Crossing Into The Emperor’s Body At Night

Chapter 111: Song Changsheng?

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He wondered, what was he to her

A casual helper, or... just a little bit special

Mu Jin was stunned, completely unable to figure out what he was thinking, and didn't dare to ask him why he asked, but said honestly, "Fang Shu seems to be so enthusiastic all the time, slave... I was hit by a board before, and when I was about to die, I beg you Many people, no one is willing to help me, only Fang Shu... "

After staying in the palace for a long time, facing a nobleman like the emperor, even if he leaves the palace, he will still unconsciously call himself a slave.

Fortunately, Fang Shu was far away from those guests, so she couldn't hear them talking, otherwise she would be suspicious again.

"Does this happen to everyone?" Yin Fei raised her eyebrows.

There are five steamers on the table, and in each steamer are three steamed dumplings with thin skin and rich soup.

There is also a cage of crystal shrimp dumplings that she has just figured out. He has tasted one, and it tastes very good, neither salty nor bland.

Normally, he would probably eat a few more, but today he suddenly lost his appetite for unknown reasons.

In fact, I still had it just now. I wanted to give her face and eat more. It was only a while. Why did it disappear again

Yin Fei couldn't figure it out.

He seems to be a little strange recently, he always likes to do some behaviors that are not like him, for example, she only mentioned a sentence on the note, and he put down the memorial and ran out.

For another example, he actually slept for so long in a strange place, in someone else's bed.

"It's not all right, it depends on the person." Mu Jin thought about it seriously, "Except for my empress and me, Fang Shu never seemed to care about others."

The air condensed instantly, and there was a whistling of cold air. Mu Jin noticed it, couldn't hold it back, and shrank her neck.

With a strong desire to survive, she quickly discovered the source of the air-conditioning.

The emperor lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the expression in his pupils, so he couldn't see what he was thinking clearly, but she still felt that the emperor was in a bad mood.

"What she cares about most is actually..." She kept staring at his expression, "You."

I don't know if it was her illusion, the air-conditioning around seemed to dissipate a little, and quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

The emperor raised his eyes, and his pupils that looked like black ink were gloomy, "How do you say?"

The crisis seemed to be over, and Hibiscus breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Fang Shu doesn't admit it, every time she makes a new snack, she will give you a taste of it as soon as possible. When she was in the palace, she didn't forget to give you Liangpi before leaving. Afterwards, she kept it secret every time she came out. Looking at me, I secretly left a cage of soup dumplings, and there are more, "

Speaking of Fang Shu's abnormalities, don't say too much, "Fang Shu's lamp without a handle was given to you, right? We brought a lot of things when we left the palace, so much that we couldn't hold it, and she didn't give up that lamp. Now It's still under the bed."

Did he tremble too much in one breath? He carefully glanced at the emperor, and found that although his face was still expressionless, his eyes were much softer.

Does it mean he doesn't hate her nagging

No, I probably don't like her talking about Fang Shu, so let's talk more.

"She was with you on Qixi Festival last time, right?" Speaking of this, she complained a little, "She went shopping with me, but she dumped me without saying a word."

The emperor glanced at her lightly.

Hibiscus: "..."

Don't dare to complain.

"In short, you are absolutely the most important thing in Fang Shu's heart." Pointing to the back room, "She even let you sleep in the bed, men and women can't get close, if others know about it, how can she marry in the future. "

Women can't even hold hands with men, let alone sleep in the same bed. If people really find out, Fang Shu will be soaked in a pig cage.

Yin Fei's gaze shifted from her to Fang Shu, who was introducing soup dumplings to some old ladies outside.

The aunts seemed to be illiterate, so she carefully explained one by one, which one was stuffed with shrimp and which was stuffed with meat, and then she was disgusted by the aunt. The handwriting was so ugly that she couldn't even recognize it.

Fang Shu's face darkened, but she still suppressed her dissatisfaction and tried to keep smiling.

"If no one wants it, then go to the palace." The hand resting on the table picked up the chopsticks again, and he seemed to have the appetite to eat again, "I want it."

Hibiscus was taken aback.

Last time she told Fang Shu her secret, Fang Shu also told her her secret.

Her secret is that she likes Li Zhai and met Li Zhai.

Fang Shu's secret is to help the emperor, and she has a little thought about the emperor.

She could feel that Fang Shu was different from usual.

The emperor is like this now, does it mean that he doesn't have any feelings for Fang Shu

Fang Shu still has hope

It's not just unrequited love, if it's unrequited love, Fang Shu will be very hurt.

"Thank you." The emperor suddenly looked back at her, "Tell me so much."

Hibiscus blushed.

She knew that the emperor was handsome, and she had heard of it, but she had never seen it before. After all, he doesn't come to the harem, and when he occasionally meets in the imperial garden, he keeps his head down.

I only dare to see his exquisitely crafted uppers, and some vaguely slender and tall figures, and I can't see any more.

Looking at it from such a close distance now, I realized that what everyone said was wrong. He was not handsome, but very handsome.

Born to capture people's hearts and minds, his gestures are noble, and he is completely different from ordinary people like them.

Fang Shu likes him, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, his status is too high, and he has just been dismissed from the harem.

If they were together at this time, all the ministers and common people would think that Fang Shu bewitched the emperor to do this. Although she knew that Fang Shu was not that kind of person, others didn't think so.

Fang Shu's road ahead will be difficult.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." He stood up suddenly and walked towards the house.

When I came here, I wore a veiled cap. Since I was going to leave, I had to take the veiled cap with me.

The veiled hat was placed on the table in the back room. He picked it up and put it on his head. Just as the rope underneath was tied, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." He turned his head and saw Fang Shu standing at the door.

He had just made soup dumplings for those aunts, and before he had time to collect the money, he turned around and entered the house, and hurriedly followed.

I had a premonition that he would leave, and sure enough, I opened the curtain and saw him packing his things.

"I haven't finished eating the crystal shrimp dumpling yet, why are we leaving?" he asked a lot.

Fang Shu found herself very strange. While she was afraid of him, she was always worried that he would punish her because she said something wrong, but at the same time, she naturally overstepped and asked him some questions that should not be asked.

Whether the emperor wants to leave or not, is that something she can ask

Yin Fei looked at her through a layer of white gauze, "Recent scientific examinations have produced a lot of talents, and I plan to review the papers myself."

Fang Shu was taken aback.

Is he explaining this

explain to her

Just like she shouldn't ask him whether to go or not, the emperor doesn't seem to be obliged to answer her question, but she asked, and he answered.

Aren't they both a bit weird

But she knows that the emperor has always been like this. Whenever she asks, he will answer, unless he really doesn't understand what she means. It's a bit crooked.

If there was no such thing as Li Zhai, he should have answered right away, instead of going around for a few days before answering.

I don't know if his habit of answering when others ask him is this for everyone, or just a few in particular

For example, the people he cares about, a few buddies, the queen mother, and her

Fang Shu didn't dare to think deeply, and said quickly, "Then go and do your work, take the crystal shrimp dumplings back to eat, wait, I'll wrap them up for you."

Yin Fei didn't refuse, and seemed to be used to it. Every time she came to see her, she would bring back some things, such as rabbit lanterns, soup dumplings, handmade soap, and now crystal shrimp dumplings.

It seems that he hasn't given her anything yet? Every time he came over to make trouble for her and keep her busy.

But if you want to give it, what will you give it

Yin Fei took the crystal shrimp dumplings she had made, got into the carriage and returned to the palace, but still didn't think of what to give

He also noticed some things along the way, they were all rouge, gouache, hairpins and hairpins. He didn't think she would like these, she liked... money

When he saw the money, his eyes lit up.

He had heard from Chang Qing that a shop with more than one hundred taels of silver sold her twelve taels, and she was very happy after bargaining for two taels.

Why are you happy

Save money? Or is it the little pride of successful bargaining

If so, he seems to know what to give.

"Changqing."

Chang Qing hastily waited respectfully aside.

"What happened last time, let's do it again."

It's a bit cramped for two people to sleep on the same bed, and there is a shop in front of it, so the shop is at risk of being robbed, even if no one robs, some beggars and tramps nearby will pry open the lock, steal food from the shop, and see two young girls lying on the bed. In the back room, it's not impossible to become lustful for a while.

Then send her a happy and safe one.

After Changqing listened carefully to the emperor's instructions, he hastily left the palace with his whisk to handle errands.

Yin Fei waited for him to go far before taking off his veil, got out of the carriage, and went to the study of the Hall of Mental Cultivation to do some business.

He said that in the recent scientific examination, it is not an excuse to review the papers in person, but it is really necessary to review the papers.

Two equally brilliant articles came out, but the people below couldn't make up their minds, so they handed over the paper to him.

In fact, these two articles are easy to distinguish between good and bad, but there is a problem, the one with the better article is from the Song family.

He didn't get along with the Song family. When he ascended the throne, the Queen Mother not only didn't help him, but also wanted to control him. Everyone knew this, so the Song family's affairs were all big things.

Afraid of bad luck, he left this problem to him to solve by himself.

He had read the article during the day, and it was true that the Song family's article was more brilliant, and it wasn't a star, it was the one that stood out.

Unfortunately, he came from the Song family.

He has been suppressing the Song family recently, and at this time there is an entrance examination, and he may even be the champion of the three yuan, which is tantamount to telling everyone that we have reconciled, everything is fine, let's break up.

Of course it's impossible, it's not enough, it's almost ready.

There are only two possibilities for the Song family's indifference. Either they will be caught without a fight, or they will have a second hand. Compared with the former, he believes in the latter.

This time, I will definitely take the opportunity to test it out.

But this person's article is really good, and he really clicked on another person, fearing that he would miss a talent.

The Song family is the Song family, it doesn't mean that everyone hides their ambitions.

"Go and check." His hand landed on the paper with his name written on it, "This is Song Changsheng, what's the details?"

Someone appeared behind him without a sound, and then left without a sound.

Yin Fei leaned back on the chair, raised her head and thought about it.

Song Changsheng, I don't know why, this name is surprisingly familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.