Xiao Qi glanced at Shen Qinghe, she obviously hadn't figured out how to answer this question, but the food box was indeed out-and-out milk, Shen Qinghe thought, next time, I really have to change something different to eat, otherwise, I don't know if I can enter this palace again.

Xiao Qi rarely saw Shen Qinghe so wooden, he couldn't help but tighten his fist, put it against his lips, pretended to cough and laughed again.

Fang Cai's cold face suddenly became vivid, under the dragon-shaped jade crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a hint of teasing under the seven scatters, a black gold thread embroidered dragon robe set off the human jade tree in the wind, and the cold breath around his body gradually retracted, Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and dragged the food box to the front by himself.

He opened it by himself, and sure enough, a cup of warm milk burst out of a faint fragrance, and a small plate of butterfly cake next to him was matched, Shen Qinghe finally came back to her senses, she looked at Xiao Qi with disgust, but she still only took the milk and said: "The queen's butterfly cake is late, I have already eaten the sweet jujube longan cake sent by Concubine Xian, I am really tired, let's drink this light milk to relieve my greasy." ”

Is the butterfly crisp late?

Shen Qinghe heard these words in his ears, but his eyes fell lightly and skillfully on the milk that had already drunk half of it in front of Xiao Qi, and the corners of his lips hooked, like a moon flower quietly blooming under the cool rain.

It doesn't matter if it's late or not, as long as you eat. Shen Qinghe's heart was relieved, and he felt that what he was going to say next became much easier.

There are many women in the palace, women love sweets, up to the queen mother, down to the palace maids, no one can escape the craving for sweets, so what white osmanthus cake, red dates longan cake, molasses balls, countless sweet and greasy food in the palace, but also caused many concubines to rush to the palace to offer their hospitality, without exception, they also sent what they like to eat, from beginning to end, Xiao Qi did not figure out what Xiao Qi liked to eat.

Every now and then, Chen Fu always sighs: There are many unfavored concubines in the palace, which is really normal!

A cup of light milk, Xiao Qi ate almost to the bottom of the bowl, he inadvertently looked at Shen Qinghe, only to see the latter with him on the side, the blue and white palace clothes showed that her skin was better than snow, and her waist was like a thin willow. The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the curly eyelashes are backlit, sweeping a small gray shadow under the eyes, obviously only applying light light lipstick, but the lips are as bright as red jade, crystal clear.

She's laughing?

Xiao Qi quickly noticed this, and his eyes naturally shifted to the corners of Shen Qinghe's slightly raised mouth, a little surprised, and a little playful.

Since Shen Qinghe stepped step by step to the position of the female official of the palace order, Xiao Qi felt more and more that her temperament was comparable to that of the former Aunt of the King of Ci'an Palace, dull, unsmiling, and smooth and decisive.

In Chen Fu's words: "The little palace maid who has just entered the palace is not sure if she can live under her hands." Holy Lord, her heart is cold. ”

Isn't.

Xiao Qi also thought of one thing, don't look at Shen Qinghe's kindness to everyone, in fact, in his bones, he would like to be far away from everyone.

can show a smile without scruples like this, Xiao Qi thinks about it, it's really rare.

He suddenly became interested, leaned into the dragon chair, put his hands on the navy blue auspicious cloud texture belt, and looked at Shen Qinghe from top to bottom.

Probably the ambergris in the Boshan furnace burned out, the smell in the hall gradually dissipated, Xiao Qi smelled a little sweet begonia fragrance on the tip of his nose, as if the spring day came early with a faint floral fragrance, Xiao Qi frowned, and suspiciously saw the sachet at Shen Qinghe's thin waist, and suddenly realized.

He raised his head again, and Shen Qinghe had returned to his former cold appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have turned into a floating feather, quietly falling on the tip of people's hearts, itching.

Xiao Qi straightened his back a little uncomfortably, while Shen Qinghe tried hard to get rid of the dizziness in his head, and sighed in his heart, this ambergris has finally burned out!

Xiao Qi was the first to break the silence: "This milk has also been eaten, let's say, who does it mean to come to the Qinzheng Palace?" ”

"The saint laughed, the queen thought this butterfly cake was good in the Ci'an Palace, so she sent a slave maid to the saint to taste." Shen Qinghe's eyes were clear, staring at the plain black tassel tassel under the warm white jade on Xiao Qi's waist, and his face did not change and continued: "The Queen Mother is also thinking about the Holy Lord, so I chatted with the Queen Mother a few more words, and now, the Queen Mother is probably still in the Ci'an Palace." ”

Shen Qinghe's words were tactful, but Xiao Qi immediately understood the meaning, and he sneered and said, "You have a good word, this is waiting for me?" ”

"Slaves don't dare." Shen Qinghe's chin lowered: "The queen mother is just chatting with the queen mother, after all, the last time the queen mother went to Ci'an Palace, it was the first day of the new year, and this time it can be separated by ten days and half a month." ”

"What time is it?"

"Back to the saint, it's thirteen today."

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, according to the rules, no matter how much he pampered other concubines, Xiao Qi should also go to the queen's palace. If Shen Qinghe hadn't said it in secret, Xiao Qi would have really forgotten.

His eyes darkened, and his voice was slightly disgusted: "Go back, I can't forget." When noon is over, I will go to see the queen. ”

Shen Qinghe exhaled slowly, packed up his things knowingly, bowed back: "The slave and maid retreat." ”

Before anyone left the gate of the Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Qi's high-pitched voice chased Shen Qinghe's heels and came out: "Chen Fu, come in!" ”

Chen Fu, who was guarding the door, suddenly made a bitter face, squeezed his brows at Shen Qinghe, and hurriedly entered.

Sanshuang waited at the foot of the stone steps, and when he saw Shen Qinghe coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and took the food box into his hand, and asked quietly: "Auntie, the saint didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

"I'm just passing the word for the queen mother and the queen mother, and the saint won't embarrass me." Shen Qinghe dusted off his clothes, shook his head and said, "Go back, it's almost time for lunch." As I explained yesterday, today's lunch will be changed to five grains and mixed rice, plus a stack of tofu skin buns, and five or six light dishes, are they all ready? ”

"My aunt has confessed, how dare we forget?" Sanshuang nodded: "When I came out, I told Honeysuckle one by one." ”

"That's good." Honeysuckle has a calm temperament, and among the four of them, she is also the one who is relatively taciturn, but she does things carefully, Shen Qinghe has nothing to worry about, she tightened her pace, and quickly returned to Ci'an Hall with Loose Frost.

As soon as the queen saw her return, she hurriedly asked, "What does the Holy Lord say?" ”

"When the saint saw the butterfly cake, he only said that the queen mother had a heart, and said that in the afternoon, he would go to Fengluan Palace to visit the queen mother." Looking at Xiao Qi's attitude towards the queen, people who understand it can know at once that this is nothing more than Shen Qinghe turning around, but the queen doesn't seem to think so.

She snorted, shyness and arrogance on her face: "Then the saint didn't mention the virtuous concubine?" ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned! The Queen Mother was a little depressed, knocked down the teacup and changed the subject: "What else did the Holy Lord say?" ”

Shen Qinghe pushed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and said, "The saint also mentioned the fifteenth day. ”

Shen Qinghe only said a word, and the queen mother's face softened, and told the queen: "Why don't you go to the palace and wait?" There is no lunch for you here. ”

The queen's smile spread visibly to the naked eye, curtsied at the queen mother, and turned out of the Ci'an Palace.