Walking through the long corridor-like room, Qin Luoyi finally came to an end, she lowered her head, her movements became more and more respectful, and after turning a corner, the emperor sat behind a big sandalwood table to deal with official documents.

Qin Luoyi walked to the table, knelt down with a "poof", kowtowed, and said in a sincere voice: "The slave asks the emperor for peace, long live the emperor, long live long live." ”

The emperor put down the official document in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Qin Luoyi, and then said lightly: "Get up and speak." ”

"No. Qin Luoyi stood up, holding the food box in his hand.

The emperor also quickly noticed the food box in Qin Luoyi's hand, frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Little Lizi, what are you carrying in your hand?"

"Emperor Qiqi, this is the food you ordered your servants to send to Concubine Hua this morning. Qin Luoyi bowed and replied respectfully.

"I know this, but why did you get it back?" the emperor asked angrily, standing up.

The emperor was angry, Qin Luoyi immediately put the food box aside, knelt down, and said in horror: "The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry." This morning, the slaves rushed to the Nishang Palace, and Concubine Hua was unwell, so she made some guards wait at the outer gate, saying that she didn't see anyone, and the slaves... There is no way for a minion......"

The emperor sighed, then sat down, silent and did not speak, his eyebrows were gloomy, he knew that Concubine Hua was sad, he was also very sad, the child he was looking forward to was gone, but Concubine Hua didn't even see him now, remembering the scene when he and Concubine Hua eagerly named the child in the womb, it was ridiculous to say that he was the son of heaven, and he was like an ordinary man approaching his wife's belly to send wishes to their children. He remembered very clearly, the sunset was suffocating, the soft wind was blowing, Concubine Hua's eyes were no longer domineering, she became loving, gentle and amiable, everything was so beautiful.

How much I looked forward to it, how much I expected, how big the disappointment is now.

He seemed to have aged ten years all at once, and sat on the stool in a daze, without saying a word for a long time.

Infected by the grief emanating from the emperor, Qin Luoyi looked up at him, his soul seemed to be detached from **, floating in the air and looking at all this coldly, it didn't matter to him, but he still couldn't help but think in his heart, I don't know what his expression would be when the mother concubine and her died one after another?

The emperor regained his composure, although he had not completely come out of his grief, but his face was already expressionless.

He was condescending, looking down at Qin Luoyi who was kneeling on the ground, his voice became hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time, his eyes fell on Qin Luoyi, and he looked at it for a while before he spoke: "Get up, you have done a good job in this matter." ”

Seeing the emperor's gaze fall on her, Qin Luoyi's cold sweat came out, she seriously recalled her words and deeds in her mind, and didn't find anything wrong, so the emperor looked away and let it get up.

"Your Majesty, Emperor. Qin Luoyi stood up, lowered his head, as if he was frightened, pale face, and whispered.

"Come here, grind the ink for me. The emperor beckoned to Qin Luoyi, and then said.

Qin Luoyi walked to the emperor's side, stretched out his hand, added the water stored next to the inkstone, put his index finger on the top of the ink, put his thumb and middle finger on both sides of the ink strip, and applied force on the top of the ink strip, gently spinning. It's not that Qin Luoyi is flamboyant, it's just that grinding ink is a necessary skill for eunuchs who are close to the emperor, and she is not afraid of being exposed because of this.

After a while, the ink was polished, Qin Luoyi stopped his hand, and stepped aside to watch the emperor deal with the official documents.

After a while, there was some movement outside, and the emperor looked up, his eyes were disturbed with displeasure.

The door of the imperial study was opened again, Qin Luoyi and the emperor both looked at the display screen of the "perspective mirror", and it was a guard who came in, Qin Luoyi looked at the left side of the guard, and he had already removed the saber in order to avoid suspicion.

The guard traveled very quickly, and after a while, he arrived in front of the emperor and Qin Luoyi, and the guard stopped in front of the table, saluted respectfully, and then reported: "Your Majesty, Concubine Jin asks to see you." ”

"Let her in. When the emperor heard that it was Song Jinya, his face looked better, and as soon as he waved his hand, the guard took the order.

Qin Luoyi looked clearly behind the emperor, the emperor was disturbed at first, but when he heard that it was Song Jinya, his face became better again, it seems that Song Jinya is really important in the emperor's heart. Qin Luoyi smiled coldly, how could it not be important, she killed her mother and herself, and she still lived a good life and was still deeply liked by the emperor, how could it not be important?

The resentment in her heart roared, Qin Luo's head was lowered, she couldn't die yet, so she couldn't show her hostility to Song Jinya here, she tried her best to hide it, and finally closed her eyes.

A gust of incense came, it turned out that Song Jinya had already walked in, she first glanced at the little eunuch standing behind the emperor, not the common princess, it was a little eunuch with a raw face, although it was a little strange, but she didn't take it to heart, she didn't come to ask about this little eunuch today, Song Jinya smiled slightly, but the viciousness in her eyes flashed, she came for that thing!

Song Jinya walked to the table, blessed herself, with a gentle smile on her face, and then said in a soft voice: "The concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." ”

The emperor stood up, helped Song Jinya up, and then pulled her to the back of the table and sat down.

"Niang Niang auspicious. Seeing Song Jinya coming over, Qin Luoyi clenched her fists, the resentment in her heart turned over the river and the sea, but her face did not show anything, now she is just a little eunuch in the palace, Qin Luoyi bowed and asked Song Jinya for peace.

"No courtesy. Song Jinya heard the voice of the little eunuch, looked at Qin Luoyi, looked at her carefully, and found that she was just an ordinary little eunuch, so she showed a gentle smile and said softly.

Regardless of Song Jinya's personality, this acting skill alone makes Qin Luoyi feel ashamed, and the gentle smile on her face is really like a spring breeze. If Qin Luoyi hadn't known Song Jinya's personality early on, it was very likely that he would have been deceived by her harmless appearance.

"Xie Niangniang. Qin Luoyi saluted again, and said to Song Jinya with a blushing face.

Song Jinya smiled, delighted by the straightforward movements of the little eunuch, she stroked her sideburns with Danko's fingers, her eyes were full of confident light, she was still very attractive, Hua Guifei and Qiao gently wanted to fight with her, but there was no door.

The concubine heard that the emperor was in an irritable mood, so she specially found this soothing incense, hoping to relieve the emperor's worries. Song Jinya's slender little hand stroked the emperor's frowning brows and said distressedly.

Hand the incense to Qin Luoyi and let her order it, Song Jinya walked up to the emperor and pressed his temples for him, the force was not too big or small, it was a comfortable force. Between the smoke, an expression of enjoyment appeared on the emperor's face, and his brows relaxed.

Qin Luoyi finished lighting the incense and put it in the incense burner, and then withdrew to the emperor's side and waited.

Worried that the beauty was tired, and said that he did feel better, the emperor took Song Jinya's little hand, and took advantage of his strength to pull Song Jinya into his arms, Song Jinya seemed to be frightened, "ah" shouted out, aware of her gaffe, Song Jinya's face flushed, stretched out her small pink fist and gently hung down the emperor's chest, and shouted: "Your Majesty, are you so bad......

The emperor looked at Song Jinya dotingly, and did not stop her, allowing her to mess around on his body.

Qin Luoyi looked at all this coldly, but the emperor's grieving face for the death of his child just now couldn't be remembered, she even felt a wave of nausea, this is the person her mother has loved and looked forward to all her life?

She's so stupid. Qin Luoyi showed a bitter smile, this man is not worthy of your love at all!

Song Jinya had enough trouble, she sat in the emperor's arms, facing the emperor, with a sad expression on her face, her voice was low, and she said slowly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is here today for the matter of Concubine Hua. ”

When the emperor heard Song Jinya say this, he also put away his playful thoughts, he sat up straight, his face was solemn, he looked at Song Jinya and said, "What does Concubine Jin want to ask?"

"I don't know what is the condition of Concubine Hua at this time?" Song Jinya looked at the emperor and asked word by word.

"Concubine Hua lost her beloved son, and now she is very tired both physically and mentally, and I have told her to rest. She's gone now. The emperor sighed and said slowly.

"Your Majesty, the concubines have a question in their hearts, and they don't know whether to talk about it or not. Song Jinya seemed to be very embarrassed, her mouth opened and closed several times and fell silent, and then she looked up at the emperor before she made up her mind and spoke.

"You name it. I won't blame you. When the emperor saw Song Jinya's expression, he felt strange in his heart, thinking that she was afraid that if she didn't say anything, she would blame her, and hurriedly comforted her.

Song Jinya pursed her lips, she clenched her fists, her eyes were firm, as if she had made up her mind, and then she looked at the emperor and said slowly: "The concubine suspects that there is another truth about Concubine Hua's miscarriage this time. ”

The emperor sank his face, if he knew who dared to touch his child, he would definitely let him live rather than die, he looked at Song Jinya, and said in a deep voice: "How can you see it?"

Swept away by the emperor's sharp gaze, Song Jinya's body trembled, her face turned pale, and her pitiful appearance suddenly aroused the emperor's desire to protect, holding her in his arms, the emperor said softly: "Don't be afraid, I am not targeting you, among these concubines, you are the smartest, you can tell your thoughts!" The emperor's tone was full of trust in Song Jinya.

Qin Luoyi looked up at Song Jinya in the emperor's arms, she was one of the few people who knew the truth, so she wanted to hear what Song Jinya was going to say next, more precisely, who did she want to find to carry the black pot for her?