There was no dream all night, Su slept very peacefully, and when she woke up, it was already dawn, she lazily turned over and put her hands over, only to find that a large piece of space was vacant in the position around her, and when she touched it, there was no longer the temperature of Jun Wushen.

Su Qian rubbed his eyebrows to dispel sleepiness.

Is the Great Tyrant gone?

"Weaving clouds."

"Mother, are you awake?"

Zhiyun, who had been waiting outside the hall, heard Niangniang calling her, ran over and saw Niangniang pull open the bed curtain, revealing a beautiful face.

"Niangniang, are you okay, do you want to rest again?"

With a bright smile on her face, her tone was shy and ambiguous, she glanced at the somewhat messy bed, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

When the emperor got up in the early court, he specially instructed her, saying that the mother was tired last night, so she was not allowed to go in to disturb the mother's rest, and even the red handkerchief was taken by the emperor himself to the mother mother to check the joy, which shows that the emperor still pities the mother.

Zhiyun thought of this, and his cheeks turned crimson.

Su Qian: ......

What happened last night?

She only remembered that she slept so deeply, and there was no strange feeling on her body, although she had never eaten pork, she finally knew how the pig was running, and she should not have lost her body.

Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief silently, the great tyrant still did what he said, and he didn't take her seriously, but Zhiyun's embarrassed reaction, thinking that the big tyrant acquiesced to something, then she had to follow his great tyrant's wishes.

"Ahem, Weaving Clouds." Su Qian frowned and struggled to get out of bed, and Zhiyun hurriedly supported him.

"You go and prepare hot water, I'm going to bathe."

Zhiyun nodded like pounding garlic, with an expression that I understand, "Slave and maid will go." ”

Su Qian looked at the back of Zhiyun leaving happily and shrugged his shoulders, the great tyrant did it intentionally, since this is the case, it should be regarded as raw rice cooked rice.

Ci'an Palace

The Queen Mother sat on the main seat, her face was tired, and her eyes were faintly blue, obviously she didn't sleep well last night.

On both sides of the lower head stood the concubines from various palaces who came to ask for peace, with different thoughts.

"Meow~"

Da Hei Erhei came to the feet of the Queen Mother, her hairy head skillfully rubbed against the Queen Mother, meowing and meowing happily, the Queen Mother bent down and picked them up and put them on the chair, her tense face eased slightly, and there was a match along their soft hair.

Until Mama hurriedly walked in with a tray, the Queen Mother glanced at the red-colored Xipa, her heart sank, and her face was ugly.

"What about the Queen?"

"Back to the Queen Mother's words, the eunuchs around the emperor came to pass the word, saying that the queen was tired last night, so there is no need to get up early to greet you."

Mama bowed her head and conveyed it truthfully.

The Queen Mother's face became more and more gloomy, and she waved her hand to send her mother back.

The emperor just stayed in Fengyi Palace, and the queen dared to be pampered and arrogant, and the emperor knew that she was disgusted with the queen, and he was still pampered, whether he was showing his dissatisfaction with her, or deliberately wanting to oppose her!

Lin Yuewan stood at the head of the concubines, and after hearing Mama's words, a look of surprise crossed her eyes, and she didn't react anymore, always with a dignified and decent smile on her face.

And the other concubines were not so calm, they quietly exchanged eyes, so angry that their noses were crooked, no matter how jealous they were, they were hindered in front of the Queen Mother, and there was no seizure.

Among them is Meng Siyan, she lowered her head, no one noticed that there was a thick resentment in her eyes, that queen from a humble background, how could she monopolize the emperor's favor, why!

And when Meng Siyan was still drilling the tip of the horns, the other concubines gradually eased up, and even began to secretly dream that the emperor was as noble as a god's mansion, which concubine had never admired it.

And now that the emperor is finally willing to set foot in the harem and get close to women, does it mean that they will have a chance to be lucky in the future.

Stupid people are complaining women, and smart people have begun to find ways to attract the emperor's attention.

When the small abacus in everyone's hearts crackled, Mama Li, who served the Queen Mother personally, walked into the hall quickly, and gave a blessing to the Queen Mother who sat on the top, with a happy face.

"Queen Mother, His Royal Highness King Ling has entered the palace, and now he is discussing state affairs with the emperor in the council hall, and specially sent someone to pass the word, and when he is done, he will come to Ci'an Palace to greet you."

The Queen Mother swept away her gloomy face and showed a loving smile, "Good, good!" Or I, Ling Er, care about the mourning family, hurry, why don't you hurry up and prepare His Royal Highness Lingwang's favorite pastries. ”

No one noticed that Lin Yuewan, who was originally plain and waveless, suddenly showed a look of surprise, adding a smart color to her beautiful face, no longer looking like a wooden beauty, and was injected with vitality.

The onion fingers curled up under the sleeves of the pear white water, and a face that haunted her mind appeared, and her heart throbbed uncontrollably and gently.

Inside the Imperial Garden

The autumn leaves withered, the grass withered, and only the bright yellow was warm and deep, waving with the autumn wind.

Su Qian took a small shovel and sneakily poked out a head from behind the rockery, and after she made sure that there was no one around, she whispered to Zhiyun behind her, "Help me cover up, and call me when someone passes by." ”

Su Qian ran to the rockery in front of a few big strides and squatted, picked up a small shovel and began to work, a set of actions without dragging the mud and water, uprooting the golden chrysanthemum, she put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, the bright yellow buds exuded a clear fragrance.

Su Qian's heart was happy, he stood up, and handed the golden silk chrysanthemum in his hand to Zhiyun, "Take it." ”

Then she continued to dig with her head down, planning to take advantage of the fact that she was having lunch at noon, and when there was no one else, she would get a few more plants to bring back and decorate the small garden in the front yard.

Although her garden has been opened up, it is bare, and the autumn chrysanthemums that want to come to the imperial garden are in full bloom, blooming in clusters, and a few fewer should not be discovered.

"Mother, let the slave maid get it, don't let the dirt stain your hands." Weaving Cloud leaned over and said worriedly.

"No, you won't, just stand next to it, the chrysanthemum plant is delicate, you can't hurt the rhizome when digging, otherwise it won't be good to survive if you move the place." Su Qian worked hard, and his little face was stained with soil.

At a corner not far behind the two, the emperor's guard of honor came majestically, and then he paused again, and everyone's eyes looked at the queen who was in the flowers in front of the rockery, holding a shovel with her sleeves and digging hard.

"Brother Huang, that's ...... Sister-in-law? Jun Xiaoling asked curiously.

He is slender and tall, with white clothes and black hair flowing out of the dust, picturesque eyebrows, clear facial features like a knife, cold and arrogant and lonely when he stops alone, and Jun Wushen is three points similar to standing in one place, but his temperament is decidedly different, he is born as gentle as jade, and is more approachable.

Zhiyun looked into the distance, and after a while, she found that the corner of the corner wall was exposed, she hurriedly walked a few steps forward, and after seeing that it was the emperor's honor guard, she was frightened, and suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Slaves and maids see the emperor, see His Royal Highness King Ling." ”

What?

Su Qian stopped her movements, stood up from the flowers in confusion, and looked at the black eyes of the tyrant from afar, she quickly threw the golden silk chrysanthemum in her hand on the ground, and looked at Zhiyun who knelt on the ground and buried her head in hatred.

What a pig teammate!