Knowing what she was thinking, a trace of disdain flashed in Hua Weilan's eyes, but her face was bland: "Niangniang, what you have to do now is to go back to the palace to protect the fetus with peace of mind." As for the poisoning, let's assume it never happened. ”

Concubine Qi looked in a trance, covered her stomach and walked back: "Yes, I want to go back to the palace to rest." ”

Seeing the direction she was going, Hua Weilan frowned: "It's not there, it's Yunyan Pavilion." ”

Concubine Qi paused: "Yunyan Pavilion, why should I go back to the place where that ugly woman stays? I don't want it, I want to live somewhere else!"

"Nonsense!"

Hua Weilan's eyes lit up, she strode in front of her, and stretched out her hand to block her way: "Concubine Qi, have you ever thought that since the third prince has dug a pit and is waiting for you to jump down, it means that someone has revealed the news, and this matter is only known to Qin Luoyi." This is enough to prove that Qin Luoyi is already sober. I guess that for the past few days, she must have been hiding in the Cloud Smoke Pavilion, waiting for this opportunity. Now that the plan has failed, you have to strike while the iron is hot and move back, so that under your nose, she can no longer pretend to be sick. ”

She is indeed a smart person, and with the before and after of the matter, she quickly figured out the beginning and the end.

Concubine Qi was stunned for a long time before turning the corner: "Why do you want to help me?"

"I'm not helping you, it's just that we have a common enemy. There was a hint of cruelty on her beautiful face, "If you dare to use me, I will definitely make her pay!"

As Hua Weilan said, on the second day, Concubine Qi went to beg the emperor to let her move back to Yunyan Pavilion. The emperor was worried that Qin Luoyi would not be well, so he refused to agree. In desperation, Concubine Qi asked to bring the imperial doctor to go, but the truth was shocking, Qin Luoyi's toxins had been removed, but his body bones were still a little weak.

The emperor was very happy about these two happy events, and immediately sent the prince to send a lot of good things to Yunyan Pavilion. Concubine Qi didn't hide her secrets, picked out a few good things, sent someone to Qin Luoyi's room, and asked the imperial dining room to make a lot of supplements, it seems that she didn't treat her maid badly at all.

Because Concubine Qi came back, Ruan Haojun couldn't come to help her take the pulse, so she could only ask someone to send her medicine on time, this pretending to be sick was not done, and within a few days, Qin Luoyi went out of the room, and she walked and talked as much as before she was sick.

Regarding Concubine Qi's poisoning, everyone in the palace chose not to talk about it, even Qin Luoyi, as if nothing like this had happened at all, but sent her back to Hua Weilan.

In fact, Qin Luoyi didn't think about investigating clearly, but the disaster didn't hurt the child, the child in the womb was innocent, even if he wanted to fight for this breath back, he had to wait for the child to be born. And now there is one more thing, the birthday of the Queen Mother, she is responsible for dancing.

This is a good opportunity to get close to the emperor and Song Jinya again, and this time, she will never miss it again!

Hua Weilan's leg injury was healed, and it stands to reason that she should be dancing, but Rong Yunhe insisted on Qin Luoyi going after watching the dance of the two, because Qin Luoyi danced better. They entered the palace to dance, originally to help Rong Yunhe, but at this moment, the main owner opened his mouth, and Hua Weilan could only swallow this breath.

But Qin Luoyi is a substitute after all, and he can't practice dancing in the palace in a bright and bright way, so according to Rong Yunhe's words, he hid behind the rockery, no one disturbed him every day, and he was happy to be quiet.

Taking a breath, Qin Luoyi opened his thirsty lips and leaned against the rockery to wipe the dripping sweat beads.

A hydration bag was handed to her.

Qin Luoyi took it casually, and took several sips of 'Gu Dong Gu Dong': "Thank you." After speaking, he was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to Shangrong Yunhe's enlarged handsome face.

Shocked in his heart, Qin Luoyi took a step back and blessed his body: "The slave has seen the third prince." ”

What she does is remarkable, and she always looks like she is not surprised. Rong Yuhe had long been accustomed to her attitude, waved his hand to signal her to get up, took out a square handkerchief from his cuff, and handed it to her: "Wipe your sweat." ”

Qin Luoyi took the handkerchief, but he just held it in his palm.

Rong Yuhe frowned and took a step forward, forcing her to retreat, and did not stop until her body hit the rockery.

"What is the prince doing?" Qin Luoyi was a little displeased, "This is the palace, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Rong Yunhe smiled bitterly, what did she think of him, and she actually said these two words, "Let me ask you, why do you hate this king so much?" His feeling is never wrong, he was keenly aware that her attitude towards him was different from others, it seemed that from the beginning, she was extremely repulsive to him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there was hatred in her eyes.

Qin Luo's body shook slightly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

What was the pain of the palace for her that she should have such an expression?

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but Qin Luoyi's expression had already returned to calm: "The prince is too worried, you are the master, I am the slave, and I should keep my distance." ”

She didn't think of herself as a slave at all, which is too fake!

Rong Yunhe thought so, but did not say anything more. Since she didn't want to say it, it would be in vain to ask any more.

"Are you feeling better?"

He finally changed the topic, and Qin Luoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's already good, thank you for your concern." ”

Rong Yunhe bowed: "Although the birthday of the Queen Mother is important, the body is also important, so there is no need to work so hard." There seemed to be a hint of concern in his tone, but it was fleeting and unpredictable.

Qin Luoyi raised his head and met his eyes.

In these deep pupils, there are emotions that she can't see. For some reason, she could faintly feel that Rong Yuhe seemed to be looking at others through her. Thinking that he had also helped himself a lot when he was poisoned this time, Qin Luoyi thought about it and thanked him: "Thank you for taking care of the third prince during this time." ”

"No need, this king just doesn't want another poisoning in the palace. The more respectful Qin Luoyi's attitude was, the more annoyed Rong Yunhe became, as if she was getting farther and farther away from herself, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

The two fell silent for a moment.

"Third prince, third prince, where are you?" shouted from outside the rockery, Rong Yunhe stood up and looked outside, it was the prince next to the emperor.

He turned to Qin Luoyi and said, "It seems that my father has something to do with me, so I'll leave first." With that, he turned around and left the rockery.

As soon as his hand tightened, Qin Luoyi remembered that the handkerchief was still in his hand, and hurriedly chased two steps, but the person had long since disappeared. She stopped, looked down at the handkerchief with a simple pattern in the palm of her hand, and raised it slightly to her nose after half a sound.

There is a faint sandalwood fragrance on the handkerchief, which is the same as the smell on Rong Yunhe's body.

Qin Luoyi sighed and folded the handkerchief and put it in his arms. Let's give it back to him when we meet him again.

Frost-like snow-colored robes, wide long cuffs with a demonic bright red cloud pattern, long black hair fluttering messily in the wind, a pair of eyes like water flowing under the moon, clear and deep. She kept spinning, with her right foot as the axis, lightly stretching her long sleeves, flying up from the ground, and falling quickly, every dance was smooth, and the whole person seemed to melt under the moonlight.

I don't know how long I danced, even Qin Luoyi himself was confused, as if he had become one with the soul in this dance, and only by constantly rotating could he feel that he was alive.

Under the moonlight, a figure crept out of the window.

When she saw Qin Luoyi, she almost screamed, but she immediately covered her mouth.

How could it be...... The half of the face with a birthmark is clearly Qin Luoyi, but this dance is ......

The maid quickly took a few steps back, turned her head and ran towards the Splendid Palace, ran all the way to the Splendid Palace, knocked on the door of the Splendid Concubine, and did not stop panting until she entered the house.

Song Jinya frowned and looked at her: "What kind of system!"

The maid 'pounced' and knelt on the ground: "Niangniang forgive the sin, slave maid, slave maid just saw one thing......

Seeing the panic on her face, Song Jinya became interested, she sat on the chair and took a sip of tea: "Say, what's the matter?"

Half an hour later.

Song Jinya's hand paused, and she put the teacup on the table with a 'bang'.

"You mean, the dancer is not Hua Weilan, but a little maid?" This fact is too unbelievable, Song Jinya stood up and walked in front of the maid, "Are you sure you can see clearly?"

"Yes, the slave sees it very clearly. That maid has a huge birthmark on her face, and the slave will never admit it!"

The maid knelt on the ground tremblingly: "She is the maid next to Miss Hua Weilan, her name is Qin Luoyi." ”

Qin Luoyi...... Song Jinya didn't remember the name at all, but she still remembered the look in her eyes and the familiar dance steps when she danced that day. It won't be wrong, that is Yuying's eyes, full of stubbornness and unwillingness!

However, Yuying is dead, she was executed by her own hands, and together with that evil obstacle, it is impossible for her to still live in this world!

"Swing, Yunyan Pavilion!"

Hmph, she wants to see what the hell that ugly-looking woman is up to!

The night is like smudged ink.

Under the bright moonlight, the white cloud sleeves spread out in the air like petals blooming, and slowly fell after half an hour, like a touch of light smoke.

Qin Luoyi just wanted to raise her hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, when suddenly there was an extremely slight sound behind her, and she paused vigilantly.

"Who!"

There was silence behind him, and no one answered.

Just when Qin Luoyi thought it was his auditory hallucinations and wanted to leave, he suddenly saw a touch of Ming Huang standing not far away.

Emperor?

Qin Luoyi's eyebrows frowned, suddenly, and his eyes were cold.

Hmph, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell!

The hands hanging by her side involuntarily tightened when she saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure, and the monstrous hatred gradually blinded her eyes, her legs seemed to be uncontrollable, and she walked in that direction step by step, and at the same time, a sharp dagger slipped out of the cloud sleeve silently, and Qin Luoyi held it tightly in her palm.

Looking at the faint moonlight, the familiar white figure was walking towards him step by step, and he couldn't help but burst into tears