Chapter 52: Frightened
Honeysuckle sent people out, helped Shen Qingjiao to walk back to the inner hall, there is another world in the green gauze tent, the golden rosewood bed occupies a large part of the inner hall, the four hundred lattice windows at a glance have a soft couch with a layer of goose down feather cushions, the heart-warming Su Hexiang is leaked from the purple copper crane hollow tripod in the center of the inner hall, and on the side of the soft couch, a paulownia mirror with a six-layer makeup drawer frame and hibiscus embroidery pier shows that Yaohua Palace has been properly arranged.
Honeysuckle looked around and said in a low voice: "Little master, the slave and maid have taken a closer look, the furnishings in the Yaohua Palace are probably being renovated, and those chairs are newly polished at a glance, and the slave and maid just talked to Changxi for a few words, these are all prepared by Gonggong Chen next to the saint, and no one in the palace knows." Changxi also said that last night, Gonggong Chen sent a lot of newly made palace clothes and newly created jewelry, all of which are here. The slave maid thought, I'm afraid that the saint knew that the little master didn't have any suitable palace clothes, so he let people put them in the palace overnight, so it was good that the little master didn't make a mistake. β
Shen Qingjiao had actually noticed that inside the bed, there were two thick stacks of palace clothes, there were more than a dozen sets of palace clothes, and these palace clothes were all in it from now on until early autumn, so it could be said that there was no care. Shen Qingjiao's uneasy mood when she left Ci'an Hall early in the morning, was only slightly soothed by Su Hexiang at this moment,
She rubbed her eyebrows, sat on the soft couch, and couldn't help but show a little fatigue in her low voice: "Honeysuckle, really sitting here, I completely abandoned that sense of unreality, and I realized that in the future, there is no way back to go to the end." β
"Little master, honeysuckle will always be with you." Honeysuckle's voice sank into her heart, she bent down and squatted in front of Shen Qingjiao and said, "What does the little lord say, what does Honeysuckle do, the wolf's lair and tiger's den are not afraid." β
Shen Qingjiao bent her eyebrows and chuckled, and her cold eyes seemed to have ice crystals shattered, warm and cold at first: "I know, if you can promise me, it means that we are of one heart in the future, but others don't think like this." You see, there is only one more noble person in the palace, and those palace maids who were originally from Yaohua Palace have an extra pair of eyes, and a pair of eyes that look at me for outsiders. Honeysuckle, do you understand? β π.π«ππ³π π¦.πΎπΎπ’
"Honeysuckle understands." Honeysuckle smiled and also took a wisp of cold wind, and said quietly: "With one more pair of eyes, let's let them see something that should be seen, if those who shouldn't see it dare to look at it, little master, gouge out your eyes and remove your pupils, there is a way." β
Shen Qingjiao took a deep look at Honeysuckle, obviously smiling again and again, but the words he confided made people shudder, but Shen Qingjiao liked the way Honeysuckle looked at the moment, because, if he was not ruthless, he would not be able to live.
From the moment the Queen Mother threatened her with her family, at least half of the kindness that Shen Qingjiao thought she should have has been discarded, since they forced her, then why should she be polite? Politeness can't be a blessing, in the whirlpool, everyone is in danger and self-protection, why should she apologize in vain.
"Okay." Shen Qingjiao closed her eyes and said: "Those little palace maids, they are all handed over to you to deal with, I just live here, there are nothing more than some jewelry and clothes in the inner hall, but you still have to be careful, after all, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable." I've just become a nobleman, and those extra eyes are probably just looking at me, and they won't kill me as soon as they come up. Honeysuckle, I need you to take advantage of this time to show me whether there are any available people below, no need for more, pick out two, and put them in the inner hall to serve. We need our own people. β
"Yes, slave understands." After Honeysuckle replied solemnly, he suddenly remembered a person: "What about Changxi and his two little eunuchs?" β
"Changxi is available." Just because Changxi could mention Chen Fu in front of her and Honeysuckle without any scruples, Shen Qingjiao even thought that Changxi would be deliberately put in Yaohua Palace by Chen Fu, and perhaps it should be said that Xiao Qi did it on purpose.
Thinking of Xiao Qi coldly, Shen Qingjiao's heart trembled unconsciously, her eyes brushed over the brand-new palace clothes, she unnaturally bit the tender cheek meat in her mouth, and wrapped a wisp of green silk around her fingertips and said: "Wait a few days, I'm afraid that some concubines will not be able to stay up, and when the time comes, you can watch and serve in Honeysuckle, in the past, in the Ci'an Palace, you also know the preferences of those little masters." β
"The slave knows." Honeysuckle glanced at Shen Qingjiao's absent appearance, and stopped talking: "I just don't know when I can go to see the queen mother." β
Honeysuckle's words were vague, but it suddenly made Shen Qingjiao's face glow with a shallow rouge, Shen Qingjiao coughed, turned his head sideways and said: "You can only meet the queen mother after going to bed, I'm afraid it's still early." β
Honeysuckle heard this, and retorted with the intention of persuading: "It's not early. Little Lord, since you have embarked on this path, you should understand that compared to those that are virtual or real, only favor is real, and you can't drill the horns. With pampering in this house, you can live more comfortably, and those who can hurt you will be jealous. β
Shen Qingjiao was forced to be helpless, so she followed the queen mother's wishes, honeysuckle saw it all in her eyes, she believed that the queen mother thought that she had pinched Shen Qingjiao, but she didn't want Shen Qingjiao to have a backbone, if the two sides fought in the future, the holy favor would be Shen Qingjiao's most powerful weapon to resist the queen mother.
Shen Qingjiao also understood these truths, she fell into deep contemplation, and her heart was up and down at the moment, on the one hand, she was struggling with whether to go against her heart to please Xiao Qi, and on the other hand, there was a voice in her heart clamoring for her to rely on Xiao Qi's little liking for her to win more benefits.
Shen Qingjiao hesitated, she was slightly stunned, and as for what she was stunned, she couldn't figure it out for a while.
Probably seeing that Shen Qingjiao was flustered in her heart, a chaotic footsteps rushed to the door frame of the inner hall, and Changxi's voice passed through and was sent to Shen Qingjiao: "Congratulations to the little master, congratulations to the little master." The people in the dormitory came to spread the word, and the little master went to bed tonight. β