laugh at a few words of Xiaocao's mistakes, which made Xiaocao's face red.

After the tea was drunk, Song Anhao got up and clapped his hands, ready to go home.

It happened that the lunch break had passed, and Xiaocao should go out to work, so the two went out together again, and parted ways at the arch.

Song Anhao walked towards his house alone, and when he walked through the corridor, he accidentally caught a glimpse of two figures shaking at the base of the backyard wall. stared at it, it was none other than Ruolan and Xiaoliangzi.

It was too far away to hear what the two were talking about, but I faintly saw Ruolan's serious and sharp expression, as well as the panic in Xiao Liangzi's eyes.

Song Anhao only glanced at it from a distance, and knew that Ruolan was questioning and threatening Xiao Liangzi. Seeing the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

I can't imagine this Ruolan, but the efficiency is quite high.

It's just that she, who was eager to make meritorious contributions in front of Concubine Hui, made a fatal mistake - to be in a hurry!

When people are too anxious, they often lose their due reason and correct judgment, so as to make wrong decisions, and then they are in a difficult situation.

If it were somewhere else, there would be a chance to save such a mistake, but this is in the harem, a place where the slightest mistake will be doomed.

However, then again, today's Ruolan has no choice at all.

She has seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of Concubine Hui's wrists countless times, so she also knows clearly that if she can't find any breakthrough to prove the value of her existence to Concubine Hui, Concubine Hui, who has lost her patience, will definitely break her without hesitation!

Therefore, after overhearing Song Anhao's words, she hurriedly ran to find Xiao Liangzi, trying her best to find Xiao Liangzi and find the handle of Concubine Jing's mother and son.

Song Anhao looked at Ruolan from a distance, whose expression was becoming more and more irritable and eager, no longer stopped, shook his head and turned to leave.

That night, I heard that the bedroom of the little eunuch of Lanling Palace was turned upside down, but because no one lost anything, no one took it seriously.

Xiao Liangzi, who heard the news, hurried back, hurriedly opened his bed, and saw that the things inside were still there, and there was no trace of movement, which was greatly relieved.

Perhaps, this time, like last time, is just a routine search by the palace guards.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Anhao went to find Su Xin.

Su Xin was tidying up the desk in the house, and was a little surprised to see her take the initiative to come to the door, but she was still concerned about her injury verbally: "Does the ointment still work?" ”

Song Anhao nodded and said sincerely: "It works, it works." It's because it works, that's why I came to thank my aunt. ”

When Su Xin heard this, she showed a cold expression: "Don't thank me, it's my mother's order." ”

Song Anhao knew that the ointment was ordered by Concubine Jing to go to the imperial pharmacy to ask for it, and she had a good impression of Concubine Jing in her heart, but she said: "Although it is a gift from the mother, my aunt specially sent medicine to An Hao that day, and An Hao is also very grateful in her heart." ”

"You and I both belong to the Lanling Palace, don't mention the matter of the division, since the ointment works, you just need to apply it on time every day." Su Xin said, reached out and picked up a few books on the table, and said to her, "I'm going to send these books to Niangniang, you go back to rest first." ”

Song An heard this, quickly lowered his eyes and glanced at the books she was holding in his arms, recognized them as several famous poetry books, and raised his eyes to look at her with sincere eyes, "Auntie, I am almost recovered now, and I can work." ”

Su Xin knew that she had come to find her point, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

If you were someone else, you could rest openly, and you would definitely have fun, right? This little palace maid actually took the initiative to ask for work, it's really not simple!

After pondering for a while, Su Xin said to Song An: "Well, let's do it, Niangniang has been restless these days, I let the imperial dining room stew a cup of lily bird's nest, and the calculation time is almost good, you run for me, go to the imperial dining room to bring the lily bird's nest back." ”

When Song An heard that there was work to do, he suddenly jumped up: "Okay, I'll go!" ”

After that, Chong Suxin nodded, and then couldn't wait to turn around and walk towards the imperial dining room.

Su Xin looked at her hurried back and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

This little palace maid is not bad, at least she knows her duty!

Su Xin, who has seen countless people, never expected that she also had a time when she looked away. This Song Anhao took the initiative to ask for help, not because he had any noble ideological awareness, nor did he kindly want to share some work with the palace maids, but because he was simply bored and wanted to find something to pass the time!

You must know that when you are bored, many people will do some stupid things, and Song Anhao doesn't want to let herself follow in Ruolan's footsteps and cut off her back road step by step.

What's more, although the work is hard, there is no need to be locked up in Lanling Palace all day, so there are many opportunities to observe the situation of the entire harem.

At this time, Song Anhao, who was in a happy mood, walked on the way to the imperial dining room, she looked all the way to the east and west, not like the little palace maid who worked, but like the eldest lady who came to visit the palace.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the imperial dining room, a group of people suddenly appeared in the corner in front of him, and it was faintly seen that the person walking in front was walking like flying and had an extraordinary temperament, Song Anhao hurriedly put away his brisk expression, and stood under the wall with his hands and feet, perfectly portraying the image of a well-behaved little palace maid.

has been traversing for so long, I don't dare to say anything else, Song Anhao's acting skills have increased by leaps and bounds, and he almost believes in himself.

But I didn't expect that when the pedestrian on the opposite side got closer and closer, and the outline of the person in front became clear, Song Anhao broke the work in a second.

The man's face was handsome, but there was no expression on his face, and his dark eyes were still shining with a little chill, revealing the aura of being unapproachable. He was still wearing a black brocade robe, with purple dark lines embroidered on the cuffs and waist, and there was an innate powerful aura in his gestures.

It turned out to be a Xiao ...... Xiao Jingyu!

Xiao Jingyu didn't show up for a few days, causing Song Anhao to almost forget about this person. However, Xiao Jingyu deserves to be her nemesis, and as soon as she appeared, she was so nervous that she held her breath.

It turns out that no matter how cheerful you jump, your boss will always be your boss.

Once again, he met the boss in a narrow way, and Song An swallowed his saliva very unproductively. This is the legend: the second coward.

The innate sense of fear made her eyes widen instantly, and she silently retreated until she could not retreat, and her back was stuck to the wall.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jingyu had already walked up to Song Anhao, and when he found that Song Anhao lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence, he slowly narrowed his dark eyes.

Feeling a chill, Song Anhao knew that this was discovered, she didn't dare to raise her head, but she was afraid that she would provoke the boss again if she didn't see it, so she gritted her teeth fiercely and mustered up the courage to raise her head.

However, when he suddenly met Xiao Jingyu's sharp gaze, even if he was mentally prepared, Song Anhao couldn't help but shudder.

There's no way, it's really not that she's cowardly, but that this guy's protagonist's aura is too heavy, and even his eyes are full of terrifying penetration, as if he wants to see through her.

"Three...... Three Highnesses! Song Anhao squeezed out a smile and took the initiative to ask Xiao Jingyu for peace.

However, Xiao Jingyu didn't react, a handsome face was calm and indifferent, and his indifferent gaze moved from her face to her forehead, and when he saw her smile that was more ugly than crying, he slightly tugged at the corners of his lips.

If you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice this, and Song Anhao happened to notice it!

Song Anhao smiled, and suddenly froze on his face.

At the same time, Xiao Jingyu retracted his gaze, as if he hadn't seen or heard anything, and walked past Song Anhao without squinting.

Behind him, followed by his henchman Huang Quan, who originally wanted to report something, he waved his hand slightly and stopped him.

Song Anhao blinked his eyes in confusion, and it took a long time to react, turn around suddenly, and stomp his feet fiercely in the direction that Xiao Jingyu left!

She obviously obeyed the rules of the palace to greet him, but he ignored it, and even showed a mocking expression!

Song Anhao's expression when he was passed by Xiao Jingyu was very angry, and he wanted to scold to vent his emotions, but when he thought of the last time he scolded him behind his back but was captured alive by him, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

I can't live this day!

It was a good life, Ruolan fell for her plan, Concubine Jing and Su Xin no longer doubted her, they thought they could live a comfortable life for a few days, but they didn't expect this domineering and unreasonable man to appear in the sky again, destroying her beautiful fantasy alive!

"Xiao Jingyu, you bastard with no one in your eyes!"

In the end, he couldn't bear it, so Song Anhao gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

I thought that after scolding, the system would prompt an extra point, but I didn't wait for the sound of the system after waiting for a long time.

It seems that only being heard by Xiao Jingyu can he add points.

Song Anhao suddenly became even more depressed.

Between adding points and continuing to offend Xiao Jingyu, she decisively chose to give up.

……

When she arrived at the imperial dining room, Concubine Jing's lily bird's nest had not yet been stewed, and the little eunuch in charge told Song An that it was almost free, so Song Anhao simply stood under the eaves of the imperial dining room and waited.

Although it is not a meal, there are really a lot of people coming in and out, and it seems that the masters of each palace have the habit of drinking afternoon tea.

Just when Song Anhao was tortured to death by the smell of all kinds of food, two more little eunuchs came from outside, both of them looking worried.

"The emperor has a bad appetite during this time, and he hasn't eaten well for a few days."

"Alas, if the Queen Mother knew about this, she would definitely punish us."

"Don't talk about the queen mother, the queen sent someone to ask why the emperor didn't like the recent dishes, and the implication was to blame everyone for not doing things well!"

"The emperor has a bad appetite, and he can't blame our imperial dining room! I also heard that the emperor has a headache and has had another attack recently, and he has insomnia all night long! If you want me to say, the bad appetite is all because of a headache, and the hospital should be blamed for this matter, and we can't blame our imperial dining room! ”

"Shhhh If you talk to me about this, if you are heard by the old men in the hospital, it will make a big fuss again! ”

When they arrived at the door of the imperial dining room, the two tacitly stopped and walked in side by side.

Song Anhao, who was leaning behind the pillar in a daze, heard these words, as if he had thought of something, and shook his head gently.

His Majesty the Emperor will have a recurrence of old diseases every year at this time, and I don't know if it is really unwell, or is it a heart disease?