Chapter 3 Fighting the White Lotus

Su Qian was a little confused, she was not a roundworm in the stomach of a tyrant, I don't know why he was fine just now, why he suddenly turned his face.

"Queen, daydreaming is not a good thing, it is easy to live a short life." Jun Wu's slow and methodical opening was obviously in an ordinary tone, but it made Su Qian feel shocked after hearing it.

Only then did she realize the true meaning of accompanying the king like a tiger.

"It is the duty of the emperor's concubines to protect the emperor's concubines, and to be able to accompany the king is the blessing of burning high incense in the ancestral tomb of the concubines, and the concubines have nothing else to ask for." Su Qian's tongue is as bright as a flower, and he has used all the skills he has learned all his life to make sycophants.

The tyrant was not moved by Su Qian's words, she didn't know, she didn't dare to move in the tyrant's perceptive gaze.

Jun Wu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "The queen is very knowledgeable. ”

After speaking, without giving Su Qian a chance to speak, Jun Wushen waved his sleeves and left with a mighty guard of honor.

Su Qian stared at the emperor's back, stunned.

When she was reading the book, she still felt that Jun Wushen, the character of the great tyrant, was quite emotional, her father didn't love her mother, her relatives were eyeing him, and she had an unconscious younger brother who thought about usurping his throne all day long.

In the face of internal and external troubles, in order to protect the territory, he transferred most of his troops to the border, only to be exploited by the Queen Mother.

Even if Su Qian can get away with dodging the open knives and dark arrows in the harem, but once the villain tyrant dies, she will not survive, and it is still the best plan for thirty-six plans, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Fengyi Palace has returned to the desert of the past, the autumn rain is falling, the autumn mood is bleak, and it is a desolate scene.

When it was time for lunch, Zhiyun walked in with a food box, and Su Qian smelled a vague smell of meat from afar, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhiyun opened the food box, and there was a bowl of ginseng and chicken soup in it, Su Qian couldn't wait to scoop it with a spoon, only fished out some pieces of minced meat, her little face collapsed, and she sent it to her mouth bitterly.

"Niangniang, the people in the imperial dining room said to the slave maid that in fact, the whole chicken was stewed in the soup at the beginning." Zhiyun looked at the way Niangniang was tearfully immersed in her cooking, and said hesitantly.

Su Qian raised his head excitedly when he heard this, "What about the chicken?" ”

The emperor said that since Niangniang had nothing else to ask for, he ordered the people in the imperial dining room to give the chicken that was originally stewed to Niangniang and give it to ...... I ate it. "The weaving clouds are getting quieter and quieter.

Su Qian's mouthful of old blood came up and clutched his chest, "Don't say it, I want to be quiet." ”

Her heart hurt so much that she was dripping blood, and the cooked chicken just flew like this!

"Mother." Zhiyun also wanted to say something to comfort, "It's okay Niangniang, you didn't prepare in advance this time, wait for the next chance, you must play well." ”

It's okay that Zhiyun didn't speak, and said Su Qian's tears, click and click, the bitterness in her heart, she exchanged half her life for this bit of flesh, and it is difficult to say whether she has a life next time.

She could only turn her grief and anger into appetite, mixed with small green vegetables, and dried up a big bowl of chicken soup with tears.

The rich aroma of chicken soup wafted out along the wide open door of the temple, attracting two cats, who walked in with a grand stride.

"Big brother, why are stupid girls eating so delicious."

"It smells like chicken soup, and there are some herbs added to it, and it must be hard to drink if it's bitter."

Zhiyun looked at the lady with tears in the corners of her eyes, and was distressed, so she pushed her bowl over and said, "Niangniang, there are still some pieces of minced meat in this bowl, you are about to eat to replenish your body." ”

Su Qian watched as the two cats turned their heads and ran away with disgust, and before leaving, they didn't forget to taunt her.

"We all have meat all of a sudden, and we eat it in different ways, this stupid girl is really a bit miserable."

"That's not bad, she only had vegetables and leaves to eat before."

Su Qian: ......

She is a typical case of being bullied by cats in Pingyang, so what is good about begging for life in the palace, not to mention it all day long, and she can't eat meat.

Fortunately, Su Qian's injuries have recovered under the careful conditioning of the female medical officer for several days.

In the past half a month, except for the tyrant's routine visit, the Queen Mother exempted her from asking for peace, Su Qian was also happy, she didn't have to be forced to do business, she could sleep until she woke up naturally, and she didn't have to face those concubines who were different from each other.

On a sunny afternoon.

Su Qianti slipped a homemade simple fishing rod, and the box contained leftover rice dumplings as bait, and came to the imperial garden, found a hidden corner, set up a small bamboo stool, threw a fishing rod into the pond, and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, Su is stilted and humming, very leisurely.

"The concubine has seen the queen's sister, sister Wan'an."

A voice that was so sweet that it could kill people sounded from behind Su Qian, she turned around curiously, and a few steps away from her, there was a beautiful woman with a weak willow supporting the wind, wearing a long skirt of smoke and color, showing a more delicate figure, and a large area of exposed skin was as white as snow.

Su Qian frowned slightly, it's all autumn, isn't it cold to dress like this?

"I haven't seen my sister for a few days, my sister is about to die of worry, now I see that my sister looks good, but the injury is healed?" The beauty smiled movingly, and a trace of resentment flashed in the harmless eyes of humans and animals.

Su Qian raised his eyebrows, yo, isn't this the little white lotus in the book.

Seeing that the queen had a cold and stinky face, Meng Siyan bit her lip aggrievedly, and walked over with a lotus step.

Su Qian stood up vigilantly, and her intuition told her that the person who came was not good.

Meng Siyan saw the queen's defensive move, her eyes were slightly red, and she was very sad, "Sister queen, it seems that concubines are not very welcome. ”

Su Qian sighed lightly in his heart, took two steps forward, picked up the queen's shelf, and his words were filled with coldness, "Concubine Meng, you pushed me into the lake last time, causing me to be seriously ill, and last time you pushed me out to block the knife, causing me to lose half of my life." ”

"May I ask what new tricks you want to play this time?"

Su Qian actually wanted to say that Meng Siyan, don't toss, it's not too late to turn back, even if a good beauty is a vase, she can live for a long time, it's better than jumping up and down, and finally dying miserably.

"You!" Meng Siyan almost didn't hold back, she didn't expect the queen to know, and she could say it so bluntly.

"Thinking about the long-term illness of the mother, people have become confused, and the concubines really don't understand what you say." Meng Siyan smiled indifferently, and even had a hint of provocation.

Since the toast is not eaten and punished, Su Qian is not polite to her.

Su pulled Meng Siyan's hand slightly, and before she could react, she pulled the edge of the pond.

"Plop!"

As Meng Siyan fell into the water, a huge splash of water was made, startling the birds to fly by.

Meng Siyan choked on several mouthfuls of water, struggling up and down in the water, shouting in panic, "Help, help!" ”

Su Qian hugged his chest and enjoyed the picture of the beauty playing in the water on the shore, but the screams were too noisy, which ruined the atmosphere a little.

"The water in the pond is not waist-high, you won't be drowned if you stand up, and if you call again, it will attract the guards, so that other men can see you soaking wet, and your life will be over."

Su Qian kindly reminded Meng Siyan that water could not kill her, but the temper of the tyrant was well known.

Meng Siyan immediately suppressed her voice, groping her way and finally standing still, she could no longer hang the harmless mask of humans and animals on her face, and her eyes staring at the queen were full of resentment.