Chapter 102: A Word

The endless summer heat seems to form waves of sea waves rushing forward, only out of the Qinzheng Palace for a while, Shen Qingjiao's white neck is already damp and greasy, honeysuckle holds a water blue depicted flower bone bamboo umbrella, hoping to block the scorching sun overhead, the master and servant try their best to go to the shade, but it backfired, a figure came out at the end of the Changshen Palace Road, and said with a smile: "The slave and maid ask Jieyu for the little master, the little master, the queen mother, please go to the Ci'an Hall to sit." ”

The falling moon almost blocked half of the road with the attitude of not letting Shen Qingjiao refuse, and it was easy to see that honeysuckle was itching, in the past, the little lord took them to walk in the Ci'an Palace, and the falling moon has always been aunt long, aunt short, and now it seems that the little lord's kindness to her was all about feeding the dog.

A hint of resentment flashed in Honeysuckle's eyes, but she quickly concealed herself, took a step back and said, "Little master, let's go." ”

Luoyue took a step forward and sandwiched Shen Qingjiao in the middle with Honeysuckle, Shen Qingjiao squinted slightly, and said, "Why are you waiting for me here at this time?" Is there something wrong with the Queen Mother? ”

"The slave maid has already returned to the Ci'an Palace, but after Gonggong Chen went to Fengluan Palace, the Queen Mother was in a very bad mood, no, I heard that the little master often accompanied the saint during this time, so I sent the slave and maid to invite the little master." Luoyue smiled and said: "Little master, let's go quickly, so that the Queen Mother will not be in a hurry." The queen mother's temperament, presumably the little master knows better than the slave. ” π“œ.π™«π™€π™™πŸ†ƒπ•Ž.πŸ…²πŸ„Ύπ™ˆ

Shen Qingjiao glanced at Luoyue lightly and skillfully, the latter lowered his head, and his attitude could be described as respectful, but the contempt and warning in his words meant that even an inferior palace maid could understand it, Shen Qingjiao suddenly remembered that when he was still on an errand in Ci'an Palace, Luoyue's personality and temperament, Luoyue was smart, but sometimes he was conceited.

But Luoyue knows how to measure and hide more than Qiu Yin, but there is less discipline from others, and such a little conceited personality will make her suffer a big loss sooner or later.

"I have been accompanying the Holy Lord for a long time, and I have been instructed by the Queen Mother, and I want to know that the Queen Mother will come to the Queen Mother. Today, the Queen Mother suddenly passed me on, I'm afraid it's because of tomorrow's fifteenth, but the saint asked people to spread the word about the reason why they didn't go to Fengluan Palace, right? But what does this have to do with me? Shen Qingjiao pondered for a moment, then frowned and asked.

Luoyue glanced at Shen Qingjiao's white and greasy earlobes, as well as the silver-inlaid white jade carved earrings below, and said with a heavy gaze: "Little master, is this asking knowingly?" ”

Shen Qingjiao's willow eyebrows flew, and she stopped in surprise, she turned around, and looked at the falling moon quite condescendingly, the falling moon raised her eyes, and after a while, she pressed her throat and said: "The slave and maid are speechless, please forgive the little master." ”

Shen Qingjiao didn't speak, only looked across Luoyue's body from top to bottom, Luoyue moved her hands and feet very uncomfortably, and after a long time, Shen Qingjiao continued to walk forward.

Luoyue bit her lip, followed quickly, and sneered: "The slave and maid are also anxious, considering that when the slave and maid came out, the Queen Mother was obviously angry, isn't this afraid that the little master will be punished?" ”

"Why am I being punished?" Shen Qingjiao pretended to be puzzled.

"Does the little master really don't know or fake don't know?" Luoyue saw that Shen Qingjiao's expression did not seem to be fake, so she immediately put away her smile and persuaded: "Little master, don't forget how you became Jieyu, when the Holy One sent the decree to Fengluan Palace, you were in the Qinzheng Palace, if you can persuade two words, maybe the Holy One will change his mind." No, it also made the Queen Mother angry. ”

Shen Qingjiao pondered for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Luoyue, how can you conclude that I didn't persuade the Holy Lord?" Or do you not know the situation in the Diligent Palace, so you privately think that I didn't do it? I came out of the Queen Mother's palace, what to do and what not to do, I know very well in my heart, but this matter, I really don't know what I did wrong, so that the Queen Mother is angry, or are these all your one-sided conjectures? ”

Luoyue raised her eyes, and happened to meet Shen Qingjiao's eyes, she panicked all of a sudden, and she couldn't say anything, on the contrary, Shen Qingjiao also asked: "Also, I serve in the Qinzheng Hall today, and you also told the Queen Mother, right?" Could it be that the Queen Mother asked you to spy on me? ”

As soon as these words came out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Luo Yue's back, replacing the hot feeling on her body, her chest rose and fell, her eyes fluttered, and she was obviously weak.

Shen Qingjiao snorted coldly, and the fan in his hand fluttered out a gust of wind, regardless of the falling moon, he rushed to the Ci'an Hall with Honeysuckle.

As soon as she entered the Ci'an Palace, the sticky feeling of the whole body was blown away by the cool hall wind, and a lot of it was blown away, Shen Qingjiao had been holding a stream of turbidity in her chest all the way to release, she slowed down and walked into the hall, layered several layers of high green gauze tents, the Queen Mother loosened her hair, wearing a soft gold woven dark red swastika palace dress, a string of small-leaf rosewood Buddha beads hung on the vermilion danko, and a bowl of red date bird's nest that was put aside after a little use on the couch.

Hearing the sound of the rope in the hall, the Queen Mother suddenly opened her eyes, no matter how old her eyes were, even if the folded upper eyelids drooped for three points, she still couldn't block the light that burst out of the Queen Mother's eyes, she faced Shen Qingjiao's greetings and saluted, turning a blind eye, as if there was no such person in the palace.

Shen Qingjiao was bitter, kneeling on the cold and hard green jade brick, her body could not move, she could not move, she stared at the white smoke slowly rising in the Vermilion Bird Bronze Ding in front of her, smelled the smell of fruit wood sandalwood, counted in her heart, and knew how long she had been kneeling.

It wasn't until the inside of her knees was hot and swollen and she needed to kneel without stopping, that the Queen Mother asked: "Jieyu, the mourning family and the queen are so good to you that you forget what your background is?" Well? ”

The concubine knew that she was pitied by the queen mother and the queen. The concubines did not dare to be presumptuous. Shen Qingjiao's face changed very much, and she bowed deeply and said: "But the concubine really doesn't know what she did wrong, and she still asks the Queen Mother to know it." ”