The night is low, the stars are hanging high in the sky just like a little brilliant fireworks, the moon shadow follows, the spring and summer are beginning to be soothing and the breeze is slowly blowing, Shen Qinghe's original timidity is instantly gone, she lowered her head, followed Chen Fu all the way through the palaces of all sizes in the imperial city, red gold bricks and tiles, jade railings are carved, and people are sleepless in the dead of night.

Chen Fu glanced at Shen Qinghe, who had followed him without saying a word from beginning to end, and took her to the door of the Qinzheng Palace, the little eunuchs pushed open the door of the palace, Shen Qinghe finally had a trace of expression on her face, she took a deep breath, and looked in the direction guided by Chen Fu's hand, there was no one behind the dragon case in the main hall of the Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Qi was probably behind the Bogu frame in the side hall.

Chen Fu smiled kindly: "The Holy Lord let you go in alone, go in quickly, don't let the Holy Lord be in a hurry." ”

"Father-in-law." Shen Qinghe didn't move forward, but took half a step back, her voice was so low that Chen Fu could hardly hear it: "Father-in-law, you are serving by the saint's side, and you know better than anyone else about the saint's habits for many years. ”

Shen Qinghe thought of everything he could think of along the way, and even chewed three or four times in the face of Xiao Qi's words, but when it came, Shen Qinghe suddenly didn't dare to step into the Qinzheng Palace, and somehow, Xiao Qi's young face appeared in front of her.

Shen Qinghe is a smart person, Chen Fu withdrew his hand, the smile on his face gradually put away, he recalled the continuous small movements of the saint in the past few days and the person in front of him who obviously did not grasp the point, and suddenly sighed lightly: "In this palace, the power of life and death of the palace maids and eunuchs is just a word from the masters, they want us to live, we have a way to live, they want us to die, then our eyes can't see the sun tomorrow, these things, you have seen a lot, you should also understand, no matter what position the palace maids and eunuchs do, I can't escape this fate. ” 𝓜.𝙫𝙤🄳🅃🆆.𝘾𝓞𝙢

Shen Qinghe's beautiful face was slightly moved, her fingertips were white, her eyes were in a trance, her low mood after coming out of the Ci'an Hall reached its peak at this moment, her cherry blossom-like delicate lips couldn't stop trembling, and the majestic tears under her eyes were held back by her, but the swallowing action in her throat still couldn't escape Chen Fu's eyes.

He sighed, shook his head secretly, and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the Holy Lord knows more or less about the affairs of the Ci'an Palace, I can only tell you that in this huge imperial city, big and small things can't escape the eyes of the Holy One." ”

Shen Qinghe raised her head, and hesitated to explore Chen Fu, the person who had served the Holy Lord the longest, and she asked, "What does the father-in-law mean?"

"Since God has given you this opportunity, why not take your destiny into your own hands?"

Chen Fu's words tore through a layer of gray fog in front of Shen Qinghe's eyes, she was like a person who couldn't find an exit in the dark and suddenly saw the light, but these words were too risky, Shen Qinghe's starry eyes suddenly opened, and the shock in her eyes lingered for a long time.

But Xiao Qi didn't give her much time to react, and Shen Qinghe heard a cold cry from the inner hall: "Shen Qinghe, don't come in yet, do you want me to invite you?" ”

Chen Fu pushed Shen Qinghe and hurriedly beckoned the little eunuchs to close the door, so as not to hear something that should not be heard.

Stepping on the green jade brick floor of the Qinzheng Palace, Shen Qinghe had a sense of calmness, she took a deep breath, and sorted out her hair that was blown by the wind all the way and a heart that was beating wildly.

The smell of ambergris in the Qinzheng Hall today is not strong, Shen Qinghe is sober-minded, she saw the corner of the navy blue dragon robe through the gap in the Bogu frame, Xiao Qi has probably been washed, the black and green silk is scattered on the back, the gold silk dragon sleeves are pulled to the side of the wrist, and he is bowing his head and waving the ink, Shen Qinghe is determined, and slowly walks towards the red sandalwood dragon case where Xiao Qi is.

The hall was extremely quiet, Xiao Qi's right hand side of the four wide cloud screen windows were wide open, the sound of the wind blowing under the window lattice was clearly visible, and a wisp of fragrant fragrance bypassed the tip of his nose, Shen Qinghe's figure that he thought was slowly approaching fell in Xiao Qi's eyes, and became extremely ridiculous, the corner of his eye was not easy to detect and leak a smile, and he caught a glimpse of Shen Qinghe curtsimming.

Her cold voice instantly pierced Xiao Qi's throbbing heart: "Slave and maid please the saint, and the saint is safe." ”

The tip of the pen slipped, and the word "姀" was ruined, Xiao Qi said "tsk", did not call Shen Qinghe, but took another piece of paper from the side, hung his wrist in the air, and re-wrote.

Until the pen and ink were dry and people had waited long enough, Xiao Qi's eyes looked at the word "姀" in front of him softly, and his scattered eyes finally drifted to Shen Qinghe: "Stand and talk." ”

"Thank you." Shen Qinghe held his chin in his mouth and thanked him in a proper manner, and the panic outside the hall was instantaneous