The next day, the sky will be bright.

Cheng Shuiyao sat firmly at the table, her expression was quite indifferent.

Yesterday because of Xiao Ji, she slept very early, so today is particularly energetic.

"Or is it simpler?" Xiaoyun picked up the comb and asked with a smile.

Cheng Shuiyao doesn't like to be public, and rarely wears heavy makeup when she goes to a banquet in the palace.

"Hmm," Cheng Shuiyao nodded, looked at herself in the mirror, slowly closed her eyes, and handed everything over to Xiaoyun.

Instead of sleeping, she entered the space.

Everything was as usual in the space, and Cheng Shuiyao went to the open space to lie down on his back and enjoyed a quiet time for a while.

After the grooming was over, Cheng Shuiyao opened her eyes, hurriedly used some things, and went directly into the palace.

She came a little early, so much so that Biyun was stunned when she saw her.

"Madame is really diligent," Biyun smiled apologetically and pointed to the room, "Our mother is not in good health, she doesn't get up very early on weekdays, and she hasn't woken up yet." ”

"That's really not thinking about it," Cheng Shuiyao smiled, looked around, and pointed in the direction of the Imperial Garden, "I'll go to the garden to sit first, and then go back and wait for Niangniang to wake up, and you can send someone to inform me." ”

"Yes," Biyun nodded, smiling as Cheng Shuiyao left.

When Cheng Shuiyao's figure disappeared around the corner, Bi Yun was slightly absorbed and raised his legs to enter the house.

Huang Qiyu really hasn't woken up yet, and the whole room is quiet.

Biyun leaned over lightly, stirring the fire in the brazier even brighter.

Huang Qiyu is weak and always extremely cold, so the fire in this palace is constant all year round.

Just when Biyun was seriously fiddling with the brazier, Huang Qiyu slowly opened her eyes, looked at it for a while, and then slowly opened her mouth to call Biyun.

"Niangniang, you're awake," Biyun hurriedly replied and stepped forward to help Huang Qiyu.

Huang Qiyu didn't reply, her expression was a little painful.

"!" Biyun exclaimed, hurriedly took the spittoon on the side, and handed it to Huang Qiyu.

Huang Qiyu lowered her head uncontrollably and coughed, and when she raised her head again, there was already a touch of blood in the spittoon.

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Huang Qiyu seemed to be relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly spoke, "Help me get a glass of water." ”

Hearing this, Biyun hurriedly moved his hand and handed the teacup to Huang Qiyu.

Huang Qiyu didn't stretch out her hand, she drank from Biyun's hand, rinsed her mouth a little and spit it out.

"Let's take a plum and press it," Biyun took the plum that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Huang Qiyu.

Huang Qiyu This is an old problem, although it will be more serious every time, but it is no surprise that they can deal with it.

"Alas......" Huang Qiyu took the words and glanced at Mei, as if she wanted to say something, but as if she didn't know how to speak, she held back what she wanted to say, and opened her mouth to eat the words.

The sour and astringent taste diluted the smell of blood, and Huang Qiyu exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly stood up.

"It's still early today," Huang Qiyu glanced at the sky outside, slightly relieved.

"Speaking of which, Qi Yu Niangniang, Xiao Ji's wife has already come," Biyun hurriedly reported the matter, and helped Huang Qiyu to clean her face as she spoke.

"Mrs. Xiao Ji?" Huang Qiyu was stunned for a moment before she was on the spot, and turned her head to look at Biyun in some surprise, "Why is she here so early?" ”

"I don't know, but judging by what she means, it shouldn't be anything special," Biyun shook her head, thinking as she spoke.

"Then you can help me clean up quickly, since she is here, it is not good that I will not see her," Huang Qiyu slowly sat down in the chair and spoke a little tiredly.

Biyun nodded lightly, picked up the rouge gouache on the side and began to apply makeup.

Huang Qiyu has been sick all the year round, and her complexion is naturally not good, and she needs to rely on rouge and gouache to cover up her pale face when attending this slightly more formal occasion.

On the other side, Cheng Shuiyao was sitting in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, staring at the distance alone.

Xiaoyun stayed by Cheng Shuiyao's side and didn't speak, just glanced at her from time to time to make sure she didn't have any instructions.

"Madam," a pink-clothed palace maid stepped forward, and Cheng Shui Yao smiled slightly, recalling her spirit.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Shuiyao had a smile on her face, and her tone was not bad.

"My mother has already packed up, and invited Mrs. to the palace to talk about it, and Mrs. will go with the slave."

The palace maid spoke in a low voice, and then led the way in front.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't doubt him, stood up and tidied up her clothes, and followed the palace maid directly.

The Imperial Garden was a little complicated, and Cheng Shuiyao followed the palace maid around for a long time before leaving the Imperial Garden.

"Madame follow closely," a gleam flashed in the palace maid's eyes, but her tone was still the same as before.

Cheng Shuiyao nodded and slowly quickened her pace.

But the more you go, the more wrong it becomes.

Cheng Shuiyao looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, subconsciously slowed down, and looked back behind her.

Touching Xiaoyun, Cheng Shuiyao sighed in her heart, regretting that she didn't bring Moqin today.

However, this road must not go any further, Cheng Shuiyao squinted her eyes and stopped her steps directly.

"Did something happen?" When the palace maid saw her stop, she didn't panic, but just asked sideways.

"Where does this road lead?" Cheng Shuiyao looked at her with a smile, making it clear that she had noticed that something was wrong with this road.

"Madame should be really vigilant," the palace maid saw that she had found out, so she simply stopped hiding it and looked up at Cheng Shuiyao, "It's true that it's a slave to trick Madame into coming here in this way, but there is really a person who wants to see you, and I ask Madame to fulfill it." ”

Well?

Cheng Shuiyao frowned, looked the palace maid up and down, and secretly wondered if her words were credible.

"This matter involves the old affairs of the Jiang family, and I ask Mrs. to consider it carefully," the palace maid saw Cheng Shuiyao hesitate and hurriedly spoke.

Jiang family!

Cheng Shuiyao's heart was shocked, and she raised her head suddenly.

Isn't the Jiang family ......

"It seems that Madame has already decided, please," the palace maid saw that the expression on her face had changed several times, and then she knew her thoughts, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Apparently she wasn't going to go any further.

Cheng Shuiyao sighed and stepped forward.

"Madam," Xiao Yun suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, looking at Cheng Shuiyao with some concern, "Isn't this really a trap?" ”

If it's a trap, it's fine, but if it's true......

Cheng Shuiyao closed her eyes, didn't dare to bet on this matter, reached out to take Xiaoyun's hand, lowered her head and said seriously, "You go back to the Imperial Garden now, if you meet someone coming to me, tell them that I have gone to Xiaojie, don't expose my whereabouts, but if I haven't returned after half an hour, you can go directly to the concubine Niangniang and ask her to send someone to find me." ”

Just in case, she made two plans, which can be regarded as ensuring her safety to the greatest extent.