When Qingluan arrived at Ziwei Palace, the atmosphere in Ziwei Palace seemed to be a little sluggish.

Standing at the gate of the palace on duty, it was Si Ming Xingjun.

Si Ming Xingjun saw Qingluan, as if he had seen a savior, and said, "Auntie, you're here!"

Qingluan nodded reservedly and said, "What have you been busy with lately?"

Si Ming Xingjun scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I am on an errand in front of the emperor, what is Niangniang busy with, the little one really doesn't know." ”

Qingluan Wan'er, no more, turned around and entered Ziwei Palace.

As soon as I walked to the door of the main hall, I heard the sound of broken porcelain.

Qingluan was startled and stood at the door, waiting. It would not be appropriate for her to go in so rashly.

There is indeed no deep affection between her and Xishui.

In the Snow Pavilion just now, she had already understood that the people in the Snow Pavilion were not easy to mess with.

These people in the Snow Pavilion, and the people who are now in charge, are all disciples of the Snow Queen, not the Snow Queen!

If you were a snow queen, would you still feel like this?

In a trance, she remembered that many years ago, the woman in plain clothes and snow had written such verses on white rice paper:

"This night is not good in this life, where to see the bright moon next year. ”

Back then, she and His Majesty the True Emperor, from the first time they met under the moonlight of the Star Picking Tower, to the moonlight of the Xihe Palace, in the dead of night, she once wrote such a sentence with a pen.

After many years, that situation is still in her mind, very vivid.

At this moment, Qingluan felt that he seemed to really understand the meaning of this sentence.

She stood in the doorway for a few moments, just thinking it wasn't quite right. After thinking about it, he simply walked to the gate of the palace and chatted with Si Ming Xingjun.

"Si Ming Xingjun, I heard that a few days ago, that kid from Qingtong came to look for you?"

Qingluan smiled gently and spoke in a sincere tone.

Si Ming Xingjun heard this, but he was shocked in his heart. Could it be that the little emperor came to find him, and it was instructed by the god monarch and his aunt?

Looking at my aunt's gentle smiling face, for a moment, I remembered the bright and cunning eyes of the little emperor.

It seems that my aunt doesn't seem to know about this matter.

"Yes, the little emperor came to me to ask for flower seeds!" Si Ming Xingjun's tongue flashed slightly.

Shouldn't you go to Cangwu Mountain to beg for flower seeds?

Si Ming Xingjun, where are the flower seeds.

"What kind of flowers does Xingjun plant on weekdays?" Qingluan asked kindly, without doubting him.

"I don't care about any flowers, I've been planting linden flowers recently. Finally diverted from the topic, and Xingjun continued to talk about the topic.

Si Ming Xingjun, who was on an errand in Ziwei Palace, actually planted Bodhi flowers!

It's not a big deal, it's a good fit.

"Xingjun is really interested. Qingluan greeted politely.

As he was talking, a little Gong'e in purple clothes suddenly came, walking quickly this way.

The little Gong'e walked up to Qingluan, politely saluted Qingluan and Si Ming Xingjun, and then said, "Auntie, our mother invites you over." ”

Qingluan smiled and resigned from Si Ming Xingjun, and then followed Xiao Gong'e forward.

Along the way, Qingluan casually talked to Xiao Gong'e.

"Niangniang, how are you doing lately?" Qingluan spoke softly and smiled lightly.

"Niangniang, everything is fine!" replied timidly, looking reluctant to ask more.

Qingluan felt very tasteless. She changed her tone and asked with a smile, "Do you know Fairy Bodhi?"

"Of course I know," Xiao Gong'e really became cheerful, "Sister Bodhi grew up in the Bodhi Garden since she was a child, and she is kind to others. The emperor treats the Bodhi Fairy as if he were a daughter......"

"Oh, is it?" Qingluan interrupted Xiao Gong'e's words, "In that case, you don't have to mention it to anyone else." ”

Xiao Gong'e said that she didn't dare.

Qingluan sighed deeply. When Bodhi entered the Snow Pavilion, she knew her background. Listen to Xishui, Bodhi Fairy is the daughter of Emperor Ziwei's deceased friend.

I don't know how true this statement is. Looking at Yang Zi in Xishui, it seems that the specific life experience of the Bodhi Fairy is only known to Emperor Ziwei. Probably hasn't explained the truth yet.

What would two people quarrel about?

It's puzzling!

Qingluan restrained her emotions, maintained her usual gentleness in front of people, and followed Xiao Gong'e into the apse of Xishui.

Dressed in plain white clothes, the sleeves have light purple patterns, which is very chic.

When she saw Qingluan come in, she immediately poured tea for her with her own hands, and said, "Auntie, try it, this is a new tea that only came out this year." ”

After Qingluan thanked him, he took the teacup, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's very mellow." ”

Xi Shui smiled: "It's fried with the tea trees planted in the palace before Bodhi!"

Qingluan sighed in surprise and said with a smile: "Bodhi, this kid actually knows tea?"

"That's not it, but the emperor trained it single-handedly. Xi Shui's face was full of smiles, but his tone was a little pantothenic.

Qingluan smiled, just drank tea, and didn't say much.

There was silence in the room.

The water raised her hand, and the palace e's standing in the room all retreated.

After two sips of tea, Xi Shui asked, "Auntie is here this time, what is the important matter?"

I don't have to worry about it, I just want to know what the sound of broken porcelain just now is going on.

In this case, Qingluan is naturally difficult to say. The love between him and these disciples of Xue Pavilion is not as deep as the love between himself and His Royal Highness Xue Yi. There are some things that she really can't say deeply.

"I took some sycamore wine from the Sycamore Valley and gave it to you and the emperor to taste. Qingluan smiled gently.

"But what's the joy?" Xishui's eyes became shiny, like a child.

Qingluan smiled and said, "There really is one!"

Saying that, Qingluan told Xishui about the queen of heaven in Lingxiao Palace, who had diagnosed the happy pulse. She spoke softly and succinctly, and she was quick to finish.

Xi Shui listened to it and said with a smile: "Oh, this is a great joy! Why auntie, Yang Zi who doesn't seem to be very happy?"

Qingluan smiled helplessly, and told Xishui what happened in the Snow Pavilion just now, and what the high priest said that this child was going to meet with someone with a "destiny".

The water was shocked.

This little junior sister of mine is extremely smart, not to mention, and never fools people. Could it be that there is really something wrong with this unborn child in Lingxiao Palace?

After thinking about it for a while, Xi Shui pondered and said, "Auntie, don't worry about it first. The emperor is an old man who is well-informed, and he can't tell what he can do. I'll wait for the emperor to come back, and I'll talk to the emperor about it. ”

"The emperor is out?" Qingluan couldn't help but be shocked.

What was the sound of broken porcelain she heard just now?

It's confusing.

Emperor Ziwei is not in the Ziwei Palace!Si Ming Xingjun is standing there on duty, why does he still look like he is fine.

Forget it, it's not good to ask too much about these things.